Xiao Yunhai asked her to sit properly, condensed the Qi and blood in his palms, and massaged her whole body.
Zhao Wanqing only felt a warm aura from Xiao Yunhai's hands to her body. It was much more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring. Wherever he massaged, the fatigue of the muscles quickly disappeared without a trace.
Ten minutes later, Zhao Wanqing miraculously recovered. Except for being a little hungry, she was no different from before the performance. She couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Honey, your massage technique is too amazing. Compared with those so-called masters, it's many times better. "
Xiao Yunhai rolled his eyes at her and said angrily, "Those so-called massage masters don't really know Qigong. I'm afraid that you'll be tired tomorrow, so I used Qi to help you relax your muscles and bones. "
Zhao Wanqing put her arms around Xiao Yunhai's neck, kissed him on the cheek, and said softly, "Honey, you're the best to me."
At this moment, the door of their lounge was pushed open, and Chen Zhan came in.
Seeing their appearance, Chen Zhan hurriedly said, "Just pretend that I'm not here. You can continue. But I'd like to remind you that young people should control themselves. "
Zhao Wanqing's face suddenly flashed a trace of red clouds. If there was a crack on the ground, she would definitely crawl in.
Xiao Yunhai's expression didn't change at all. Instead, he teased, "Uncle, how's your nephew's health? You know it. But you, don't envy him. He's old, so he's not good in that aspect. This is a normal phenomenon. Don't be too envious. "
Chen Zhan spat, pointed at Xiao Yunhai, and laughed and scolded, "Don't say these things here. Do you think I'm so useless? What a joke. Forget it, I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I'm here to tell you two news, one good and one bad. Which one do you want to hear first? "
"Okay."
"The ratings of your concert were very high, reaching 46%, only a little lower than the first one."
"What's the bad news?"
"The fans had an accident. According to the news from the hospital, 132 people fainted during the concert because they were too excited. Most of them were fine, but one of them was a middle-aged man in his forties and an old man in his sixties. One of them has high blood pressure, and the other has heart disease. They are now in the emergency room. "
"Uncle, what did you say? How could this be? "Zhao Wanqing's face was full of surprise, and there was a trace of fear in her expression.
If two people died because of her performance, then Zhao Wanqing would find it hard to accept in her heart.
Compared to Zhao Wanqing, Xiao Yunhai didn't panic too much.
In his previous life, Michael Jackson's concert in 1992 made five thousand people faint and four people die. On average, ten people fainted every minute. As there were too many fans, the people who fainted were carried out by the fans.
In order to control the occurrence of such incidents, Xiao Yunhai had tried his best to reduce the performance time of Michael Jackson's songs, but he did not expect that he still could not control it.
Xiao Yunhai said, "Uncle, shall we go to the hospital now?"
Chen Zhan shook his head and said, "If you go now, the reporters will definitely follow you. When that happens, there will be big trouble. Moreover, the two people are in the emergency room. What's the use of you going there? You will only cause conflict with the emotional family members. "
Zhao Wanqing said, "Are we not going to do anything?"
Chen Zhan said, "That's right. You can't do anything. Go home and sleep. The news will be out tomorrow, and then we will discuss what to do. "
Xiao Yunhai thought about it and said, "Honey, uncle is right. We won't be able to do anything if we go there. I hope the hospital can do something to save them. "
Zhao Wanqing bit her tender red lips and nodded, but the expression on her face was unsightly to the extreme.
That night, Zhao Wanqing tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. It was five o 'clock when she couldn't take it anymore.
At six o 'clock, Xiao Yunhai quietly got up and went outside to practice a set of martial arts. When he came back, he turned on his computer and looked at the relevant situation.
He saw that all the major well-known websites on the Internet were reporting on his and Zhao Wanqing's concert. They were not stingy with their praise.
The forums were even more lively. There were tens of millions of posts posted by netizens.
"Yun Huang's concert is definitely the best concert in history. There's no other concert that can compare."
"It's unprecedented. More than 130 people have fainted at a concert. Only Yun Huang and his wife can do it."
"I really didn't expect that Qing Hou would be able to break dance with Yun Huang. And she did it so well. This couple is really amazing."
"I watched Yun Huang's concert the entire time. I just want to say that my throat is now hoarse. I can't say a word. And I have to host a wedding tomorrow. What should I do? "
"The person above is obviously not as miserable as me. It was my first time watching a live concert. I was so excited that I fainted halfway through and cried myself to death. "
Xiao Yunhai saw that there was no news of the fans' deaths on the Internet and felt a little relieved.
After making a simple breakfast, Xiao Yunhai went to call Zhao Wanqing.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he knew that what Chen Zhan said last night had affected her. So, Xiao Yunhai didn't disturb her and went back to eat alone.
Just as he finished eating, Xiao Yunhai's phone rang. He opened it and saw that it was Uncle Chen Zhan's number.
"Yunhai, have you and Wan Qing woken up yet?"
Xiao Yunhai said, "Wan Qing didn't sleep last night. She's sleeping soundly now. Uncle, is there news from the hospital? "
Chen Zhan's tone was a little serious as he said, "Yes. Those two fans couldn't be saved. They've passed away. "
Xiao Yunhai's heart tightened. After a while, he asked, "When did this happen?"
Chen Zhan said, "One was at three o 'clock in the morning. The other was ten minutes ago. The outside of Feicheng First People's Hospital is surrounded by hundreds of reporters. The family members of the victims are very agitated. They said very unpleasant things in front of those reporters. I guess there should be a video on the Internet now. "
Xiao Yunhai frowned and said, "I'll take a look now. Sigh, Wan Qing and I held the concert to thank our fans. I didn't expect that something like this would happen. It's really unexpected. "
Xiao Yunhai turned on the computer again and quickly found the hospital's video.
"The murderers are Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing, whom you like. If it wasn't for their concert, my husband wouldn't have died. " A woman in her forties was crying in front of the reporters. She was very rude to Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing.
"We have parents and children to take care of. I'm not in good health. My family relied on him to drive a taxi. Now that he's gone, what about my parents in their eighties? What about my two children in high school? How can I live like this? "
There were two seventeen or eighteen-year-old twin girls next to her. They were also crying.
The scene was very sad.
Then, Xiao Yunhai opened another video.
In the video, there was a woman in her fifties. Her hair was already half white. She seemed to be a teacher.
Although her eyes were red from crying, she didn't seem to be too agitated.
When the reporters asked her if she resented Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing, she sighed and said, "This matter has nothing to do with those two young people. As singers, it's normal for them to hold a concert. Who would have thought that something like this would happen? Old Zhang has heart disease. He can't be too agitated. Before the concert, I tried to persuade him several times, but I couldn't persuade him. Sigh, maybe it's fate. "
Speaking of this, the old woman's face was full of tears.
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