After the breakup, my identity as a singing god was exposed

After singing a song, Liu Xuan sat next to Lu Yuqing and lit a cigarette.

Looking at the ceiling quietly.

Thick smoke blocked his vision.

Every time he finishes singing this song, he feels a little sad.

I don’t know if it’s the unique charm of this folk song or the person in my heart.

Lu Yuqing didn't say anything either, and no one knew what she was thinking.

And so, the two of them sat in silence until late at night.

Then Lu Yuqing drove Liu Xuan back home.

Liu Xuan opened the door and walked into this lonely house. After washing up, he slowly fell asleep on the bed.

Afterwards, Liu Xuan returned to his ordinary life, and the popularity about him on the Internet was no longer as hot as it was half a month ago.

Only the songs he released always topped the click charts of major music platforms.

Three days passed in this dull manner.

During these three days, he was commended by the company and the police station.

And the fact that I have cancer is no longer a secret.

He once again became a hot topic because of this, but the difference was that this time the comments section was full of regret.

There are many blessing comments.

Qingyu Media also received high praise for this recognition.

The students of Longyou Conservatory of Music finally graduated in the true sense.

The only regret is that Li Ruoxi still hasn't contacted him.

That day, he got up early and went to see several band members whom he had not seen for a long time.

We agreed to meet in the karaoke room.

Just when he finished packing and was ready to leave, his cell phone rang. It was Lu Yuqing calling.

Thinking about it carefully, he basically hadn't contacted Lu Yuqing in the past two days. He wondered if she was in a better mood.

He answered the phone.

"Brother Liu Xuan, are you home?"

Lu Yuqing sounded like she was in a good mood.

I guess she has adjusted her mood.

"I was just about to go out, what happened?"

"Then wait for me for a moment, I'll be at your house soon!"

Lu Yuqing didn't give Liu Xuan a chance to explain and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Liu Xuan felt a little helpless, but still went downstairs and waited.

In a few minutes, Lu Yuqing's pink Maserati appeared in sight.

She stopped by the roadside, rolled down the window and beckoned to Liu Xuan: "Get in the car!"

Liu Xuan had no choice but to walk over, open the passenger door and sit in.

Lu Yuqing stepped on the accelerator and rushed out without telling Liu Xuan where she was taking him.

"Where are we going?"

Liu Xuan couldn't help but look at Lu Yuqing.

Lu Yuqing smiled mysteriously: "You will know in a moment!"

Liu Xuan had no choice but to put away his curiosity and hope that he wouldn't keep Lin Fan and the others waiting too long.

After a stretch of road that was expected to be very crowded, the Maserati pulled into the parking lot.

Liu Xuan frowned because the place Lu Yuqing brought him to was the First Hospital of Jincheng University!

Liu Xuan was a little unhappy: "Why did you bring me here?"

In fact, he had already guessed what Lu Yuqing was thinking. She just wanted to help him cure cancer.

But ever since he was diagnosed with cancer, he has been avoiding going to hospitals and has not even had a follow-up check-up.

Because in his eyes, cancer is undoubtedly a death notice for a person.

Lu Yuqing pulled Liu Xuan out of the car without saying anything, and said as they walked, "There is an American professor who is very good at treating cancer and is currently seeing patients in this hospital. It is said that he has two successful cases. After hearing the news, I made an appointment for you at nine o'clock this morning to see if he has any treatment methods!"

Lu Yuqing's words once again rekindled hope in Liu Xuan's heart. If cancer could be cured, that would of course be what he hoped for. He was even willing to risk his entire fortune, because there were still many people and things in this world worth his nostalgia!

"How is it? Are you surprised? Are you so moved that you want to cry?"

Lu Yuqing smiled brightly.

Liu Xuan nodded seriously.

"But don't hold your hopes too high. After all, there are very few cases of cancer being cured!"

Lu Yuqing put away her smile.

Liu Xuan nodded and said, "No matter what the outcome is, I can accept it, and I have already prepared to leave."

Hearing Liu Xuan's words, Lu Yuqing suddenly felt a little sad. She nodded but said nothing.

After entering the hospital, I asked the staff about the foreign doctor's office, and then went upstairs with a nervous mood.

The American professor's reception room was the innermost one on the third floor, and surprisingly, there were not many people there.

There was only one person in front of Liu Xuan.

Sitting on the bench at the door, Lu Yuqing continued to encourage Liu Xuan.

After waiting for ten minutes, the person in front finally came out.

When he came out, the expression on his face was not very good. Obviously, the doctor told him that his condition was not optimistic, which made Liu Xuan even more nervous.

He looked at Lu Yuqing, then took a deep breath and knocked on the door of the reception room.

"Please come in!"

The blond professor invited him in in broken Chinese.

Liu Xuan walked into the reception room and glanced at the foreign professor sitting in front of the computer.

He was wearing a white coat, had a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a few white hairs mixed in with his golden hair.

"Please sit down!"

The foreigner was very kind and smiled and made a please gesture.

Liu Xuan sat down in the chair opposite him, feeling a little uneasy.

The foreign doctor saw his uneasiness and just smiled and told him to relax, then asked about his symptoms and some recent manifestations.

Liu Xuan informed them one by one.

Afterwards, the foreign doctor stood up and pulled open the curtain beside him, motioning him to lie on his side on the examination bed.

After Liu Xuan lay on the examination bed, the foreign doctor took out a tube of medicine from the cabinet next to him, broke it and drew the medicine into the syringe, then came to the bedside and motioned for him to stretch out his hand.

After Liu Xuan stretched out his hand, he inserted the needle into the blood vessel in his wrist.

After the injection, Liu Xuan felt dizzy and his arms and legs seemed to have lost sensation.

The foreign doctor took out a gastroscope, pried open Liu Xuan's mouth, and then carefully inserted it.

At this time, Liu Xuan was almost conscious, but he no longer had any feeling.

The foreign doctor's expression became more and more solemn, which made Liu Xuan feel distressed.

After a while, the doctor took out the gastroscope, and Liu Xuan's limbs slowly regained consciousness.

Liu Xuan stood up and followed the doctor to the computer desk.

The foreign doctor's frown made Liu Xuan feel a little uneasy.

"Doctor, how is it? Is there any possibility of recovery?"

Liu Xuan's tone was a little anxious.

The foreign doctor glanced at Liu Xuan and said in Chinese: "It's not a question of whether it can be cured..."

Liu Xuan's heart rose to his throat because of the doctor's words.

"But you don't have stomach cancer at all!"

The foreign doctor's words made Liu Xuan stand there in a daze.

For a moment I didn't know whether I should be happy or not.

The foreign doctor continued, "I didn't find anything abnormal in your stomach, so there is no possibility of cancer healing on its own. I think it's a misdiagnosis!"

Liu Xuan still felt that it was a little unreal, so he asked him, "Then why did I cough up blood and have stomach pain before?"

The foreign doctor was a little confused, and then asked him: "Coughing up blood is most likely due to excessive smoking. As for the stomach pain, think carefully about whether you ate spicy food or drank too much alcohol before the stomach pain?"

Liu Xuan suddenly realized that the day he had stomachache was the day he got drunk in the bar.

That makes sense.

Liu Xuan still felt that it was a joke. A worry that had troubled him for so long was solved so easily.

At the same time, he had another question. Jincheng People's Hospital is not a small hospital, so how could the doctors there make a misdiagnosis?