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

Chapter 19 Fans Donate Blood, Xu Yao Doesn't Exist?

Xu Yao shook her head lightly.

No matter how well her song is written, if no one can perform it perfectly, how can it be attractive?
For example, entrusting Zhang Jie to sing Mao Buyi's song, the taste is completely wrong, and the full charm of the song cannot be exerted at all.

Therefore, Zhang Jie's current achievements have a lot to do with his own ability.

She just added fuel to the flames, making his debut the pinnacle.

Duan Ying stood aside and said, "Sister Yaoyao has just recovered a bit, don't let her continue writing songs."

Mao nodded in agreement, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

"I understand." Zhang Jie laughed, "her body is the most important thing."

Xu Yao could feel their care and concern.

I also know that they are afraid that something will happen to them.

She didn't refute, after all, there was no rush.

Rare things are more expensive, and the three songs they sang are enough to keep the audience singing for a long time.

I now have more than a month to wait for them to settle down slowly.

Zhang Jie didn't leave the hospital, but stayed by Xu Yao's side to take care of her, doing what a nurse would do.

Zhang Jie didn't leave his phone number for Duan Ying until she fell asleep again.

If Xu Yao wakes up, she must call him.

When Zhang Jie was about to leave, Li Ming came to the hospital.

What he came to the hospital was not Zhang Jie, but Mao Buyi.

The two came to an empty corridor.

Li Ming handed the business card in front of Mao Buyi, "This is my business card, I invite you to join my agency, and in the future, like Zhang Jie, I will create songs for you that suit your style."

Mao accidentally looked at the business card. He had been exposed to such scenes a lot recently.

If the hospital hadn't strengthened its security, no outsiders could come in, and the hospital might have been rioted.

He had never thought of a day with so many hearts holding the moon.

All of this was brought to him by Xu Yao.

Mao accidentally accepted the business card and said politely: "Thank you for your attention, I don't think about debuting for the time being."

Li Ming met Xu Yao, knew his talent, and understood their feelings.

"Don't worry about it, you can think about it, and you can tell me after you think it over."

Mao accidentally put the business card in his bag, nodded slightly towards Li Ming, and left.

Li Ming looked at the back of Mao unexpectedly leaving, and thought of Zhang Jie again.

If two people can be included in the company, it will be two cash cows for them.

Of course, there is also Xu Yao, she is the key to success.

As long as she is alive and can continue to write songs for them, standing on top of the world is possible.

This girl, I really didn't expect to be so powerful.

At the same time, a small city in the southwest, the Red Cross.

A girl with a younger sister raised her head and glanced at the Red Cross in front of her.

After hesitating for a moment, she walked in.

She looked around cautiously and found a staff member.

"You... hello, I want to donate blood, can I donate blood here?" She pushed her black-rimmed glasses and asked in a low voice.

The staff didn't hear clearly for a while, "What are you talking about? What are you going to do?"

She pursed her lips and said softly, "I want to donate blood, can I?"

"Yes! Of course!" The staff understood her words and replied enthusiastically.

In this world, what is the most precious thing?
That is the blood in our body.

In times of crisis, it can save a person's life.

The staff member said: "Come with me, I will register for you first."

The girl followed behind the staff and asked tentatively, "Well, I want to donate to the designated person, is that okay?"

The staff member said: "You have the final say on your blood, who do you want to donate to?"

"Xu Yao!" The girl said her name firmly.

"Xu Yao? Are you a friend?" the staff asked casually.

"No, no, she's my idol's idol."

"Ok?"

"Have you heard the two songs sung by Mao Buyi recently? They were both written by Xu Yao, but she has leukemia and needs a match."

The staff squinted their eyes, and it turned out to be a star chasing girl.

No wonder he has such a weird personality.

"Where does she live?" the staff asked absently.

"It seems to be the capital." The girl replied.

The staff said regretfully: "If you want to send it over such a long distance, you need to save and transport it. The price is not cheap. Can you afford it?"

The girl was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect it to be so complicated.

Seeing her innocent face, the staff continued: "Besides, do you know her exact address? Is it registered with our Scarlet Letter Society? If not, we don't even know where to send it, so how can we help you? "

The girl froze in place, speechless.

The same is happening across the country.

After they learned of Xu Yao's illness, they were very distressed.

So they went to the Internet to check the principle of donating bone marrow.

After learning about it, I realized that donating bone marrow sounds scary, but it is actually very easy.

It only requires the most important part of our blood, hematopoietic stem cells.

As long as you match with the patient, you can deliver your own hematopoietic stem cells to the patient.

In this way, the patient has a normal body.

If there is no accident, you can live like a normal person.

Many people feel the need to lend a helping hand after learning that there will be no pain.

They left the Internet, entered the Red Cross, and expressed their thoughts.

All got the same result.

They knew Xu Yao's physical condition, but they didn't know her specific information.

Harbor City.

Xu Yao's mother, Lin Antong, was sitting on a chair, holding her forehead.

After she heard about her daughter's physical condition, she wanted to rush back as soon as possible.

However, she had so much work to do that she couldn't spare time.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Lin Antong calmed down and said.

The door opened, and her secretary came in, "Ma'am, the situation of Second Miss has been investigated."

Lin Antong hurriedly said, "Tell me how she is doing?"

"Miss Er is in good health, and the three songs she wrote are all very beautiful."

The secretary smiled and said, "After the fans learned about her physical condition, they went to the Red Cross to donate blood on their own initiative."

"Really?" Lin Antong said excitedly.

"It's true. But..."

"But what?"

"Some people complained on the Internet that the Red Cross did not have Miss Er's information, and they suspected that Miss Er's illness was fake."

"What do they know!" Lin Antong said angrily.

The secretary comforted: "Ma'am, don't be angry, people on the Internet are like this, they can say whatever they want."

Lin Antong calmed down, "Give me the number of the Red Cross right away, I want to contact them."

"Yes!" The secretary replied, "Please wait a moment."

Lin Antong quickly got the phone number of the person in charge of the Red Cross and dialed it.

At this moment, the Internet is boiling again.

(End of this chapter)