In the silent studio, only Wen He's cough could be heard.
Every time he coughed, fresh blood would burst out.
The violent coughing caused the blood to splatter out like a light drizzle, gradually staining the huge stage red.
He knelt on the ground, head bowed, coughing up blood along with extremely muffled breathing.
Wen He gripped her chest tightly.
The intense feeling of suffocation made him desperately open his mouth and breathe frantically.
This exaggerated scene deeply shocked everyone present.
Everyone was stunned, their still-moistened pupils trembling wildly in their eye sockets as if an earthquake had struck.
In the live stream connecting tens of millions of people...
Wen He's disheveled and pained appearance was clearly recorded.
The screen was filled with a dense barrage of comments, all uniformly displaying the characters 【？？？？？？】
Clearly, the shock of this scene far exceeded their comprehension.
Just as Wen He was about to run out of breath.
Cheng Yudie had already rushed out of the audience and climbed onto the stage, quickly taking out a portable oxygen cylinder from her bag.
"Breathe...breathe..."
Cheng Yudie's voice trembled, and the oxygen gauge in her hand shook violently.
The reason she came along today is because Wen He also got caught in the rain yesterday when Xiao Huang passed away, which caused her to catch a cold today and even have a slight fever.
She originally wanted Wen He to discuss with the production team about changing the time.
But Wen He didn't want to go back on his promise halfway through, so he came to sing even though he was sick.
Cheng Yudie came along to take care of Wen He, which made me feel a little more at ease.
She had no idea that Wen He would suddenly cough so badly.
Cheng Yudie always carried the portable oxygen tube with her, just in case an accident happened one day.
Wen He gripped the oxygen tank tightly and took a few desperate breaths. Her almost suffocating expression finally improved slightly.
"Cough cough cough!!!"
He didn't even have a moment to catch his breath.
He had just escaped suffocation when he immediately started coughing violently again.
Moreover, Wen He could feel that his entire body, including his internal organs, muscles, and bone marrow, was in excruciating pain.
His mind was crystal clear at that moment.
If I remember correctly, there are still four days until my vaccination appointment after today.
Logically, there should have been more than enough capacity, so why did it suddenly erupt prematurely...?
Is it simply because a cold has weakened my body?
Or was it because he was unusually depressed and sad?
Perhaps because the period of suppression is almost over, Wen He put a lot of effort into playing the suona today.
Wen He had no answer to this question.
Perhaps all three factors are present, which would lead to this situation.
"Stop the live stream immediately! Get Wen He to the hospital right away! Quickly!!!"
Cheng Yudie's appearance made the director realize what was going on immediately.
At the command, the entire scene erupted into chaos almost instantly.
Everyone at the scene wanted to rush forward to check on Wen He's condition, but fortunately, security personnel came and brought the situation under control.
The live stream was shut down without warning at that moment.
Medical personnel rushed over with a stretcher.
Wenhe! You have to pull through! You absolutely have to pull through! We're all waiting for you! Waiting for you to come back and sing again! To continue to illuminate our ordinary lives! We can't live without you...
Please... you must live on... you've been through so much suffering... things are only just starting to get better... please don't become like "Little Yellow" in the song...
Didn't you say... that if there were no more torches, you would be the only light? ...Don't break your promise...If you leave, who will light our way...?
Oh God... please be kind to this gentle person... please don't hurt him anymore...
"Do you want to see the sea of flowers in full bloom? Do you want to see the swallows return?!" In early spring after the New Year, the sea of flowers will bloom, and the swallows will return... What I mean is... Wen He, please, you must live on...
The audience members broke down in tears, repeatedly calling out his name.
They had seen that situation in a video before.
But after Wen He told me that he had recovered in Shanghai, and in his subsequent live streams and appearances on the show "The Coming One," he never coughed again.
Gradually, people stopped taking it to heart.
Today, however, he suddenly started vomiting blood and coughing violently after singing, which is enough to prove...
Wen He was never cured from beginning to end!
He's been keeping it a secret from everyone!
Given Wen He's current income, and considering that this situation cannot be completely resolved in a big city like Shanghai...
Only the word "terminal illness" can make sense.
After realizing that Wen He might be about to leave this world.
For the first time, the audience felt a profound sense of despair and collapse.
This grief is beyond words.
Like a thousand ants gnawing at the heart, like breaking bones and digging out marrow.
Wen He holds extraordinary significance for each of them.
In their hearts, no one in the world can replace him.
They believed that Wenhe was an angel sent down from heaven to heal everyone.
at the same time……
Wen He is also racing against time to fight against death.
He was being rushed to the best hospital as quickly as possible.
"Cough cough... Rain Butterfly... Rain Butterfly..."
Wen He held her hand and whispered her name.
“I’m here, Wen He…I’m here…” Cheng Yudie cried uncontrollably beside Wen He.
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