I am terminally ill, but I am healing the world with my songs

#106 - Chapter 106 Night Market

Wen He closed the live stream.

The smile on his face also gradually faded like the tide.

The pain brought on by that special medicine couldn't be erased in just a few hours.

But strangely.

The memory of the pain he experienced in that room seemed to have disappeared.

He didn't quite remember the specifics. His only impression was that the pain had reached its extreme, almost breaking his upper limit of tolerance.

Perhaps his brain felt that the memory was too painful, and if it wasn't erased, it would cause some psychological damage.

To protect our souls, the brain took it upon itself to erase that memory, leaving only a relatively vague impression.

But the good news is that the effect of this medicine is indeed unexpectedly good.

It's almost exactly as the doctor described.

Now, after singing, not only does he not cough, but even his breathing is much smoother.

Cheng Yudie liberated Wen He's soul, dragging him out of that fiery hell.

This medicine liberated Wen He's body, finally allowing him to experience what a normal person should be like.

“Ugh…”

Cheng Yudie, who was next to him, made a slight groan.

Wen He quickly walked over and saw her opening her eyes hazily.

The moment she saw Wen He, her hazy eyes instantly lit up, and she suddenly got up and hugged Wen He tightly.

Cheng Yudie hugged him very, very tightly, as if she had almost lost Wen He.

“It’s okay, it’s okay…”

“I got through it, and I’m in much better condition than before.”

“When you were sleeping just now, I also sang a song on the live stream, and I really didn’t cough.”

“I’m sorry for making you so worried.”

Wen He softly comforted Cheng Yudie.

The doctor told him.

When the treatment ended and the door was opened, Cheng Yudie stared blankly at the miserable scene inside the room for a long time.

When Wen He was carried out on a stretcher, she almost fainted.

After learning that Wen He still had signs of life, she managed to stabilize her emotions a little.

After that, during the time Wen He was in a coma, Cheng Yudie and Wen Ze kept crying by Wen He's side.

Wen He had the special medicine injected at 7:30 in the morning and finished at 12:30.

Then he remained in a coma until 7:00 in the evening.

He was in a coma for six and a half hours, and Cheng Yudie cried by his side for six and a half hours.

Until Wen He woke up from his coma…

Her eyes were completely red and swollen, and she had run out of tears.

After Wen He woke up, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

The doctor told Wen He.

Logically speaking, Cheng Yudie should have fainted long ago after crying for so long.

She stubbornly persevered until she saw Wen He wake up before passing out.

“I seemed to hear you say just now that we were going to the night market later…?” Cheng Yudie asked after calming down in Wen He’s arms for a long time.

“That was just a joke with the fans in the live stream,” Wen He explained.

“No… let’s go, okay?”

“Your eyes are all swollen from crying, you should rest at home.”

“I want to be willful for once, just accompany me…”

Seeing this situation, Wen He couldn't refuse Cheng Yudie any longer.

After a brief tidying up, they went out together.

As for his younger brother Wen Ze, he was still in a coma, and he could pack some supper for him later.

Wen He wore a hat and a pair of glasses with plain lenses when he went out.

His purpose was that he didn't want to be recognized.

When going out to play, it's best to do so as an ordinary person, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

The Demon City is a big city with many young people, and he had already been recognized many times when he was in the hospital.

It's just that the confidentiality of his treatment was very high, and no one knew the specific situation.

After they arrived at the night market, Cheng Yudie took out a small notebook and then put a checkmark next to [Visiting the Night Market].

During the period of the special medicine's continued effectiveness, Wen He wanted to sing more, and Cheng Yudie naturally wanted to speed up the fulfillment of Wen He's wishes.

She didn't want Wen He to leave this world with regrets.

After they came to the night market, they quickly locked onto their target.

Because Wen He hadn't tasted many things, wandering around the night market wouldn't be aimless, not knowing what to eat.

The vast majority of things here were extremely attractive to Wen He, and he was curious about everything.

The fragrant smells stimulated his taste buds, and his painful experiences were being smoothed over by the delicious food.

“Did you know that each takoyaki ball is made with octopus eyeballs?”

“An octopus only has two eyes, and one serving of takoyaki requires killing five octopuses.”

“When you bite into it, you can also feel the juices exploding in your mouth.”

While waiting in line to buy takoyaki.

Cheng Yudie explained the origin of takoyaki to Wen He with a serious face.

“Ah? Really? Then I don’t want to eat it…” Wen He was immediately frightened.

“Hahahaha, you’re still so silly and easy to fool.”