Chapter 768

"Sorry, I have a friend in. I want to find her."

Alemi replied with a gentlemanly manner.

I don't know whether alemi is too handsome or because he has too much temperament. The female staff member in front of him said in a relaxed tone.

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

"I don't have her phone."

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

Alemi was also slightly stunned. At this time, he found that he didn't know the girl's name at all.

"Sorry to interrupt."

Then alemi turned and left.

On the other side, Shen Ye changed into a girl and kept walking to the innermost room. The female staff passing by didn't care much when they saw Shen Ye. Once in a while, one or two people who came up to ask questions were fooled by Shen night's whisper.

Before long, Shen Ye went to the door of Sylvie's rest room.

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

In the rest room, sylvier's face was very pale, so white that she could not see a trace of blood. She leaned against the chair, covered her chest with her hands, panting constantly, her face showed a very painful look, and her forehead kept sweating.

Standing next to a female assistant with short hair and black ol clothes, she said nervously.

"Miss, you're in a bad state. I'll call the ambulance."

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

Sylvier struggled to get up. However, her body seemed to have reached its limit. As soon as Sylvie stood up, she immediately fell back towards the chair.

Yinghong and the female staff on one side are nervous and flustered to help Sylvie.

"Miss sylvier!"

Sylvier's face turned more pale.

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

Cherry red eyes are red and are about to cry.

"I can't give up. This is my last concert. I don't want to leave regrets. There are so many friends and audiences waiting for me, and I don't want to let them down and regret. Moreover, 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 , there is no hope. "

Sylvier covered her chest and showed an incomparably firm will in her painful eyes.

"Miss, I'm dying. I still care what to do."

Sakura Hong held sylvier's hand, red eyes shook her head and begged.

At this time, a female staff member in charge of the scene, after answering a phone call, said to miss shiver in horror.

"Miss sylvier is not well. The audience outside can't wait for you to come out. There has been a riot, and many guests are beginning to be dissatisfied."

"What should I do?"

"Yes, there will be riots!"

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

Although most of the audience are sivil's fans. But everyone has a different temperament. Not everyone can tolerate everything.

Not to mention some of them, not to mention fans, but just spent money to enjoy the concert. Now the concert is only half open. They certainly don't want to.

And this concert is miss sylvier's last one. If it ends with riots, it is the biggest stain in her life.

"Help me out."

Just when the people didn't know how to deal with it, Sylvie said weakly. At this time, she was like a flickering candle, which could be destroyed at any time.

"No, no, miss, really not."

Cherry red bit her lips.

Unfortunately, sylvier still insisted until the end. With the support of the staff, she staggered to her feet.

The whole lounge atmosphere is full of sadness.

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

In addition to sylvier, all the staff present, the pupils in their eyes began to relax, and their hands slowly hung down.

"Ah!"

Sylvier lost her strength for a moment, and the whole person couldn't help falling forward.

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

"All right!"

"Are you?"

Sylvier calmed down and looked at the beautiful girl in front of her for a while, but she didn't remember knowing such a person at all.

"It's me."

After Shen Ye helped sylvier to the chair, his appearance began to change, revealing the appearance of his body.

Sylvier's weak pale face showed a look of great shock, and she shouted weakly.

"Deep night."

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

Shen Ye tries to keep his voice as gentle as possible and doesn't stimulate Sylvie. He knows very well that Sylvie's physical condition is very bad.

"I'm fine."

Sylvier shook her head wearily.

Shen Ye went to sit down in front of sivil. In fact, he had heard everything outside the door. Shen Ye is also sympathetic to sylvier's persistence.

"Give me your hand."

Shiver was slightly stunned. Although she was surprised, she still held out her hand to Shen Ye. She trusted Shen Ye from the bottom of her heart.

Shen Ye holds sylvier's hand. Her hand is very smooth and tender, but it is also very cold. It is as cold as ice.

Even Shen Ye couldn't help shivering.

He mobilized his strength and urged the power of nature to inject into Miss shiver's body.

Suddenly miss sylvier was in a hurry and her breathing eased a little.

During this period, Shen Ye has been increasing treatment until the situation gets better. However, his eyebrows are also slightly wrinkled. The legendary treatment of strange stones has no effect on sivil's disease. It took a lot of effort just now. As a result, Sylvie's body only recovered a little.

"What's wrong with your body? How can you treat it so badly?"

With a pale smile, Sylvie said to the dark night: "It's a genetic disease left by my mother. It's a very special family genetic disease called Abercrombie disease. This genetic disease breaks out irregularly in future generations. People who get sick will have systemic organ failure and necrosis, and basically won't live long. So your treatment has no effect, and the results are very normal. You don't have to pay attention to it."

"I'll try again."

Shen Ye didn't give up so easily. Although he had little contact with Miss Sylvie, she was the purest person Shen Ye had ever seen, and everything she did was very admirable.

Shen Ye has long regarded her as the most reliable friend.

"Thank you, but before that, can you help me? I need to go on stage and sing. It takes too long."

Sylvier pleaded to the deep night.

"No, your body is a little better. But it's not suitable for singing on the stage again. Maybe you'll die."

Shen Ye refused sivil's request.