Meng Chenxi read word by word. The radio manuscript in front of her was revised by several teachers, but each word was already a feeling of being carved into her bloodline for her. These words were not words for her, but were vividly remembered since childhood.

When you read deeper, you don’t need to cry or sensationalism. Naturally, the emotions revealed from her voice are greater than the power of crying. Jiang Jingrong and other veteran announcers can suddenly feel a pain from her seemingly calm and calm voice.

The radio leader's eyes darkened slightly, as if he felt empathy, and quietly clenched his hand.

According to the plan, at this time, the little sister Meng Chencheng is about to start singing.

The microphone was already in front of Meng Chencheng, and the vocal teacher pressed Meng Chencheng's shoulder with one hand and gave the little girl a gesture.

Meng Chencheng suddenly became nervous: Her fourth brother, what if she sang badly! Will her fourth brother die?

Meng Chenxi, who was stretching out his hand from the audience, held his sister's little hand vigorously.

Meng Chencheng's little heart calmed down, accompanied by the music accompaniment of the song, and opened his throat and sang: "My sister was crying when she was looking for her brother, but she was worried when she didn't see her brother... The flowers bloomed and fell for a few spring and autumn..."

The tuner in the opposite studio was worriedly outside the glass and said to the leader next to him: "The little girl's voice is a little trembling!"

"It's okay!" The leader made a judgment on the spot and made a gesture to broadcast it.

Dazzled, but the little girl's tone was so beautiful, like an uncarved gem, even if buried in the abyss, it was shining with light. It was heartbreaking to hear it.

Everyone couldn't help crying as they listened. Meng Chenxi didn't shed tears even though he had just read the manuscript. He heard her sister's voice sore her nose sore that she couldn't control herself. Looking at Meng Chencheng again, she tried her best to recall the lyrics she just remembered and finished singing the song, crying, and saying to her sister-in-law was useless. She wanted to save her fourth brother and she couldn't cry.

"It's done!" These two words appeared in the hearts of all the staff on the radio station at this moment. They could be moved to cry when they heard it, let alone other people who listened to the radio.

Before Meng Chencheng finished singing the last paragraph, the radio telephones were already ringing one by one.

A staff member who answered the phone excitedly turned around and said to others: "Some people also said that he had panda blood, and said that he would take the train to donate blood to the patient."

After singing, Meng Chencheng hugged the third sister beside him, raised his face and asked, "Is the fourth brother saved?"

"Yes!" Meng Chenxi hugged his sister tightly with both hands, "Let's go back to see Xiao Si!"

In the hospital medical staff office, a radio was playing the singing from the radio station. Everyone listened to the little girl's singing and couldn't help but feel sore. Even the medical staff who were used to seeing life and death, at this moment, they just wanted to cry when they heard the little girl's throat.

Lin Shangxian's eyes were red and he tried to control his emotions. He recalled the first time he met the Meng family that day, Ning Yunxi, and moved to the military compound to live with his father. Throughout the journey, he and his mother, Dr. Xu, have never believed in the power of the family until they are influenced by the Meng family that they only want to have such a home.

Without Teacher Ning and Meng's family, there would not be a new confidence in his love for this society today.
Chapter completed!