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

“It's too late. Haven't you noticed such obvious symptoms all this time?”

“I did, but I thought it was just a sore throat, so…”

“It's already in the late stages. You've been coughing for years, haven't you? If you had just come to the hospital for a check-up, we definitely could have found the problem.” The doctor's slightly annoyed tone was filled with regret.

Wen He's explanation gave the doctor a headache.

He didn't understand why someone would cough for so long, especially since he had started coughing up blood six months ago.

Yet, he stubbornly waited until now to come to the hospital for a check-up.

“Sigh…” The doctor sighed heavily. After being a doctor for so many years, he had already guessed: “It's a family issue, isn't it?”

Wen He was a little surprised, then nodded.

“You have about five months left. Go do whatever you want to do.”

“Okay, thank you, Doctor.”

Wen He acted as if nothing had happened, thanked the doctor with a smile, and walked out of the hospital.

The November sun should have been warm, but Wen He felt that today's sun was particularly dazzling.

It stung his eyes until they turned red, blurring his vision.

Just as the doctor said, Wen He's family was not happy, but as cold and piercing as an ice cellar.

In a normal family, seeing a child cough frequently, going to the doctor would be the most reasonable thing to do.

Even if it's nothing serious, what about coughing for a year? Two years? Or even three years…?

At this point, if the parents had even a trace of love for their child, they should have taken him to the hospital, right?

Obviously, Wen He's parents had no love for him.

He had started coughing up blood six months ago, and it got worse and worse.

He told his parents, and they had all seen Wen He coughing up blood.

“Cough, cough, cough! All you do all day is cough! You'll cough yourself sick even if you're not! Can't you just bear with it! You'll get better naturally in a few days! Why are you making such a fuss! So dramatic!”

Their response was a cold and disheartening scolding.

Even though Wen He had expected this response, he still felt that he was sometimes really superfluous whenever he heard these words coming from his own parents.

Over the years, he had questioned himself countless times…

Was he really being too dramatic?

Was he really being so insensible?

Would everything get better when he grew up?

When he realized that his parents would never spend money to take him to the doctor, he secretly saved some money himself.

Wen He thought—

“When I cure this disease, I will be an adult. I will work hard to earn a lot of money. I will…”

However, no one expected that.

The first gift he gave himself when he turned eighteen was a confirmed diagnosis report of late-stage lung cancer.

Wen He only felt that God was playing a joke on him.

It's just that this joke was obviously a bit too much.

“Cough, cough…”

Wen He's cough stained the tissue bright red.

The look in his eyes as he stared at the tissue was filled with confusion.

He didn't know where to go or what to do.

Wen He's dream was to become a singer.

In countless quiet nights, in the most lonely and helpless moments…

Music was always there to accompany him.

Only music could understand the feelings in his heart at this moment.

Unfortunately.

Wen He's dream had already been nipped in the bud in his childhood.

[Ding~ It has been detected that the host has little time left, but the dream still exists.]

[Sailing for Dreams has been activated for you.]

[Opening the newbie gift pack…]

[Master-level musical instrument: Any musical instrument has reached perfection in your hands.]

[Perfect-level timbre: Your timbre can achieve perfection for any song.]

[Picture-level singing skills: Your singing skills can mobilize the emotions of all listeners, not only bringing an immersive experience but even creating a picture in their minds.]

[Late-stage all-inclusive package: Parallel world music library, lyrics, tuning, melody, copyright, accompaniment, simultaneous upload to all platforms, traffic amplification, etc…]

The sudden appearance of the system added a glimmer of light to Wen He's dim and confused eyes.

When a massive amount of professional information flooded his mind.

At this moment, Wen He realized that all of this was not false.

“Cough… cough, cough…”

“Even so, can I still sing?” Wen He asked cautiously.

He hated this uncontrollable cough more than anyone else.

Wen He was afraid that his dream would be ruined by this.

If that were the case, then he would rather not have this dream.

When he was in school, he was reported by parents because of his cough.

Disturbing lunch breaks, disturbing studies, disturbing classes…

The head teacher had persuaded him many times, but Wen He's parents didn't think it was a big deal and never took it to heart.

When he was finally ordered to drop out of school, he was beaten badly.

“If you cough once today, I'll slap you once!”

“As long as you don't suffocate, just hold it in as much as you can, and don't even cough if you suffocate!”

“I don't believe in this evil today. Can't I cure you?”

Wen He's father couldn't stand Wen He's cough and ordered him not to cough.

The final result, of course, ended with a bloody mess.

His whole body was covered in blood from the whipping, and he was shaking all over.

In the end, Wen He's father was so angry that he even came up and covered his mouth and nose tightly.

If Wen He's mother hadn't seen that the situation was not right and quickly pulled Wen He's father away, he might have died that night.

Since then, Wen He no longer went to school.

However, because he was too young, he couldn't find any work. No one wanted a child who coughed all the time.

In order to prevent Wen He from being idle at home, Wen He's parents discussed going to his uncle's house and picking up his cousin's unused second-hand computer.

Hearing that live streaming made money, they let Wen He live stream at home, earning whatever he could, as long as he wasn't idle.

[The host will not be interrupted by coughing while singing.]

[However, the coughing during the singing will not disappear but will accumulate and erupt all at once after the singing ends.]

[If the host wants to sing, he must be mentally prepared for a violent cough after the end.]

“I see…”

“Then I'm relieved.”

Wen He suddenly felt that there was hope in life.

He felt much better and walked in the direction of home.

Wen He had no friends in real life.

But online, he met some very good little partners.

They all met through watching Wen He's live stream.

Although there were only a dozen or so people in total, they were definitely Wen He's most precious treasures.

After returning home, Wen He quickly turned on the computer.

At this time, Wen He's parents had not yet returned.

This was one of his few free times.

“Little He He, why did you start broadcasting so early today? Luckily, I'm relatively free, otherwise I would have missed it.”

“Didn't you say you were going to the hospital for a check-up today? How was it? It should be nothing serious, right?”

“You guys are here again today for cyber-chat.”

The live stream had just started, and several familiar faces sent out barrages one after another.

Obviously, there were only single-digit people in the live stream, but the result was particularly lively because of these chatterboxes.

“I went for a check-up today. There's nothing wrong. The doctor prescribed some medicine, and I'll be fine soon.”

The Wen He in the picture is a gentle second-dimensional boy.

In the live-streaming world, this is called a skin, and this character can follow Wen He's movements.

He dared not let them see the scene of him coughing up blood.

“I knew it. Wen He is such a gentle person, he will definitely be treated kindly by God, and there will be nothing serious.” A barrage followed closely.

“To celebrate, I'll sing you a song today. This song is called 'The World's Beauty Is Interlocked with You.'” Wen He said.

(The World's Beauty Is Interlocked with You - Bai Song)

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Warm reminder:

For a better reading experience, it is best to wear headphones and turn on the music while reading (〃'▽'〃)~~

All the songs in the text can be found on NetEase. I hope everyone will like Lao Shao's song selection (๑╹◡╹)ﾉ"