What a bloody plot is this horse-trapping story!

Fang Ye felt helpless and complained wildly!

This is simply a terrible thing!

Why do people who love music suddenly encounter this desperate disease?

How can reality be as bloody as novels?

He looked at Yao Na'er in front of him with a complicated expression.

Zhang Xin and the others were also suppressed by Yao Naer's determination.

For her...

Music is more important than life?

Could this be the reason why this talented girl came to the championship battle?

Yao Na'er's tears could no longer stop flowing down.

"Please, Mentor Fang, please, I don't want to give up halfway..."

Her voice was trembling a little, full of begging.

"Teacher...I beg you too, let her finish singing."

Zhang Xin looked at Fang Ye and said as he followed.

"Teacher... let her finish singing?"

"teacher……"

Ding Haiwen and the others also looked in Fang Ye's direction with some pleading.

Fang Ye was silent for a few minutes.

Then he slowly said: "It is your strength to stand in the championship battle. If I don't let you stand in the end, you may really hate me, right? Well... I compromise, but you must go to the hospital first and undergo a comprehensive examination. This week, you will be suspended first, and your body will not be able to withstand it."

Fang Ye said lightly, he could still see Yao Na'er's current situation.

Listening to this, a feeling of gratitude appeared on Yao Na'er's face.

"Thank you, teacher!!"

She said excitedly.

"No need to thank me, thank you for pleading for you."

Fang Ye shook his head and said.

Yao Na'er's eyes also fell on Zhang Xin and the others.

Then he said: "I wasn't willing to say it at first... I'm afraid you will sympathize with me, and then let me, I'm sorry... But I hope that you don't give in to me during the championship battle, and I also hope that you can keep it a secret for me, is that okay?"

Zhang Xin also smiled when he heard this: "Let you? What a joke? Let you wait for you to fight to the last peak night? It's impossible, wait, I will end your steps in the championship battle and let you go to receive treatment honestly. This is what I want you!"

Ding Haiwen also smiled and said, "I'll do this. Zhang Xin, your skills are still a little worse."

"Damn! You said I was almost there? Wait, I will definitely eliminate you in the championship battle!"

Zhang Xin immediately refuted.

Mo Sheng said lightly: "If you end Na'er's footsteps, let me do it..."

All three began to argue.

Yao Na'er looked at this scene with her eyes very red and a smile appeared on her face.

She didn't want anyone to give in to her, she hoped to have a decisive battle and then... win in a dignified manner.

Obviously, Zhang Xin and the others also knew very well.

Only by doing your best can you respect Yao Na'er the greatest respect.

...

"Okay, okay, don't fight anymore. All championship battles will be true, but this matter will be kept secret first."

Fang Ye clapped his hands and said.

"Okay! No problem!"

"It's time for me to show my strength in the championship battle!"

"Um."

Everyone nodded and smiled.

"By the way, Teacher Fang, what are you going to say?"

Ding Haiwen remembered that Fang Ye came over just now and it seemed that something happened?

"Forget it, it's nothing. I originally wanted to discuss with you about tomorrow's courses, but now it's changed. Let's go back to Longdu tomorrow and let Na'er start receiving treatment."

Fang Ye waved his hand and said directly.

There is nothing I can do, now I can only delay everything.

Similarly, for absolute fairness, Fang Ye had no choice but to pause his plan first.

After leaving the dormitory.

Fang Ye called Teacher Qian Yaoru.

"Teacher Qian, I'm sorry. I originally meant I wanted to go to your side to talk, but now I'm afraid there is nothing I can do."

"Okay, let's talk about it next time." Qian Yaoru also felt a little regretful.

Feixiang Entertainment, the one-year contract has actually expired.

Fang Ye planned to talk to Qian Yaoru about contract renewal or other things, but there is no hurry to do this.

...

the next day.

The car left directly and headed to the airport.

Not long after, he flew to the hospital in Long Kingdom.

Fang Ye paid for Yao Na'er to treat him.

Yao Na'er wanted to refuse at first.

But he was blocked by Fang Ye directly.

"You are having problems recording our program. I have the full responsibility for the medical expenses. You don't have to think so much about it. If you have to release it, you can also withdraw from our program."

Hearing this, Yao Na'er finally had nothing to say and could only cry.

...

In the end, the doctor's diagnosis was indeed the same as Yao Na'er said.

It's cancer, and it's already in the middle.

"Can you stand on the stage after a week of rest?" Yao Na'er asked impatiently.

"I want to go on stage in a week? Are you serious? Girl, you should be well treated now..."

The doctor said in shock.

Yao Na'er lowered her head silently, obviously a little unwilling to accept it.

"Just go up and sing a song or two, should it be okay?" Fang Ye said.

The doctor also knows who Yao Na'er is...

She looked at Yao Na'er in front of her, and then sighed slightly: "The first time I met someone who is so persistent in music... After a week of rest, if you just go up and sing a song or two, there is no problem, but you must be careful not to do any too intense exercise, come on."

When Yao Na'er heard this, she immediately said excitedly: "Thank you, Doctor!!"

Fang Ye also breathed a sigh of relief: "Before this, you should treat it well first. Doctor and Na'er's situation, please keep it confidential first... She doesn't like to get other people's votes of sympathy."

The championship battle has a voting process.

If you win with a sympathy vote, Yao Na'er would not be happy.

The doctor also knew this and nodded silently: "Of course we will keep the patient's affairs confidential."

Fang Ye nodded with satisfaction, this was enough.

...

After leaving the hospital, everyone went back to practice.

However, Fang Ye felt a little headache again.

After hesitating for a while, he took out his cell phone and called Jin Lei.

"Director Jin, let's stop the Voice for another week."

"We still have to stop? Why? Mr. Fang... Now everyone has a lot of opinions?"
To be continued...