Chapter 128: The Most Beautiful Li Moli
When Lin Lang, driving his Ferrari convertible, arrived at Fudan University Zhongshan Hospital in Shanghai, Zhang Qiaoyun had already been pushed into the emergency operating room.
Li Moli, already in tears, sat helplessly on a bench in the hospital corridor, her sobbing echoing through the hall.
"Wuwu…"
At this moment, Li Moli was like a child abandoned by the whole world, watching the red light glowing above the operating room door, her heart in her throat with worry for her mother's safety.
"Mom, you must hold on!"
"Dad passed away early. If you leave me too, I'll become an orphan!"
"Wuwuwu…"
"Buddha bless, please don't let anything happen to my mom!"
In her desperation, Li Moli clasped her hands together, silently praying for her seriously ill mother, Zhang Qiaoyun, in her heart.
Just then, Lin Lang ran breathlessly to Li Moli's side, his face full of anxiety as he asked, "Moli, how is Aunt Qiaoyun doing?"
Upon seeing Lin Lang, the pitiable Li Moli immediately found her anchor.
Li Moli, like a wounded bird, immediately threw herself into Lin Lang's arms and, with a choked voice, replied, "The emergency doctor said my mother has reached the stage of late-stage kidney failure. Her condition is very critical, and she must undergo a kidney transplant immediately to save her life."
"Wuwu…"
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Moli couldn't help but sob softly again, her cries full of sorrow and deeply moving.
"Don't cry, wife. Your eyes are all red. It breaks your husband's heart!"
"Fortunately, husband, you used your connections to find a matching kidney source for my mother in time. Otherwise, my mom might not have made it. Now that she's receiving the kidney transplant, she might still have a chance to live."
"Wuwuwu…"
Lin Lang gently stroked Li Moli's slender shoulders, comforting her with a pained heart, "Don't worry, wife. Good people always get good rewards. I believe the kind Aunt Qiaoyun will surely overcome this difficulty."
"Mm."
"Husband, I hope my mother can borrow your auspicious words and safely pass this ordeal!"
Lin Lang asked with concern, "Have the surgery fees been paid?"
Li Moli replied tearfully, "The comprehensive surgery fee is over two hundred thousand, and I prepaid three hundred thousand for hospitalization."
"Fortunately, husband, you had the foresight to have Mr. Ma from the sales office arrange for my salary to be advanced. Without that seventy-six thousand yuan in sales commission, even if there was a kidney source, I wouldn't have had the money for my mother's kidney transplant!"
Lin Lang listened and said, "With your husband here, you don't need to worry about money."
Li Moli, with tear-filled eyes, said, "Husband, thankfully you're here. Otherwise, facing my mother's surgery alone, I can't even imagine that scene of despair and helplessness."
Lin Lang gently wiped away Li Moli's tears and said, "There are always some sudden changes in life. Just deal with them calmly. A lot of times, all we can do is do our best and leave the rest to fate!"
"Mm!" Li Moli felt that Lin Lang's words were very philosophical and nodded in agreement.
Lin Lang continued, "My dear, I have divined Aunt Qiaoyun's fate. This kidney transplant will extend her life by thirteen years. Afterward, she will need a second kidney transplant, at which point Aunt Qiaoyun can live to be 72 years old."
Li Moli was shocked upon hearing this and asked in surprise, "Husband, are you telling the truth?"
Lin Lang replied, "Of course it's true!"
"Wife, you don't need to worry too much. According to destiny, Aunt Qiaoyun's kidney transplant will definitely be successful."
Li Moli asked in astonishment, "Husband, when did you learn to tell fortunes?"
Lin Lang naturally couldn't answer that he knew through the Omnipotent Entry System's prompt, so he could only lie, "Your husband is not talented, but I have a slight understanding of bu gua metaphysics, and I can calculate."
Li Moli said skeptically, "Husband, you're not just making things up to reassure me and stop me from crying, are you?"
Lin Lang continued to wipe Li Moli's tears and gently replied, "Of course not! If you don't believe me, you can ask some questions to test whether I can calculate!"
Li Moli thought for a moment, then asked, "Then you calculate, what will happen to me in the future?"
Lin Lang seriously pinched his fingers and, through the system prompt, replied, "By the end of next month, you will apply for a leave of absence from Shanghai Conservatory of Music and release your first solo music album. Because the lead single '"yi lu sheng hua"' will become incredibly popular in the Chinese music scene, you will win three Best New Female Singer awards at award ceremonies, becoming a popular idol singer."
Li Moli was shocked upon hearing this and asked in surprise, "Husband, are you trying to make me happy?"
"Such jokes, you'd better not make them, right?"
Lin Lang replied with a very serious expression, "I'm not joking! Everything I said is what I calculated, and it will definitely happen~"
"Uh... but I'm only a sophomore at Shanghai Conservatory of Music now, and I haven't signed with a record company at all. How can I have the opportunity to release a music album?"
Lin Lang replied, "Song Ke, the founder of Wheatfield Music Studio, is currently seeking venture capital, and I have decided to invest in acquiring 75% of Wheatfield Music's shares, officially establishing a record company to enter the entertainment industry."
