"Sing, sing!"
Li Fan hurriedly nodded. How could he not sing?
He couldn't care less about the others. Although there were a few patients around, he would just pretend that they didn't exist! Everyone, if I don't sing well, I'll offend you …
"Sing quickly … I want to listen …"
Liao Wushuang urged.
"Okay … Then don't be scared away by me."
"I can't run away like this."
"Okay …"
Li Fan cleared his throat and then recalled the few songs in his memory.
Under Liao Wushuang's expectant eyes, he opened his mouth and sang Huang Pinguan's "No Lock."
When singing, Li Fan's voice subconsciously carried a little true qi, making his voice more mellow and full of an indescribable charm.
Although there didn't seem to be anything special when listening to it. But after listening for a while, he felt that it was more and more interesting, as if he was deeply attracted by this voice. Li Fan's voice carried a kind of power that could cleanse people's souls.
Originally, the ward was noisy, some people were noisy, some people were noisy, and some people were crying on the patients' bodies.
However, as Li Fan's voice spread out, the surrounding slowly quieted down. They all looked at him, and their eyes began to become a little blurred, as if they had forgotten their own feelings. Happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy, at this moment, were all gone.
This feeling seemed really good … A soul singer!
After Li Fan finished singing, even Liao Wushuang was a little stunned.
"Is it because … the singing is a bit awful …"
Li Fan asked with some embarrassment.
"Good … Super good …"
Liao Wushuang was a little addicted, "Sing another song …"
"Teacher Liao, I'm not a KTV!"
"Sing another song … I'm a poor patient …"
Liao Wushuang looked at Li Fan pitifully, her eyes could melt Li Fan.
"Okay, okay, I'll sing another song …"
Li Fan had no choice but to agree, and then sang Zhang Xinzhe's "Too Hot".
Li Fan didn't know much about trends, so he sang some old songs. But these songs, together with his unique voice, deeply attracted the people around him. There was a wounded man who had one of his legs amputated. His face was filled with despair. But as Li Fan sang, his expression slowly became relaxed, as if he had forgotten his own pain.
After Li Fan finished singing, before Liao Wushuang could say anything, the people around him had already started shouting first.
"One more song! One more song! "
Li Fan was stunned. What's the situation? I'm not here to hold a concert in the hospital!
But for some reason, Liao Wushuang pouted.
"You're not allowed to sing anymore!"
"Ah, why?"
"Because you're only allowed to sing to me."
Although Liao Wushuang's words were a bit overbearing, Li Fan didn't know why he was happy to hear it.
Could it be that all men were born with a despicable nature?
"Then I'll stop singing. Are you hungry? Are you thirsty?"
Although it's a taboo now, he couldn't stop Liao Wushuang from eating. Li Fan felt that the two of them seemed to be reversed. A few days ago, Liao Wushuang was still taking care of him in the hospital, but now, he was the one taking care of her.
If Murong Ying, that vinegar jar, knew about this, she would definitely explode!
Li Fan suddenly felt a chill. At this time, it's better not to think about that woman. He was only here to take care of Teacher Liao because he caused her to be injured. That's right, that's it. This is the purest revolutionary comradeship!
"I'm not hungry, just a little thirsty … .But I can't drink water now …."
Instead, Liao Wushuang reminded Li Fan, "It will take a while. Now, we can only endure it, so don't be greedy for me …."
"Okay …."
Li Fan had to sit by Liao Wushuang's bed. At this time, the patients next to him were begging.
"My friend, please sing another song."
"Sing another song. Can I buy a song?"
"Can you sing a song like a star?"
Li Fan's face was full of black lines. Do these people really think of me as a star?
"Enough, he's not a singer."
Liao Wushuang was crying injustice for Li Fan.
"Just sing one song …."
The amputee patient wiped his tears of excitement, "I was going to commit suicide, but this little brother's singing awakened my new life ideal … .Please sing one more song, please …."
He was almost begging. Li Fan really had no choice but to say, "Okay, then sing one more song.
"Alright then, let's sing one more song. It's really the last one."
"Okay, okay, thank you!"
"Thank you so much!"
The patients all cheered, which made Li Fan have the illusion that he was a big star.
He really didn't think that his singing was good. In the past, when he sang in KTV, there was no response. Why was it so attractive today?
Li Fan cleared his throat again and casually sang Chen Guanpu's "Too Much".
This time, many patients shed tears of excitement, as if Li Fan's voice could knock on their hearts.
Li Fan didn't know that because his voice was filled with True Qi, it had a unique effect of "demonic sound entering the brain". Anyone who listened to his singing would be moved by his unique true qi voice.
Outside the door, a young nurse angrily pushed the door, "Who told you to sing in the ward …."
She was originally urging a patient named Li Fan to go through the hospitalization procedures. Unexpectedly, when she arrived at the door of the ward, she heard someone singing. Silence must be maintained in the hospital. This was the most basic rule!
She was about to reprimand but was attracted by the singing. My God, those famous singers that I like, can't sing such a beautiful voice!
For a time, even the nurse was fascinated by it. After Li Fan finished singing, everyone was still immersed in the intoxication and didn't want to wake up.
"Li Fan, don't practice martial arts. Go be a singer."
Liao Wushuang sincerely suggested to Li Fan, "You will definitely become famous."
"That won't do. I do want to be famous, but being a singer is not my pursuit. I want to pursue a more exciting life! "
Li Fan blinked his eyes at Liao Wushuang.
"That … .sir …."
The young nurse timidly walked to Li Fan's side.
"What's wrong?"
"You … .you have to go through the hospitalization procedures …."
"Oh, okay."
Li Fan just remembered that this matter hasn't been done yet.
"Come back quickly …."
Liao Wushuang urged.
"I know, I will come back as soon as possible."
Although Li Fan wanted to be fast, the hospital procedures were very complicated. When he finished and returned to the ward, Liao Wushuang was already asleep. Li Fan didn't wake her up and just sat next to Liao Wushuang's bed. He reached out and touched Liao Wushuang's forehead. She still had a low fever.
The doctor said that she would be fine after her fever completely subsided. During this period, she can't be alone.
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