The male god proposed again today

Chapter 323 You Can Save Others, But You Can’t Save Yourself
"Have you heard? There was a serious car accident in Shilou. Although the person was rescued, his legs seemed to be unable to walk."

"Isn't this too pitiful? He's handsome and he sings well. I like him very much. If he can't walk anymore, will he quit the entertainment industry?"

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"Wait a minute." Han Yingying felt that her breathing was about to stop, and looked at the nurse who was chatting in disbelief, "Is what you just said true? Shilou, he had a car accident?"

"Really, the situation seems to be serious, and I'm currently in the VIP ward..."

Before the nurse could finish speaking, Han Yingying stumbled all the way to the VIP ward. Before she got close to the room, she heard a hoarse shout from inside: "Get out, get out!"

Immediately afterwards, there were crashing sounds and screams in the ward, and it was obvious that something had fallen.

Han Yingying was startled, and hurriedly opened the door, only to see the hospital bed as the center, surrounded by a mess.

The handsome face she was familiar with was wrapped in gauze at the moment, pale without a trace of blood, the whole person was cold and full of despair, like a trapped wild animal, looking very dangerous.

"Shilou, calm down, the doctor just said that you can't walk for the time being, as long as you do a good reexamination, it's still possible..."

"Roll!" Shi Lou roared even more frantically, his eyes were red, as if blood would drip at any time.

"You, take a good rest first, and I'll come to see you another day." The economic man left with a headache.

"All go, you go too."

Doctors and nurses also left helplessly.

Han Yingying stood at the door without moving.

She couldn't believe that such a good idol had suffered a serious car accident.

"Get out, get out too!" Sensing her presence, Shi Lou suddenly picked up the pillow and threw it at her.

Han Yingying subconsciously raised her arm to block it.

The pillow fell to the ground half a meter away from her.

Recognizing Han Yingying who had only met once, Shi Lou's eyes flickered: "Why are you?"

"I'm an intern at this hospital."

"Oh." Shilou replied indifferently, without any other response.

Han Yingying just stood there without saying a word.

"If it's okay, let's go." After an unknown amount of time, Shilou's hoarse and tired voice sounded again in the ward, which sounded extremely distressing.

"I, can I stay here for a while?" Han Yingying didn't know what she could do here, but she wanted to be with her idol when she was most vulnerable.

"What's there to do here?"

"Because you are here." Han Yingying was a little nervous, "I have been following you for ten years, and I have always liked your songs. It always brings me strength."

"Power?" Shi Lou chuckled, with bitterness and sadness, "There won't be any in the future."

"What do you mean?"

"In the future, I won't write songs, nor will I sing again. In this world, there is no time building." Shi Lou looked out the window, his eyes were dim, as if his heart had died somewhere.

"Why?" Han Yingying raised her voice excitedly, "Many people like your song and it can even help others.

There was a girl who committed suicide, but was saved because of your "Imperfect Us".

We were still chatting a few days ago, and she said that she would listen to your song every day, and every time she wanted to commit suicide, she would listen to "Imperfect Us". After listening to it, she would have the courage to live again.

You see that your songs can save people, so why not write or sing them? "

"My song can save others, but it can't save myself." Shilou closed his eyes, only the corners of his mouth were filled with bitterness, "What power is there if you can't even save yourself?"

(End of this chapter)