Li Moli was astonished to hear this, "Is Song Ke of Wheatfield Music the same Song Ke who produced the song 'Birch Forest' for Pu Shu?"
Lin Lang nodded and replied, "That's right! Wheatfield Music is a small music company co-founded by Song Ke and Gao Xiaosong. Besides Pu Shu and Ye Pei, who have some fame, the company's revenue is currently very ordinary."
Li Moli said in surprise, "Husband, since Wheatfield Music doesn't make much money, why are you investing in and acquiring Wheatfield Music?"
Lin Lang replied proudly, "Wheatfield Music doesn't make much money now because it doesn't have me, a gold-medal producer, serving as CEO and Music Production Director."
"Your husband, I can make a few songs and make a big star famous. Entering the entertainment industry to sign and cultivate artists is as easy as drinking water."
"Husband, I think I understand. You can't tell fortunes at all. You're planning to acquire Wheatfield Music to produce a music album for me and make me a singer, aren't you?"
Lin Lang wiped away the tears on Li Moli's face and, looking into her teary eyes, replied, "Wife, you can trust me unconditionally at any time."
"You need to know, you are the only woman in this world that I would never tell a single lie to."
Li Moli looked at Lin Lang with tear-filled eyes full of affection and said weakly, "Husband, if you say that, then you really are proficient in bu gua metaphysics and can calculate, right?"
Lin Lang replied, "That's right! I even wrote a song called 'bu gua' for you, as the lead single for your first music album."
"When 'bu gua' plays, even the dogs on the street will cry."
"Uh... But husband, didn't you just say that '"yi lu sheng hua"' was the lead single for my first album?"
Lin Lang actually replied, "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, there are ten songs in your new album's plan, and all ten songs are lead singles."
"The remaining eight lead singles are 'Afraid the one who comes isn't you,' 'Waiting for you to return,' 'Four Seasons for You,' 'The world is so big, yet I still met you,' 'My tavern has closed for you,' 'River of Time,' and 'Blue.'"
"These ten pop songs, meticulously created by your husband for you, once released, can make you famous in the Chinese music scene, and who knows, you might even appear on CCTV's Spring Festival Gala that very year."
"Uh…"
Li Moli wiped away cold sweat upon hearing this and said weakly, "Husband, you're not messing with me, are you? This is the first time I've heard of every song on a singer's music album being a lead single."
"Usually, isn't it only one or two songs on a music album that are lead singles?"
Lin Lang replied proudly, "That's because those music producers are all little shrimp. How can they compare to a gold-medal music producer like your husband?!"
"Uh... Husband, what is a little shrimp?"
Lin Lang explained, "A little shrimp refers to someone of low status and insignificance, similar in meaning to 'xiao chi lao' in Shanghai dialect."
"little shrimp, I've really heard that term for the first time!"
"Becoming famous in the Chinese music scene, I can't even imagine it, let alone fantasize about appearing on CCTV's Spring Festival Gala. The grand vision you've painted for me, it's like a mirage in a dream. I can hardly believe such a beautiful dream could come true."
Lin Lang embraced Li Moli and said, "Wife, you don't even know how excellent you are."
"For so many years, because Aunt Qiaoyun suffered from uremia, your life has been very hard. Although your personality is very cheerful and lively, deep down you feel a bit inferior due to poverty."
"Inferiority isn't a disease, but it still needs to be cured!"
"Your husband wants to cure the inferiority deep within you by making you famous and wealthy, elevating you to a popular superstar, admired by thousands. So that every frown and smile of yours can shine with the light of confidence."
Li Moli was deeply moved upon hearing this, nestled in Lin Lang's arms, and said with tears in her eyes, "In this world, you are the man who loves me the most. How can I repay your love for me?"
Lin Lang gently stroked Li Moli's small head and replied softly, "Silly girl, our love is stronger than gold. True love doesn't need repayment."
Li Moli cried profusely upon hearing this, sobbing with immense emotion, "Husband, you have such a strong protective instinct towards me, is it because my life has been tragic, like a rootless wild grass?"
Lin Lang replied affectionately, "I don't have the same protective instinct for any other woman as I do for you. You, this rootless wild grass, can take root in my heart."
"Wuwuwu…"
Li Moli hugged Lin Lang tightly, so moved that she couldn't stop sobbing, unable to speak except to cry.
Lin Lang gently patted Li Moli's slender back and said softly, "You are the four-leaf clover I am willing to protect for a lifetime."
The pitiable Li Moli looked at Lin Lang through tear-blurred eyes and choked out, "I would rather spend ten lifetimes' worth of luck to exchange for never parting with you, my husband, in this life."
Lin Lang's eyes reddened upon hearing this. He hugged Li Moli once more and said affectionately, "Your husband promises you, we will never be apart for a lifetime."
Li Moli nestled in Lin Lang's arms, her tearful eyes looking at the red light glowing outside the operating room.
At this moment, Li Moli firmly believed that Lin Lang was proficient in bu gua metaphysics, and that her mother, Zhang Qiaoyun, would turn misfortune into good fortune and successfully undergo the kidney transplant.
