Inside the lounge.

There is a special service staff who pours tea for them.

Wei Jingke, Li Ming, and Zhang Jie sat in three directions.

Especially Zhang Jie, who was immersed in the world of music with headphones, had no idea the purpose of coming to the hospital today.

Li Ming was sure that they would sell Zhang Jie, and Zhang Jie might even help them count the money.

Except for music, Zhang Jie doesn't care about anything.

Li Ming opened his mouth and asked, "Director, when are we going to wait?" ”

Wei Jingke picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Didn't I say it just now?" Wait for her to wake up. ”

"What about waking up?" Li Ming glanced at Zhang Jie, "Let a dying person write a song for him?" ”

Wei Jingke put down the teacup, "Her song may have been written a long time ago, maybe there is still a lot of stock, we have to get one before she catches fire." If it's okay, it can just be used as Zhang Jie's debut song. ”

Li Ming pursed his lips, got up and walked outside, "I'll go and see how she's doing, when will she wake up." ”

Wei Jingke's phone rang, and he picked up his phone to see that it was a call from the director of the TV station.

Thinking of the dislike of the director during this time, he was also a little resentful.

As for the show, he hasn't seen Xu Yao now, and he has no bottom in his heart.

He didn't answer the call.

Li Ming came to the outside of the ward and saw Mao Buyi, who had just returned.

Mao Buyi changed into work clothes and held a medical record book in his hand.

When the little nurses saw him, their eyes lit up.

But he was unmoved, without the excitement and excitement of the fire.

On the contrary, there is a little more sorrow.

Li Ming walked up and took the initiative to climb the relationship: "Hello, I am the assistant director of the starlight show column of Beijing TV Station, congratulations on your successful promotion." ”

"Thank you." Mao Buyi nodded gently.

Li Ming asked, "Have you ever thought about what song to sing next?" ”

Mao shook his head unintentionally: "I don't know." ”

"Huh?"

"I will sing whatever Miss Xu asks me to sing." Mao Buyi gently pushed her glasses, "As long as she's happy." ”

Li Ming saw that Mao Buyi respected Xu Yao from the bottom of his heart.

Put Xu Yao's feelings first.

"Are you interested in signing with a brokerage firm? I ......"

Mao Buyi interrupted him, "I'm sorry, I didn't think about this." I'm working, please don't ask me about anything that is not related to work, thanks. ”

Li Ming's words were blocked back, and he pondered for a moment: "Miss Xu's situation, how long will it take to wake up?" ”

"I can't tell." The melancholy on Mao Buyi's body became a little stronger, "If it's fast, it's five hours, and if it's long, it's possible." ”

Li Ming was surprised, he didn't expect it to take so long.

But thinking that Xu Yao has a terminal illness, it is understandable.

Mao Buyi bowed slightly, and continued to be busy with his own affairs.

Li Ming also returned to the lounge, playing with his mobile phone and waiting for the moment when Xu Yao woke up.

At the same time, there is a video of Mao Buyi singing on the Internet.

Although it is a video recorded by a passer-by in the studio, the effect is not very clear.

But when the melody sounded and Mao Buyi spoke, everyone was attracted by his voice.

They never imagined that they would be able to hear such a beautiful song in their lifetime.

It's the only one in the world.

"Mao Buyi, I remember you, your songs are so good."

"It was the first time I heard a song that made me feel like crying."

"I've listened to the loop dozens of times, and the tears have dried up!"

"Kneel and beg the official live HD version! I want clearer sound quality! ”

The Internet is lively and booming, and the hospital is very quiet.

The little nurses did things lightly, and Xu Yao was lying on the hospital bed.

The whole room, only the sound of instruments.

Xu Yao woke up and heard the system's prompt.

"Congratulations to the host for gaining popularity with the help of Mao Buyi's singing, and the current popularity value is 30,000."

"The host can be exchanged for 3 days, please keep up the good work."

Xu Yao was very happy when she heard the first half of the sentence, it was very simple to get popularity points.

However, when she heard the second half of the sentence, she became angry.

30,000 popularity points, which can only be exchanged for three days?

The capitalists are more conscientious than you in this system!

She complained in her heart, and the system ignored her.

It can be seen that this rule is dead and there is no way to change it.

She slowly opened her eyes, and was greeted by a familiar face.

Mao's worried eyes slowly turned into joy, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Miss Xu, you have finally woken up." ”

"You're back." She smiled and said, "You sing very well." ”

Mao Buyi's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and his smile was more ugly than crying, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to sing this song." ”

She smiled and said, "Did you make the cut?" ”

"Hmm." Mao nodded unintentionally.

"There's going to be another round soon, right?"

"I guess so, I didn't pay attention to it." Mao shook his head.

"Go get pen and paper, and I'll write you another song. Just take advantage of the gap in these few days, practice more, and next time you can perform better than today. Xu Yao said encouragingly.

Mao Buyi didn't move, and corrected: "It's not today, it's already yesterday." ”

"Does time pass so fast? When is it now? Xu Yao smiled, sleeping too deeply and losing her sense of time.

The only good thing is that I only feel weak at the moment, and I haven't felt any other discomfort yet.

"It's 4 o'clock the next morning, and you've slept for more than ten hours." Mao Buyi said.

"You've been staying here? Didn't go back to rest? Xu Yao saw the dark circles under his eyes.

"I want to wait for you to wake up and say thank you in person." Mao Buyi said.

Xu Yao waved her hand gently, "I want to thank you." ”

Mao Buyi asked: "Are you hungry, I asked the kitchen to prepare something for you to eat?" What do you want to eat? ”

"No, I'm not hungry." She shook her head, "You go get me paper and pen, I have an idea for a song again, and I want to write it down and send it to you right away." ”

"Miss Xu!" Mao Buyi had diverted her attention earlier, hoping that she would have a good rest.

Who knows, she brought it up again.

He said sadly and with concern: "Your body is too weak, don't think about the future, okay?" ”

Xu Yao said: "Are your worries unnecessary, or do you think that I am not qualified to think about the future?" ”

Mao Buyi was taken aback by her words, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I didn't mean that." ”

"Then bring me what I want, I am very happy that you sing well, what if you defeat the disease?"

Xu Yao said optimistically: "We have to believe in miracles! ”

When Mao Buyi heard her words, he suddenly came to his senses.

With great swiftness, he prepared paper and pen for her, and shook the bed again.

Although such hope was very, very slim, he sincerely begged for a miracle at this moment!