Entertainment: Write songs with life? The whole network cried and begged me not to die

“Director, the patient suddenly woke up two minutes ago!”

“We’ll let you know as soon as we find out!”

The little nurse who led the way breathlessly explained.

Another young nurse who had previously stayed in the ward added:

“Just now, the patient was still talking!”

“And it seems that the consciousness is relatively conscious.”

This statement came out.

The balding middle-aged chief doctor suddenly looked stunned.

Patients with advanced bone cancer, consciousness is already extremely rare, and they even speak?

“Classmate Su Chen?”

The chief doctor’s gaze looked at him, and his tone was a little soft.

“Aang…”

Su Chen answered perfunctorily.

He doesn’t have the heart to talk to this doctor now, he has to get down to business and write songs for Wang Xinling!

Know that you can only be awake for two hours a day now!

When the time comes, you have to fall into a coma again!

In these two hours, you must complete the first songwriting business!

Thinking of this, Su Chen also looked directly at Wang Xinling.

A firm tone of speech:

“I’ll write you a song, do you want it?”

This statement came out.

The entire ward fell into a dead silence of several minutes!

The bald chief physician’s mouth opened wide.

He even shook his head, he thought he had misheard!

This is still the case with stable and mature chief doctors, let alone young nurses.

At this time, their mouths opened into an O shape, and their expressions were shocking!

As a nurse, I have also taken care of many patients.

There are also many terminally ill patients.

In the last moments of life, these patients are either depressed and desperate in place, or they are struggling to give their last words to their families and friends.

But…

This person is dying, and he still thinks about writing songs for people, what a long time to see!

You know, Su Chen’s advanced bone cancer, every extra second of life is rare.

At the end of his life, he was thinking about writing songs….

Off the beaten track!

“Do you want it?”

Su Chen didn’t pay attention to these people’s reactions at all, but stared closely into Wang Xinling’s eyes and asked word by word.

“I, I…”

Wang Xinling’s head was a little blank, she was overwhelmed, and she couldn’t speak for a long time.

Su Chen sighed helplessly.

He said directly: “Can you help me bring me paper and pen?” ”

The voice fell.

The little nurses looked at the chief doctor in unison.

The chief doctor’s face was complicated, and he hesitated for a while, but still sighed.

Although he couldn’t understand Su Chen’s behavior at all.

But at the end of the day, at such moments, the patient’s will comes first.

“Go get it for him.”

Not often.

With the help of the two nurse sisters, Su Chen barely sat up from the hospital bed.

During the process, I couldn’t help but gasp.

It hurts, it really hurts!

Bone cancer is originally a malignant lesion under the periosteum.

After spreading throughout the body, it is a bone lesion throughout the body.

That kind of pain is really deep into the bone marrow.

With such a gesture of sitting up, Su Chen’s forehead was already in cold sweat.

Endure the pain.

Su Chen took the pen and paper.

Write and draw slowly.

His writing is difficult and slow.

While writing, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his lips were already bitten a little white.

The young nurse in the ward had already covered her mouth and red eyes.

This moment.

No one even cares why Su Chen wants to write songs, and whether Su Chen has the ability to write songs.

All of them see a person who is about to reach the end of his life, trying to create.

Even if…

What he created is a piece of, and everyone present will also have respect!

Wang Xinling watched blankly the whole time.

Her pure and beautiful face was a little white.

She bit her lip and watched Su Chen write on the manuscript paper with great effort.

Music scores, lyrics.

Su Chen tried hard to make his writing neat, but the painful trembling hand was really unstable.

This results in a somewhat erratic handwriting, and even a bit of a ghostly feeling.

However, Su Chen still persevered.

Finally.

Half an hour passed.

Phew-

He took a long breath.

A mist of water pervaded the transparent ventilator hood.

“It’s written, you’ll see.”

Su Chen’s voice was already a little weak.

The chief doctor sighed with a complicated face and looked at Wang Xinling:

“Look, anyway, this is the finished product of his creation.”

That being said.

In fact, almost everyone present really had little confidence in the ‘song’ written by Su Chen.

Can a song that a dying man suddenly wants to write really be a good song?

It can only be said that the fact that Su Chen can insist on creating is enough to impress them.

And for the song itself, let’s not talk about it.

Wang Xinling bit her lip and stretched out her slender hand to take it.

On manuscript paper.

Although the handwriting is a little erratic, it can be seen that it was originally extremely good-looking.

Wang Xinling’s gaze fell on the manuscript paper.

The title of the song is written there.

Just two words, “Love You”!

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