Yang Fan’s ward.

Liu Qingru and Su Wan, who were watching the live broadcast on their phones, both looked unhappy.

Silence, no words.

Liu Qingru didn't speak, and Su Wan didn't speak either. The atmosphere in the ward was quite solemn.

“Boom!”

Until a deafening thunder sounded from both of their mobile phones at the same time. At this moment, Liu Qingru and Su Wan couldn't help but exclaimed.

"ah!"

"careful!"

Through Yang Fan's live broadcast room, Liu Qingru and Su Wan could clearly see that a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly fell from the sky and struck Yang Fan directly.

On the other hand, Yang Fan actually stood up straight, held his head high, and even opened his arms, actively facing the lightning!

This is thunder and lightning!

If a lightning bolt as thick as a bucket strikes down, how can the human body withstand it?

"boom!"

Without any surprise, the lightning finally struck Yang Fan's head. A dazzling light flashed, and the place where Yang Fan was standing exploded instantly!

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan's figure disappeared from the spot, and the live camera was blocked by a thick smoke!

"don't want!"

"Yang Fan!"

Liu Qingru and Su Wan couldn't help but scream again. Liu Qingru was holding the phone tightly, her fingers and body were shaking violently, and Su Wan fell to the ground with her face turned pale.

Liu Qingru: "No, Yang Fan won't die! How could he die? He said he would take me home, how could he lie to me..."

Su Wan: “Woo woo…”

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