“Wow, Su Chen…”

“I’m so scared, I’m afraid you’ll never wake up again!”

“I’m really scared…”

Wang Xinling cried so much that it was raining.

That innocent pretty face was full of tears at the moment.

With a crying voice, he whimpered and confided.

At this moment, look at this scene.

Su Chen was also silent.

He raised his head and looked at the dazzling lights on the ceiling.

To live.

To write more songs, to live longer!

In this world, there are many people who care about themselves.

…………

It was night when Su Chen woke up.

eight pm.

It was still the chief doctor who brought a group of people around him and gave Su Chen a detailed examination.

But the result this time made his face ugly.

“It’s getting worse!”

“There were still two weeks before, but now Su Chen’s situation is only a week at most…”

The chief doctor’s voice sounded in the ward.

Wang Xinling’s face instantly turned pale.

The little nurses covered their mouths and their eyes were red.

“or……”

The chief doctor frowned deeply for a long time, raised his head, and looked at Su Chen solemnly:

“Why don’t you write songs.”

This statement came out.

Everyone in the ward was stunned for a moment.

Then I finally came back to my senses!

Before, Su Chen could live for two weeks.

But after writing the song “Bubble” for Deng Ziqi, he was in a coma for three days, and now he wakes up with only one week left in his life!

The few days of life that were left in the middle have disappeared!

And the answer has already come out!

When Su Chen wrote a song, it was not just as simple as having to endure the pain at the time, but it would overdraw his life!

Many people were shocked when they thought of this.

Previously, Su Chen wrote songs, although it was painful, but each time he wrote it quickly.

As fast as a few minutes, as slow as ten minutes, you can create a song.

At that time, everyone just thought that Su Chen just had to endure the physical pain when writing songs.

But now it seems?

Songwriting is not as easy as it seems!

Not to mention, Su Chen wrote songs of such high quality!

Su Chen wrote songs, not just enduring the pain, but overdrawing his life!

He is really taking his life to write songs!

“Not really.”

“I can still write…”

When everyone fell silent.

Su Chen’s voice sounded softly.

this moment.

All the medical staff in the ward looked at Su Chen closely.

And Su Chen’s response was just a slight smile.

…………

Nine p.m.

Wang Xinling lay beside Su Chen’s hospital bed and spoke softly.

“The song “Bending Eyelashes”, I have already contacted the distribution company as you said.”

“If it goes well, maybe you will be able to hear this song online in a few days.”

Su Chen also smiled when he heard this.

After thinking about it, he said:

“If you need funds for issuance, you don’t have any money, do you?”

This statement came out.

Wang Xinling’s face suddenly stiffened.

She really has no money.

A small nurse earns a few thousand dollars a month.

Except for the rent, water, electricity and food, although she has been saving money for her star dream, her whole body is less than 10,000 yuan.

It’s still a long way from the minimum required to release music.

“It’s okay, I can find a way for the money.”

Wang Xinling cheered up and said with a smile.

She has been contacting the small loan company these days.

time does not wait.

She hoped that the song could be released before Su Chen left.

“I’ll get the money.”

Su Chen looked at Wang Xinling for a while, then suddenly said.

“what?”

Wang Xinling was stunned, her expression a little cute.

Su Chen looked funny too.

whispered:

“It takes a lot of money to issue, how can you have enough money?”

“Also, don’t forget, in addition to being a bone cancer patient, I’m also a second-generation rich man.”

Wang Xinling was a little anxious when she heard the words.

He hurriedly said in a hesitant manner:

“Yes, but if I make a song, how can I make you pay?”

“You can’t come like this!”

Su Chen turned his head with some effort.

He and Wang Xinling looked at each other for a while.

In the end, she was defeated by the stubbornness and seriousness in her eyes.

“In that case, I’ll pay for the release money. If the song is profitable, it will be counted on my head, right?”

Wang Xinling thought about it for a while with her head propped up.

Finally, he nodded: “Okay.”

“By the way, you just said that you are still a rich second generation?”

“Actually, to tell you the truth, I haven’t been in the ICU ward for a long time, and I really don’t know much about your information…”

Wang Xinling looked at Su Chen and muttered a little curiously.

Su Chen heard the words and sighed.

Just tell it slowly.

In fact, Su Chen is not only a rich second generation, but also a super rich second generation.

His parents are famous real estate developers in Xia Guo.

The wealth earned by a family can be said to be unspent in several lifetimes.

And Su Chen grew up in such an environment, and his character is also somewhat rebellious.

When he was studying, his parents hoped that he could go to business school and inherit the family business in the future.

Su Chen, on the other hand, chose to major in music.

Since then, Su Chen has had a fight with his family.

Haven’t seen each other for several years.

until…

A few months ago, Su Chen was diagnosed with advanced bone cancer.

“I didn’t expect your life experience to be like this…”

Wang Xinling’s tone had a bit of sigh, and at the same time, her gaze towards Su Chen was softer and more sympathetic.

Su Chen just smiled when he heard the words.

This life experience is not so much his, but rather his predecessor.

only……

Su Chen is a little puzzled now.

They haven’t been seen since the first time I woke up to see my parents that day.

Where have they gone?

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