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Chapter 413 Feelings
"Today's live broadcast is a bit special, but I want to use this live broadcast to make everyone feel the desire for life." Zhang Yanjiang pointed the camera out of the window.

He purposely pointed the camera at the sky, and the sky today is exceptionally blue.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds will make people feel better.

"Wow, is this the sky of Shanghai? Great."

"Mu Mu, I'm groggy here."

"I'm also groggy here, and it's still raining, so I feel so uncomfortable."

"It's snowing here."

"Is the upstairs in the northeast?"

"The weather in Shanghai is just fine. I haven't seen such a blue sky for several days."

"I haven't seen the sun for several days. I don't know why, it's always cloudy these days."

"Haha, I almost forgot what the sun looks like."

"I can feel the warmth on the other side of the screen just by looking at it."

Looking at the barrage, Zhang Yanjiang sighed softly, and then turned the camera to the side outside the operating room door.

The lively live broadcast room fell silent for an instant, and after a while, they also began to post barrage.

"Ah, is Sunshine in the hospital? Or is it at the door of the operating room? What's wrong with Sunshine? Is it going to be an operation?"

"How could Sunshine be sick? How could he live broadcast when he was sick?"

"It's Sunshine's family members who are sick? Does it matter?"

"It's all surgery, isn't it okay?"

"Sunshine, don't scare me, I'm not scared."

"The door of the operating room is dead."

"If you don't die, why should you be happy? Isn't that a fool?"

"How eye-catching it is during surgery."

"Sunshine, are you okay?"

"That's right, Sunshine, let us see you, don't scare us."

"Sunshine, who needs surgery? Is it a big problem?"

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine, and my family is also fine." Zhang Yanjiang saw that everyone in the live broadcast room was concerned about himself and his family, he said.

"It's fine."

"Sunshine, you are fine, and your family is fine, what are you doing here? Is your friend sick?"

"That's right, Sunshine, why did you come to the hospital for no reason?"

"Sunshine posted on Weibo just now asking what live broadcast we want to watch. Could this be the last live broadcast of Sunshine?"

"That's right, Sunshine Live never seemed to post a blog asking us what live broadcasts we wanted to watch."

"Could it be that Sunshine is really sick? It's still very serious and needs an operation, and it's very likely that he won't be able to get off the operating table?"

"very scary."

Zhang Yanjiang was a little dumbfounded, the people in the live broadcast room were really good at brainstorming.

"No. I came here to broadcast live today, just to tell you that all of us will encounter setbacks to some extent. Setbacks are not terrible, but self-abandonment is terrible."

"I'm here to broadcast live today. I just want to show you the despair and hope here. Most of the people here want to live."

He looked at the red indicator light on the door of the operating room, and slowly walked towards the door of the operating room.

When the people in the live broadcast room heard what Zhang Yanjiang said, they were silent for a while, and then returned to normal.

"Sunshine is good or bad, the thing I dislike the most is the hospital."

"Looking at the people outside the operating room, I seem to see me who is sad at this time."

"I thought of how I stood outside the door of the operating room when my dad had surgery."

"I really want to cry."

"Sunshine, you are really bad."

"Frustration and difficulties are inevitable in life, so when you encounter a hurdle that you feel you can't get over, don't hesitate to go to the hospital, where you will only see people who are eager for life."

"Upstairs has a correct answer. I remember one time when I was on the verge of collapse, I went to the hospital, saw the patients there, and chatted with terminally ill patients, and instantly felt that life was full of hope."

"Compared to people who are terminally ill, we don't know how many times happier we are."

"Treasure what is in front of you, even if it is difficult."

"come on."

"come on."

"come on."

Come on and occupy the live broadcast room.

Zhang Yanjiang couldn't help being a little moved when he saw this.

"Ding." The elevator door opened, and a doctor in a white coat got off the elevator.

After he got down, he didn't go to the operating room, but looked around for a week, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Yanjiang.

He didn't call Zhang Yanjiang directly, but came to him and said, "Yanjiang, I'll take you to see a patient."

It wasn't until Dr. Chu's voice stopped that Zhang Yanjiang realized that the person who came was Uncle Chu whom he knew.

"Yes." He followed Dr. Chu away.

Dr. Chu took him to a single ward, which was very large, and there was a person lying on the bed, who looked only in his 40s.

There were a few people sitting or standing in front of his bed, who seemed to be middle-aged family members on the hospital bed.

One of the middle-aged women had red eyes, obviously crying.

"Doctor Chu." The people in the ward hurriedly got up to say hello when they saw Dr. Chu coming.

Doctor Chu nodded in response to them, came to the bed, and asked the middle-aged man lying on the bed, "How do you feel?"

"much better."

"Have a good rest." He glanced at Zhang Yanjiang who was standing outside the door, and asked, "Mr. Liang, I wonder if it's convenient for you to chat with a friend of mine?"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yanjiang, smiled, and said, "Okay."

"Thank you." Dr. Chu thanked.

He came to the door and whispered to Zhang Yanjiang: "His surname is Liang, you can call him Uncle Liang. He was just diagnosed with advanced lung cancer yesterday. His family can't accept it now, but he has accepted it. You and him Let's talk, maybe..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but looked at Zhang Yanjiang's mobile phone which was broadcasting live, the meaning was already obvious.

"Thank you, Uncle Chu."

"You're welcome." He smiled bitterly, and said, "I'll have an operation later, you guys talk slowly, I'll be leaving first."

"Ah."

Doctor Chu left.

Zhang Yanjiang was welcomed into the ward by his middle-aged family members, but he didn't know that he was going to visit a patient, so he didn't bring him anything.

The middle-aged family members are very enthusiastic, and he is a little uncomfortable.

For the privacy of the patient and the patient's family, although he never turned off the live broadcast, the camera was always on him, not on them.

Entering the ward, he simply put the camera on his chest and blocked the camera with his clothes.

Seeing him holding a selfie stick, the middle-aged man could tell at a glance that he was live broadcasting, even though he took his phone off the selfie stick.

"Are you Dr. Chu's friend?" the middle-aged man asked cheerfully.

"Yes."

"Whatever you want to ask, just ask." The middle-aged man smiled, not looking like a patient with terminal cancer, but more like a healthy person.

Zhang Yanjiang thought for a while and said, "Can you... can you talk about your feelings since you knew you had advanced lung cancer?"

After hearing Zhang Yanjiang's words, the middle-aged man didn't feel anything, but the middle-aged family couldn't help the red eye circles again. The woman who had red eye circles heard his words and burst into tears, which seemed to be extremely painful.

Her crying made Zhang Yanjiang feel very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)