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

"I know my younger brother and his wife are usually very stingy, especially towards their eldest son, Wen He."

"Wen He started coughing in junior high school, and was later forced to drop out because of his cough. Half a year ago, he started coughing up blood."

"My younger brother and his wife never seemed to care about this. I've advised them countless times, telling them that since their son has been coughing for so long, they should take him to the hospital for a checkup, just for peace of mind."

"But she just wouldn't go, insisting that hospitals are just money pits, and a simple checkup would cost a lot of money. No matter how I tried to persuade her, it was useless."

"I had no choice but to recommend some traditional Chinese medicine for treating coughs."

"But she also thought it was too expensive. She always said that Wen He didn't have a serious illness, and that any simple prescription would do."

"In the end, I had no choice but to recommend a very unreliable folk remedy."

The middle-aged woman in the video couldn't contain her emotions as she spoke.

Her voice gradually became choked with emotion, and her eyes turned red, as if she was in great pain.

She is Wen He's aunt.

The so-called "cure-all" folk remedies that Wen He had been taking were learned by his mother from her.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the emotions that were about to explode.

"I didn't expect my younger brother and his wife to be so cruel to their own son at home..."

"In my memory, Wen He has always been very well-behaved and sensible..."

"When he was very young, he started doing housework for the family. Later, after he went to junior high school, he had to cook dinner for the family when he came home from school..."

"Even so, his grades never suffered, and he was always praised by the school teachers..."

"I don't know why my niece and her family dislike Wen He so much. He never seemed to cause any trouble for the family..."

As she spoke, the tears that the aunt had been trying to hold back finally burst forth, and she cried out loud.

Those who watched this video were completely numb.

If the aunt hadn't posted photos of Wen He as a child.

They could have assumed that someone was deliberately hyping things up to gain popularity.

But the aunt happened to post their old group photo in the comments section.

The child in the photo was only a few years old, but it was enough to tell that it was Wen He as he is now.

[Some people say, "The squeaky wheel gets the grease," but that's only true if you're born into a loving family. Some children, not to mention crying, will suffer a terrible fate even if they slightly displease their parents.]

[There's a psychological phenomenon called the "kick the cat effect," which refers to a chain reaction caused by venting dissatisfaction on someone lower in the hierarchy. The boss scolds the man, the man goes home and scolds his wife, the wife scolds the child, and the child kicks the cat. People who can't even control their own emotions should never have children!]

[Wen He is at the very bottom of this effect. He clearly has the opportunity to vent his emotions, to bully people and things weaker than him, but Wen He didn't do that. The gentleness and kindness in his heart wouldn't allow him to harm other vulnerable people, so he chose to bear it alone...]

[Wen He is like a blue lotus, emerging from the mud unsullied, a beautiful and unique flower born from the dirtiest and most filthy place.]

[The greatness of humanity lies in the fact that there are always some people who will bravely try to save everything that can be saved... even if they themselves are in darkness... even if they are already barely able to save themselves...]

Tonight, the internet is much more lively than usual.

In addition to Wen He's aunt.

There are also neighbors who claim to live near Wen He's house, and even a bus driver who used to take Wen He to and from work...

In short, a huge chain reaction is sweeping across the entire network.

Some people have joined in, making up stories to ride the wave of popularity.

Others are showing genuine emotion, and their accounts seem to be completely true.

Wen He doesn't know much about any of this.

After the live broadcast ended, after experiencing one last violent cough, he went to bed early.

Because he has to go for the special drug injection early the next morning.

As long as he gets through tomorrow.

The future will definitely be bright and glorious.

.........

.........

"I still need to emphasize this to you again."

"The side effects of this special drug are very severe, and so far not many people have been able to withstand them."

"It will fully stimulate all rejection reactions in the body, so it cannot be used with any other drugs."

"Even local anesthesia cannot be used. Everything, everything, can only be endured by yourself, relying on the body's cells to devour and assimilate these drugs."

"I advise you to choose conservative treatment. The cost will be much lower, and the effect is not bad either."

In the early morning, Wen He and the others arrived at the hospital at the agreed time.

Before injecting the special drug.

The doctor was still reluctant to let Wen He use such a risky drug.

"I've already made up my mind," Wen He said calmly.

"Alas..."

Seeing that his final persuasion was useless, the doctor could only let out a heavy sigh.

Under his lead, they came to a small room that was white on all sides.

All the walls in this room were fitted with special soft materials, to prevent patients from hitting the walls when they couldn't bear the extreme pain.

All the preparations were made because of tragedies that had happened in the past.

In addition to the walls, there were also a large number of highly flexible pillows.

This entire room was prepared just for Wen He's injection.

After the treatment is over, everything in the entire room will be cleaned up.

It will only be set up again when the next person needs to inject this drug.

Because of the special nature of this special drug, neither sedatives nor anesthesia can be injected, and even tying him up is not allowed. It is also incompatible with any drugs.

Once it starts, it is basically impossible to stop.

So it is still quite dangerous.

After signing the disclaimer that the doctor handed over, Wen He was about to walk into the room with the doctor when Cheng Yudie grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon." Wen He turned around, hugged Cheng Yudie, and said softly.

"You're the one who's going to suffer, how can you comfort me instead..." Cheng Yudie's eyes were a little red.

"Brother..."

Wen Ze wanted to say something.

But he didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Wen He rubbed his hair, and then walked into the room with the doctor.

"Family and friends, please come this way."

Cheng Yudie and Wen Ze were also led by the nurse to the room next to this room.

After walking up a few steps, they saw the entire room through a glass window.

And Wen He in the room also saw Cheng Yudie and Wen Ze outside the glass window.

He smiled and waved at Cheng Yudie and the others.

"After the drug is injected, he will experience extreme pain and torment. As his family and friends, you can give him hope here," the nurse explained to Cheng Yudie and Wen Ze.

"When you are about to give up, look at them, it may help you a little, but more than that, you need to rely on your own willpower," the doctor said to Wen He.

After telling him this, the doctor took out a needle from a small box.

He slowly injected the drug in the syringe into Wen He's body through a vein...