It took him a long time to calm down. He lay in bed, panting heavily, his eyes vacant.,His palm was covered in scratches from his fingernails, and the cold water stung as it washed over them. But for someone who had grown accustomed to cancer pain, this didn't feel like much. He had long since become numb to pain.,Lu Buer watched the livestream silently. Even in his lonely dormitory building, he could hear the tsunami-like cheers from outside the community. The official livestream was overwhelmed by a barrage of bullet comments.。