"Sorry, I have a friend in and I'm looking for her."

Elemy replied with a gentlemanly manner.

I don’t know if it’s because Elemie is too handsome or because he is too elegant, the female staff member in front of him said in a gentle tone.

"Sorry! You can't let you in, but you can call her and let her come out."

"I don't have her phone number."

"Or tell me what her name is, and I'll call her out for you."

Elemi was also slightly stunned. He realized that he had no idea what the girl was named.

"Sorry for disturbing me."

Then Elemy turned and left.

On the other hand, Chen Ye changed into a girl's appearance and kept walking towards the innermost room. The female staff passing by along the way didn't care much about Chen Ye. Occasionally, one or two people came up to ask, were fooled by Chen Ye with his heart.

Not long after, Chen Ye walked to the door of Xiwei's resting room.

Standing at the door, he clearly heard the conversation inside.

In the lounge, Xiweil's face was very pale, so white that she could not see any blood. She leaned against the chair, covered her chest with her hands, and kept breathing, her face showed a very painful expression, and her forehead was sweating.

A female assistant with short hair wearing black OL clothes stood next to her, said nervously.

"Miss, you are in a state of no good condition. I'll call the ambulance."

"No, Yinghong, the concert is not over yet, I have to finish it."

Shiwei struggled hard to stand up. However, her body seemed to have reached its limit. Shiwei had just stood up and immediately fell toward the chair again.

Yinghong and the female staff beside her, nervously and panic to help Xiwei.

"Miss Shivier!"

Shiweir's face turned pale.

"Miss, your body really can't bear it anymore, give up."

Yinghong's eyes were red and she was about to cry.

"I can't give up. This is my last concert. I don't want to leave any regrets. There are so many friends and audiences waiting for me, and I don't want to disappoint them or leave any regrets. And the biggest purpose of this concert is to raise the last fund. If it is interrupted, the charity concert will also fail. Those mutants waiting for rescue will have no hope."

Shiver covered his chest, and his extremely firm will appeared in his painful eyes.

"Miss, my life is almost gone, I still care about what I do."

Yinghong held Xiwei's hand, pleaded with Hong's eyes and shook her head.

At this moment, a female staff member in charge of the scene said to Miss Shiver in horror after answering a call.

"Miss Shivier is not good. The audience outside cannot wait for you to appear, and riots are starting to occur, and many guests are beginning to be dissatisfied."

“What should I do?”

"Yes, there will be a riot!"

.....

The other female staff around were also very panicked and didn't know what to do.

Although most of the audiences who came were fans of Sivir, everyone has different temperaments and not everyone can tolerate everything.

Not to mention that some of them are not fans, they just spent money to enjoy the concert. Now the concert is only half held, so they definitely don’t want to.

Moreover, this concert was Miss Shiver's last show. If it ended in riots, it would be the biggest stain in her life.

"Help me out."

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Xiwei said incredibly weakly. At this time, she was like a swaying candle, and could be destroyed at any time.

"No, no, Miss, really not."

Yinghong bit her lips tightly.

Unfortunately, Xiwei still had to persevere until the end. With the support of the staff, he stood up staggeringly.

The whole lounge atmosphere was filled with sadness.

At this moment, the closed door was slowly pushed open, and a faint moan came in.

Apart from Shiweier, all the staff present had their pupils in their eyes began to dissipate and their hands slowly drooped.

"ah!"

Shiweier lost the support for a moment and couldn't help but fall forward.

At this time, a very beautiful girl rushed in from the door and held Siweier.

"It's okay!"

"Who are you?"

Xiwei recovered from his senses and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and was stunned for a moment, but she had no idea that she knew such a person.

"It's me."

After Chen Ye helped Siweier to the chair, his appearance began to change, revealing his true nature.

Shevil had a weak and pale face, showing an expression of shock, and she shouted weakly.

"Shen Ye."

"Don't be too nervous, I'll come in and see your condition."

Chen Ye tried to make his voice gentler as much as possible and did not stimulate Xiweier. He knew that Xiweier's physical condition was very bad.

"I'm fine."

Shiver shook his head tiredly.

Chen Ye walked to Xiweier and sat down. In fact, he had heard everything outside the door. Chen Ye also empathized with Xiweier's persistence.

"Thank me your hand."

Xiweier was slightly stunned. Although she was surprised, she still reached out to Chen Ye. She still trusted Chen Ye from the bottom of her heart.

Chen Ye held Xiwei's hand. Her hands were very smooth, but also very cold, as cold as ice.

Even Chen Ye couldn't help but shivered.

He mobilized his power and activated the power of nature to inject into Miss Shiver's body.

Suddenly Miss Shivier's rapid breathing was slightly relieved.

During this period, Chen Ye continued to increase treatment and waited until his condition improved a little before he slowly let go of his hand. However, his brows were also slightly frowned. The legendary treatment stone had no effect on Xiwei's disease. Chen Ye had spent a lot of effort just now, but Xiwei's body only recovered a little.

"What disease do you have in your body? How can the treatment be so poor?"

Xiweil showed a pale smile and said to Chen Ye: "It is a genetic disease left by my mother. It is a very special family genetic disease called Abeno lesions. This genetic disease breaks out from time to time in offspring. People who are sick will suffer from organ failure and necrosis throughout the body, and basically won't live long. So it's normal that your treatment has no effect, so you don't have to take it to heart."

"I'll think of another way."

Chen Ye did not give up so easily, although he and Miss Xiwei rarely had any interaction. However, she was the purest person Chen Ye had ever seen, and everything she did was very admirable.

Chen Ye had long regarded her as his most reliable friend.

"Thank you, but before that, can you help me. I need to go on stage to sing, which is too long."

Xiwei asked Chen Ye.

"No, although your health is a little better, it is not suitable for singing on stage again, and you may die."
Chapter completed!