Chapter 960: stubborn persistence
Chapter 960: Stubborn Persistence
She was still worried, but she chose to trust her brother without reservation.
Now, immersed in the night wind, she seemed to have forgotten who she was. The moving melody came one after another, following the desire in her heart to "seek Li Lei safe and sound", rising and falling like the tide, as sweet as the sound of nature.
She didn't know how long she sang, or even what she sang. Scenes from her past with Li Lei came to her mind. The clear sunshine in the forest when they first met, his smiling face as warm as the spring breeze, flew up in the storm. The figure rescuing her on the cliff, the **** amulet, the hand reaching out to her from the depths of the sea...
Li Lei.
He has done so much for her.
Now, it's her turn to save him.
She is stupid and can't do anything well. The only thing she can do well is singing, so let her use this only way to get him to wake up. Do your best.
Sing until your voice becomes hoarse.
The texture of the sycamore wood floor rotates, and under the hazy and dreamlike lighting effect, it is like flowing vortices, faintly echoing the stars in the night sky. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but as more and more people were moved and their desire to pray grew stronger, the texture of the sycamore wood became clearer and clearer, making the starry sky shine brightly.
She sang so loud that she fainted on the stage.
The stage was closed, and most of the audience did not leave, waiting for her to appear again. They were all informed that this blessing concert would last for a long time and as long as Li Lei didn't wake up, it would not end. During this period of time, Xia Ling met the necessary physiological needs such as eating and sleeping every day, and spent all other time on the stage, singing songs about blessings non-stop.
Although, they are all worried about her health.
But he was deeply moved by her love and volunteered to stay with her until the end.
As the concert progressed, the news gradually spread, and more fans took the trouble to come to the scene. Even many passers-by were so moved that they voluntarily joined the prayer team. The 100,000-person stadium can no longer accommodate these people. A flood of people gathered outside the stadium, watching the concert with their mobile phones and small TV screens, while holding up slogans such as "Li Lei Get Well Soon" and "Xiao Ling, Hold On". brand.
Even the traffic is jammed.
The Li family and the Xia family communicated with the government and sealed off this block to free up more places for everyone to pray. Even Xia Moyan personally apologized to the citizens, saying that blocking the block was a last resort and that all affected citizens would be compensated. In addition, he also asked everyone to pray for Li Lei.
More and more citizens joined the prayer team.
On the way to and from get off work and during lunch breaks at school, you can see men, women and children everywhere listening to Xia Ling's live concert with various devices, chanting words, or praying silently with their heads down and eyes closed.
Ke Li Lei still didn’t wake up.
He was lying quietly in the intensive care unit. The severe snake venom left him struggling on the line of life and death. Sometimes he had high fever, and sometimes he was as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Every time the doctor went in for an examination, he would shake his head when he came out.
“Doctor, please save my grandson at any cost!” Mr. Li stopped the attending doctor who had just walked out of the ward and begged him. These days, he seems to have aged a lot overnight, like a real old man. He is no longer as energetic as before, but has no master. The attending doctor looked at him sympathetically, but had to say: "Mr. Li's condition has not improved at all. We have tried all possible methods. Whether he can wake up depends on God's will."
"Is there really no other way?" Mr. Li was almost desperate.
The attending doctor looked back at the ward. Through the entire glass observation wall, he could see a small speaker inside. The speaker's green light flashed and it was playing Xia Ling's prayer concert. "Method? I can only pray that Miss Ling's method will work." The attending doctor said with a sigh, but he knew in his heart that unless a miracle happened, Li Lei would definitely die this time. The snake venom attacks are becoming more and more severe, and the body's organs are getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, it will be a problem for Li Lei to continue to save his life, let alone wake up!
He whispered: "Old man, don't be too sad."
After saying that, he walked past Mr. Li.
Mr. Li slumped against the wall and slowly fell down on the bench beside the corridor. How could he not be sad when his grandson was like this? "Xiao Lei..." He looked at his grandson in the critical ward through the glass wall, "How can you be so cruel? My old man is not dead yet, and you want to leave me first? Xiao Lei, wake up quickly , please wake up soon, okay? As long as you wake up, I will agree to whatever you ask for!"
The old man's cloudy eyes had a sadness that was too thick to be resolved.
On the stage, Xia Ling didn’t know how many times she passed out. Each time, she would just take a short break before going on stage again. Mrs. Xia was so distressed that she wiped tears from her eyes. Xia Moyan was also very worried. If her sister continued like this, could she really hold on until Li Lei got better? The news from the hospital is not optimistic...
This is also the reason why he first told everyone that "there is no way to save Li Lei".
This method has a success rate of only 50% to save Li Lei, but the damage to Xia Ling is huge. If she is not careful, she may even die. She had just recovered from a serious illness, how could she withstand such a high-intensity concert? But he couldn't stop her. She was determined to save people no matter the cost. The outcome could only be left to God. Xia Moyan could only pray in his heart, hoping that the Xia family had accumulated enough merit over the years to allow God to be more generous and let these poor couple go.
Xia Ling was exhausted again and was helped off the stage to drink water and eat.
Mrs. Xia felt distressed and fed the semi-liquid food with rich nutrition into her mouth, and said: "Xiao Ling, it's important to save Li Lei. You should also pay more attention to your body. If you collapse, he will blame himself very much." Yes! Little Shaohui needs a mother too!”
Xia Ling was too weak to speak and just ate in silence.
She didn’t know how many days she had been singing continuously, and her voice had already become congested and hoarse. If it hadn’t been for the medicine specially prepared by a professional doctor, her voice would have been broken.
She didn't care what Mrs. Xia said. After finishing her meal, she turned around and staggered back to the stage.
Mrs. Xia looked at her thin back and burst into tears.
Suddenly, I heard someone calling: "Xiao Ling."
A low, gentle, masculine voice.
Xia Ling turned a deaf ear and continued walking to the stage lightly like a ghost.
The man put his hand on her shoulders and forcefully pulled her over to face him. He looked at her haggard appearance, frowned, and said, "You can't go on like this."
(End of this chapter)