Central Hospital.

Entrance to the first aid room.

"Didn't I tell you many times?don't let Xiao Qingluo's mood fluctuate too much, why don't you listen!"

A young nurse told Chen Qingfeng, who was anxiously waiting for the results of the first aid.

"What the hell are you doing, brother, if you're my brother, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death!"

This nurse's sister is called Shen Feiyan, and she is very close to Chen Qingfeng's brother and sister.

On her first day of work at the Central Hospital, she happened to meet Chen Qingluo, who had her first acute illness, and Chen Qingfeng, who was anxiously waiting for an ambulance.

She studied medicine, and without saying a word, she gave Chen Qingluo a set of first aid.

The ambulance came, which happened to be the car of the central hospital, so the three of them became acquainted.

Since then, Shen Feiyan has been very concerned about Chen Qingluo's condition, and will call or go to Chen Qingfeng's house to visit Chen Qingluo every once in a while.

Shen Feiyan knew Chen Qingluo's condition very well, and this time, she also knew that she couldn't blame Chen Qingfeng for not taking good care of Chen Qingluo, but she really didn't want to accept that Chen Qingluo, such a beautiful little girl, was tortured to death by a congenital terminal disease.

For this condition, there is no choice but to change the heart.

But the risk of heart change is huge, and Chen Qingluo is an orphan, so it is difficult to say that she can match a suitable heart source. At the beginning, Chen Qingfeng's parents, Chen Xuantong and his wife, were in a car accident on the road in order to find a suitable heart source for Chen Qingluo, and both died.

Since then, the matter of changing hearts has been put on hold.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. ”

Chen Qingfeng was already sad and annoyed in his heart, but when he was beaten down by Shen Feiyan like this, he hated himself even more.

"Alas......" Shen Feiyan sighed, "Why doesn't this god have eyes like this?" Xiao Qingluo was finally adopted by Uncle Chen and Aunt Xu, but this situation happened again, even Uncle Chen and Aunt Xu ...... it."

"I'm sorry, I'm so angry, I don't want to see Xiao Qingluo come to the hospital again, so I talk more heavily, I also know that I can't blame you, her disease is like this, after the first attack, every time you have a seizure in the future, the time of the next attack will be shortened and advanced. ”

"It's only been a little more than three months since the last attack, I really can't imagine that Xiao Qingluo will ...... after this."

Shen Feiyan said and spoke, she couldn't talk anymore, and her face with light makeup began to roll down tears.

Chen Qingfeng closed his eyes, he didn't say anything more to Shen Feiyan.

It's not that he can't comfort people, it's just that in this situation, he and Shen Feiyan are both in the middle of things, and they are concerned about Chen Qingluo, and neither of them can comfort anyone.

Because comforting the other person is actually the same as comforting yourself, and comforting yourself is deceiving yourself. They are all temperamental people, where can they deceive themselves.

After a long time, the door of the emergency room opened, and Chen Qingluo was gently pushed out by the nurse while lying on the hospital bed.

The two hurriedly approached.

"Xiao Qingluo's situation is getting worse and worse. ”

After coming to the hospital for emergency treatment three or four times, Chen Qingluo's attending physician was already familiar with Chen Qingfeng, so without Chen Qingfeng talking, the doctor patted him on the shoulder and told Chen Qingfeng about Chen Qingluo's situation.

"I know. Chen Qingfeng nodded, then stayed by Chen Qingluo's side, and left the door of the emergency room with the nurse.

went to the ward and stayed for a long time before Chen Qingluo woke up slowly.

As soon as she woke up, she took the initiative to smile without waiting for Chen Qingfeng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, to ask, "Brother, why are your eyebrows sewn together?"

Chen Qingfeng knew that this was Chen Qingluo joking with him, reducing the anxiety and pain in his heart.

"Yes, the doctor said that my brother would be more handsome if he sewed his eyebrows together. ”

He followed Chen Qingluo's joke.

"Brother, the doctor lied to you, the eyebrows are sewn together, like a monkey, not handsome, quickly remove the threads." ”

As she spoke, Chen Qingluo also raised her right hand and probed into Chen Qingfeng's face.

"Who looks like a monkey?" Shen Feiyan was busy at this time, and he also took some time to come.

"Sister Feiyan, it's my brother, my brother has just become a monkey. As soon as she heard the voice, Chen Qingluo knew that it was Shen Feiyan, so she immediately tilted her head and followed the sound.

Shen Feiyan smiled at Chen Qingluo, and continued, "That's a big deal, our great pianist has become a monkey, and no one will play the piano with us in the future." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone next to him singing softly.

Although the voice was low, because it was the next bed to Chen Qingluo, the three of them could hear it clearly.

The singing was not good, Shen Feiyan was afraid that it would affect Chen Qingluo's mood, so she immediately put on the posture of an authoritarian nurse, turned around and shouted to the patient who was singing next to her, "Don't sing anymore, the ward should be as quiet as possible." ”

The patient was a little reluctant, "I am music therapy, singing can help me recover, and singing makes me feel good, I am in a good mood and I get better quickly, doctor, my voice is small, it will not hinder others, you should not hear it, I thank you." ”

"Okay, okay, okay, and music therapy, if music can cure diseases, then in this world, where will there be patients. And you're out of tune to your grandmother's house, and you also have music therapy, I think it's music poison. ”

Shen Feiyan was full of denials.

"Music Therapy, Music Therapy ......"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart. Chen Qingfeng, who heard the four words of music therapy, suddenly brightened in his heart, seemed to feel something, and chattered to himself.

"Ethereal system, do you have any methods for sound healing?"

He thought of the magical Ethereal system.

From just thinking about it as a dream at the beginning, to exchanging it for cash and drawing a shock, Chen Qingfeng no longer has any doubts about the real existence of the Ethereal system. In addition, I also realized the magic of the Ethereal system.

"Master, the Tian Lai system has all the secrets about sound, sound healing is very simple, as long as the master's happiness realm reaches the third realm of the Nine Mortal Realm, the master's qin sound will have the ability to effectively mediate the state of life. If the master's happiness reaches the meridian and the pulse, this ability will go to the next level. ”

However, for sound to have a deep impact on the state of life, and even to restore life, the musician himself needs to have a considerable state of cultivation. Because the essence of sound therapy is that the musician uses himself to nourish the patient, if the musician's own cultivation realm is not enough, it will be difficult for the musician to have tonic energy. ”

"For example, if someone has broken a finger now, if you want to use sound to help him restore this finger, in addition to the musician's happiness must at least reach the realm of penetrating the bone and marrow, the musician's own physical realm also needs to be extraordinary, extraordinary. Only when the musician himself has a strong vitality can he transfer his vitality to the injured through sound and recover for the injured. ”

The Ethereal system knows everything and says everything.

"Can the sound really have such a magical effect? Even a broken finger can be restored?" Chen Qingfeng was surprised in his heart.