Chapter 669 Mr. Lu, are you scared?

Lu Tingchuan is still frightened. Whenever he closes his eyes, he sees the scene of Shen Qing scratching his face with glass. His heart aches, and then dense cold sweat crawls up his back, making him feel as if he is sitting on pins and needles.

Lu Tingchuan didn't expect Shen Qing to be so crazy, thinking about what Shen Qing said.

——"Lu Tingchuan, look at me, what else do you like? If you take a look at me, I will destroy it."

Shen Qing, who could say such words, he couldn't imagine whether Shen Qing would do something crazier than this in the future.

Lu Tingchuan didn't know what to do. Before, he thought he could use Jiang Yiming to restrain Shen Qing's freedom, but now Shen Qing was like crazy and his mind suddenly became flexible.

He also said that if he wanted to touch Jiang Yiming, he should do it over her body.

This woman had already guessed that he cared about her and didn't want her to die, so she dared to say such words.

Lu Tingchuan was suddenly trapped in a dead end, unable to get out.

Torture each other... Well, then let’s torture each other.

In the end, he became the useless person in Mr. Li's mouth. He fell in love and took it seriously. If he cared about Shen Qing, he would not have looked for her day and night for more than 150 days when she ran away, nor would he have been so angry about the child in her belly.

It turns out... the pain in my chest and the nausea and vomiting when I think about it at night are called jealousy, and even more called resentment!

Lu Tingchuan waited outside for more than an hour before the doctor came out. He stood up, wanting to go over but his body just stood there. He had so many questions he wanted to ask but couldn't get any of them out.

The doctor also came over hesitantly, thought for a while, and told Lu Tingchuan the relatively good news.

"Mr. Lu, Miss Shen's eyes are temporarily blind because of brain stimulation and retinal infection caused by constant crying..."

It turns out that if a person cries too much and for too long, and tears keep falling, his eyes will really be blinded by the tears.

Shen Qing couldn't cry anymore, or she would really go blind.

Lu Tingchuan was silent for a moment, then asked with a hoarse voice, "What about her face?"

The doctor's face turned pale. "It's disfigured... The wound is very deep. Even with current cosmetic surgery, it will leave scars..."

Lu Tingchuan looked at her coldly and lowered his voice, "I told you, if she gets a scar on her face, this hospital won't be able to open!"

This hospital itself was invested by the Li family, who hold a high stake, so it is not impossible for them to close it down.

The doctor took a deep breath and suppressed the nervousness and panic in his heart.

"Mr. Lu, you should know Miss Shen's situation better than I do. Why did she become like this? Why did she destroy her own appearance? Who do you think is responsible?" The doctor spoke with a trembling voice, his face flushed with emotion. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his fear of Lu Tingchuan, and he rediscovered his responsibility as a doctor.

Why did you choose to be a doctor? Actually, there are not many reasons. It is just to save lives. But as time goes by, you are tempted by the outside world, rushing for life, the world of money, and gradually forget your youthful ideals.

"I warned you before not to provoke Miss Shen. She's in a bad mental and physical state, but you didn't listen. Now it's okay? Her eyes are in trouble and her face is ruined, and now you're blaming the hospital."

"Why can't the scar on her face heal? Isn't it just an ordinary scar? Why can't it disappear after a long time?" The burn he had caused on Shen Qing's back before was so big, but it disappeared with laser surgery. Why is it that here, an ordinary scar on her face was called disfigurement by the doctor?

The doctor's eyes were filled with cold sarcasm: "Then come in with me and take a good look at her."

The doctor turned around and took two steps. Seeing no movement behind him, he turned his head and saw that Lu Tingchuan was still standing there in a daze, his brows furrowed and his eyes dark.

The doctor noticed Lu Tingchuan's hands, which were now hanging on both sides of his thighs, clenched and trembling.

He looked indifferent on the surface, but his small movements betrayed his inner panic. He was terrified and hesitated to move forward, like a child who had just come into contact with the outside world, hesitating at the door and not daring to take that step.

What's more, this step is the first step that will lead him to eternal damnation.

"Let's go, Mr. Lu, are you scared?"

How could he be afraid? Lu Tingchuan loosened his clenched hands and followed the doctor inside. Shen Qing was lying there quietly, his eyes covered with gauze. There was a long, red scar on the right side of his face. Even after the stitches, it was still shocking, like a twisted, multi-legged centipede.

She lay there quietly. Lu Tingchuan was only two or three steps away from her. He seemed very close, but in fact he was very far away. It seemed as if even if he used up all his strength, climbed mountains and waded through water, he still could not get to her side and look at the scenery that appeared in her eyes.

This feeling of alienation made him feel that Shen Qing was a stranger.

The person lying there was Shen Qing, but it seemed not to be Shen Qing.

Lu Tingchuan's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and he felt fear.

The doctor lowered his eyes to look at the scar on Shen Qing's face, and suddenly asked: "Do you know how many stitches Miss Shen had on her face? The seven-centimeter scar required more than seventy stitches."

What does this mean? On average, one stitch is needed for every millimeter. Scars on her face are no different from those on other parts of her body. These wounds require the finest possible stitches to minimize skin tension and avoid leaving noticeable scars. Even so, the scars on her face are difficult to completely remove.

Lu Tingchuan's breathing became unstable for a moment, and he choked, "More than seventy stitches?"

The doctor looked guilty and said self-deprecatingly, "Do you think this is the end? We barely dared use anesthesia for a facial wound. Can you imagine how we put these seventy-plus stitches in? Otherwise, why do you think we're keeping her in restraints? It's because she's in pain! We didn't dare use too much anesthesia, so we just had to sew her face with needles."

Lu Tingchuan stared with red eyes, he imagined it... just imagined it lightly, a chill ran through him from head to toe, Lu Tingchuan was stunned where he was, he felt the pain even though the injury was not on him, how much more painful would it be for Shen Qing who actually felt the pain?

My throat felt like it was being strangled by a hand and I couldn't speak. My heart, which was beating so fast, seemed to stop at that moment.

"You asked me why the scar on her face won't heal?" The doctor pointed to the disinfectant towel on the medicine cart. There were a few tiny pieces of transparent glass fragments on it, and the surgical clamp next to it was stained with blood.

"Look at what this is? They are all picked out from the scars on her face. Cutting your cheek with glass is no match for a knife. It's not as sharp as a knife, and the force used is greater. Look at the depth of these residual wounds, and you can tell how much force Shen Qing used to cut this wound on her face. Miss Shen destroyed her appearance in front of you. What does this mean? If she can destroy it once, she can destroy it twice. Medical beauty can't completely eradicate this wound. Even if the wound on her face is gone, the wound in her heart will be there forever."