It was a fortune-telling live broadcast, but one billion people watched it

When Yang Wenxiu heard Luosangsang talking about her illness, she couldn't help but touch her head with her hand.

Since half a year ago, she has always had trouble sleeping.

When she was sleeping, she would suddenly hear a high-frequency buzzing sound in her head. The sound would last until one or two in the morning, keeping her awake.

Or maybe you were already asleep and suddenly heard that crackling sound.

She would be suddenly awakened from a peaceful sleep, her heart pounding, and then the sound would suddenly disappear, and if she was asleep, it would start again.

For the past six months, this repetitive high-frequency sound has compressed her sleep time to the extreme.

Long-term lack of sleep gave her a headache.

Painkillers worked at first, but with long-term sharp pain, painkillers are no longer effective.

Her husband said it would be best to go to the hospital, as one of his friends is a doctor.

So the couple went to the hospital.

The doctor said that he initially suspected that there was a tumor in the brain and that an MRI was needed to confirm it.

When Yang Wenxiu heard the news, her face turned pale, and the more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

If there wasn't something growing in his head, how could he hear sounds that others couldn't?

Her husband was often on business trips, and when he was home on the rare occasions he would not hear that special sound.

The results of the inspection were dismal.

Her MRI showed that she had brain cancer, but because of the tumour's particular location, surgery was not possible.

Yang Wenxiu didn't want to die, she even wanted to go somewhere else for another treatment.

The couple had already left the hospital and were communicating in the hospital car.

Yang Wenxiu: "Why don't we go to the Central Hospital for a checkup tomorrow to see if the doctors there are any better."

After hearing what Yang Wenxiu said, her husband said, "Wait a moment. I'll make a phone call."

After the call, Yang Wenxiu's husband did not get in the car. The doctor who had changed out of his white coat got in the back seat and sat next to her.

"I can see that you have a strong desire to survive and hope to have surgery to remove the tumor."

"But Ms. Yang, I've seen a lot of people like you. They have such a strong desire to survive that sometimes it's not good for their family or themselves. Sorry, what I'm going to say next may be a little unpleasant to hear."

"It's not appropriate for me to say this, but I don't want you to invest a lot of money in medical treatment. It's like throwing meat buns at a dog, and there's no return."

"You still have a child, right? I heard from Su He (Yang Wenxiu's husband) that the child is called Su Yuhe. You have to think about the child. If you spend a lot of money on surgery, what will happen to your child?"

"The risk of surgery in this area is extremely high. It is so high that you may touch something you shouldn't touch during the removal process, which may prevent you from getting off the operating table. If you are lucky enough to have the surgery, you may still have serious sequelae. The cure rate of surgery is less than 1%."

"You should have eaten pig brain, right? It's as soft as tofu and will break at the slightest touch. But we have to open your brain and remove such a large tumor."

"Surgery involving the brain carries too many risks. If it's mild, you will lose your ability to speak or become paralyzed. If it's severe, you may end up in a vegetative state. From a medical point of view, your medical images don't warrant surgery."

"Su He's family has some savings, but we can't sell them all for your illness. You are a mother, you should always think about your child. I suggest you just take some Chinese medicine, and leave the rest for your child, isn't it good?"

The doctor named Wen He mentioned Yang Wenxiu's child, which made Yang Wenxiu decide to give up treatment.

Her sleep was too poor. Since her illness could not be cured, Yang Wenxiu thought about dying early. She was extremely tortured by the poor sleep and felt that other organs in her body were about to fail.

When Yang Wenxiu was about to leave this world, the person she was most reluctant to leave behind was her son.

Her son was only one and a half years old, at the cutest age. Fortunately, her parents-in-law were very good at taking care of the child, which made Yang Wenxiu make up her mind to die.

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When Yang Wenxiu heard what Luosangsang said, her first reaction was, how could her illness be fake?

She went to the hospital to have an MRI. After looking at the film, the doctor gave her a death sentence.

The doctor is her husband's friend, and he has been very open with her and told her things that cannot be said, so how could it be false?

"You don't know my situation at all. My illness is real, but I'm not dying. I'm just in a bad mood and want to drink some wine."

Yang Wenxiu still wanted to die, but looking at the cartoon image of the little flower fairy, she subconsciously thought that there was a child on the other side of the camera.

Yang Wenxiu also guessed that she was a cute, innocent little girl, probably too old to go to school.

When I think of the little girl, I can't help but think of my son.

The parents-in-law take care of the children the most, but as long as she appears in front of the children, the children will definitely want her and stick to her.

There were tears in Yang Wenxiu's eyes. She blinked, trying to let the tears evaporate completely.

She didn't want the children to know that she was going to commit suicide.

Yang Wenxiu forced a smile with difficulty, "Really, I'm not lying to you, I just bought some wine, I want to drink some Erguotou."

[When I’m in a bad mood, I just drink Erguotou. This sister is awesome. ]

[I also did something stupid like this when I was heartbroken in college. I drank on an empty stomach, relying on my high alcohol tolerance.]

[Drinking alcohol on an empty stomach is very harmful to your health. Sister, what happened to you? Why don’t you talk about it in the live broadcast room? ]

[Yes, there are 10,000 people in the live broadcast room, maybe they can help you. ]

Luosangsang said, "Sister Yang, you took a plate of cephalosporin, which has twelve pills. Cephalosporin should be taken with alcohol. You can leave now. You can't drink alcohol."

[Did you really take cefuroxime? Cefuroxime and alcohol together is no joke, sister, what problem did you encounter? Tell me about it.]

[Didn’t I say this before? You think you are sick, sister. The anchor said that you are not sick, so it must be false.]

There were indeed twelve cephalexin pills in one plate, but because Yang Wenxiu couldn't swallow that many, she swallowed them two at a time.

Yang Wenxiu was silent for a moment. She felt that her brain was really breaking down and her reactions were very slow.

Luosangsang continued, "Sister Yang, the doctor said you have a brain tumor, right? He also said there is no need for surgery. If you do, the failure rate is 99%. He also asked you to think more about your son, otherwise you will lose both your life and your money."

"You can go to the hospital for a check-up right now. There's nothing wrong with your brain!"