Write a song with your life?The whole network begged me not to die!

Chapter 18 It's You, Bring Me Back to Life!
Opening his eyes, he saw Duan Ying and Mao Buxin beside the bed.

Maybe it's because I have survived more days, and my spirit is much better than the previous two days.

Of course, it's far from normal.

"What are you talking about?" she asked with a smile.

"Sister Yaoyao!" Duan Ying ran over excitedly.

Unexpectedly, Mao also came over and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well, much better." Xu Yao nodded lightly, "Thanks to your help."

Duan Ying said embarrassingly: "We didn't do anything, it's because of your strength, Sister Yaoyao, that you persisted for so long."

Xu Yao smiled noncommittally.

There are some things that cannot be told to them.

But in my heart, I am still grateful.

She remembered important things, "Where is Zhang Jie, how is his performance?"

Duan Ying said excitedly: "It sounds good! It sounds good!"

Mao Buyi kept nodding from the sidelines.

"Sister Yaoyao, I didn't expect you to be so talented. I really admire you."

Duan Ying took her hand, "You are my idol!"

Xu Yao thought that the popularity value just obtained should be earned by Zhang Jie.

Duan Ying continued to chatter non-stop.

"Zhang Jie fought against Hua Chenyu this time. At first, I thought he was humiliating himself and overestimated himself."

"How would you know, the song you wrote for him is so good, Hua Chenyu was defeated!"

"Now the song he and Brother Yi sang is being discussed on the Internet, you guys are on fire!"

"Brother Yi receives calls from the agency every day asking him to sign a contract and create songs for him."

"However, Brother Yi rejected them all!"

Xu Yao looked at Mao Buyi at the side, and said with a smile, "Why did you refuse such a good opportunity?"

Mao Buyi shook his head and said, "I don't want to sign a contract, I want to take care of you."

"I have a lot of people here who can take care of me, and you should think about your dreams," she said.

Mao Buyi refused again: "My dream now is to hope that you can get better, and nothing else is important."

Duan Ying echoed and said, "Yes, Sister Yaoyao, we all hope that you can recover."

She smiled slightly.

Will do!

As long as you keep singing.

Will!

The other little nurses brought her food and put it in front of her.

Du Mingfeng also came to the ward to examine her, and found that her physical characteristics were extremely stable.

If there were only a few days of life left before.

Now, everything is uncertain.

Du Mingfeng returned to the office, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and stared at the garden below.

Xu Yao was sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket on her knees, a beautiful face with a smile on her face.

Mao Buyi pushed the wheelchair behind him, moving slowly and carefully.

Duan Ying, on the other hand, chattered about the messages on the Internet, trying to make her happy.

Two other nurses followed, with water glasses on one tray and snacks on the other.

The corners of Du Mingfeng's mouth slightly raised, and he dialed the phone.

The phone was connected quickly, and a middle-aged man's voice rang.

"Doctor Du, what do you want from me?" The middle-aged man's voice was stiff.

Through the phone, I could hear a woman crying on the other side of the phone.

The middle-aged man continued to ask: "Is it Yaoyao..."

Du Mingfeng knew what they were afraid of, "Miss Xu's body is currently stable."

"Really...really?" The middle-aged man trembled.

He is none other than Xu Yao's father, Xu Zhenzhou.

"Yes." Du Mingfeng said, "I called you to get your permission."

"What permission?" Xu Zhenzhou's tone became serious, and he could feel the majesty of the superior through the phone.

"Miss Xu's physical condition is very special. Her values ​​suddenly increased. We hope to test her and find out the main reason. Maybe it will be a medical breakthrough." Du Mingfeng said seriously.

If Xu Yao was just an ordinary patient, there was no need for him to make this call.

But Xu Yao is the second lady of the Xu Group, the behind-the-scenes boss of the hospital, and his benefactor.

Some things had to be made clear in advance, otherwise he couldn't bear the anger of the big boss.

"Special?" Xu Zhenzhou grasped the point, "What is special?"

"Her white blood cell count is declining, and her disordered body is stabilizing."

"This is a very strange phenomenon, and we suspect it has something to do with what happened to her recently."

Du Mingfeng knew that the opponent was not simple, and had a strong learning ability.

For Xu Yao, she understands some professional terms clearly.

Xu Zhenzhou asked, "What happened recently?"

Du Mingfeng said: "Ms. Xu wrote songs for the two singers, which aroused great response. She seems to be in a good mood."

Xu Zhenzhou was surprised: "Write songs? Can she write songs?"

"That's right, "Someone Like Me", "Sorrow" and "This, This Is Love" written by Ms. Xu are all the most popular and popular songs recently." Du Mingfeng was surprised that they didn't know such a beautiful song ?
Xu Zhenzhou: "What did you say? She wrote these songs?"

"Yes." Du Mingfeng said.

Xu Zhenzhou said: "We are in Hong Kong City now, we will have a flight at night, we will talk when we come back."

"Okay." Du Mingfeng replied.

After hanging up the phone, Du Mingfeng let out a long breath of relief.

Talking to such a high-ranking person, every word is extremely oppressive.

It's more tiring than having an operation.

He shook his head, looking down at the garden.

A young and handsome boy ran towards Xu Yao quickly, and stood in front of her, showing a wanton and carefree smile.

The boy who arrived was none other than Zhang Jie.

He originally wanted to get off the show and rushed to the hospital immediately.

Who knew that Li Ming drove him to Wei Jingke.

Wei Jingke scolded him first, saying that he did things regardless of the consequences.

Then he praised him for singing well and asked him to make persistent efforts in the future.

After hearing these words, Zhang Jie turned around and left.

He went to the ward first, and when he learned that Xu Yao was outside, he rushed over without stopping.

Sure enough, Xu Yao was seen from a distance.

Zhang Jie came to Xu Yao and greeted happily: "I'm back!"

Xu Yao raised her head and looked at the sunny boy in front of her, "Welcome back, your performance is wonderful."

"Because of you!" Zhang Jie changed his usual gloom and smiled brightly: "It's you, it's you who gave me a new life."

During this period of time, he hid at home every day and wrote songs, one after another.

None of them satisfied him.

It's like a string is missing in my mind, and I can't piece together a nice and moving song no matter what.

He once fell into self-doubt, doubting whether he could take the road of being a singer.

The previously sunny sky slowly turned gray.

On the road ahead, I can't see the direction at a loss.

Until I met Xu Yao!
He still remembers her light words: "Zhang Jie, let me help you write a song."

At that time, he didn't take it seriously, contemptuously.

She smiled, and wrote a song with difficulty, a song written by resisting the disease.

Let him push through the dark clouds and see the sun again!
(End of this chapter)