"Waaaaah..." Lin Yue broke down in tears, clinging tightly to the portable bed, refusing to let the nurse take her away. "Husband, please get up! I'm not angry with you anymore. As long as you wake up, I'll forgive you. I'll never deliberately make you angry again. Please get up, okay? Nurse, he's my husband. We just got married not long ago. Waaaaah... I don't want to be a widow!"

At this moment, Song Yunzheng slowly walked out of the emergency room. Looking at the person in front of him, lying on someone else's hospital bed, crying uncontrollably, he was stunned. Was this Lin Yue? This must be Lin Yue! How could she be here? Without a doubt, Song Yunxi must have said something to her!

On his way back to the hospital, his car was rear-ended, but fortunately he only suffered minor injuries to his eyebrows and eyes and was otherwise unharmed.

After his car was rear-ended, he immediately called Song Yunxi, reminding her to take Lin Yue home after work because his car had a minor problem. What did she do? She actually took her straight to the hospital!

"Yueyue," Song Yunzheng called out to her.

At this moment, Lin Yue was completely immersed in grief, her cries and shouts mingling together. They had only been married for six months; the sweetness of their honeymoon hadn't even faded; she had only recently fallen in love with him. Their happy time together had been so short-lived; the newlywed had instantly become a widow. Who could bear this? How could she not be heartbroken?

Seeing her crying so miserably, the nurse couldn't bear it and went over to comfort her gently, saying, "Young lady, don't be too sad. The deceased is gone. You must take good care of yourself."

However, when a person is in extreme grief, any comfort is like adding fuel to the fire, only making the crying louder...

Just then, a nurse noticed Song Yunzheng standing at the door and immediately nodded and smiled in greeting, "Dr. Song, are you alright?"

Lin Yue heard "Dr. Song" clearly. She turned around in a daze, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets. She slowly straightened up, burst into tears and ran over to him, throwing herself into his arms. "Honey, you're not dead! Hahaha, that's great! You're alright! I was so scared, I thought you were dead."

This girl's expressions change so quickly, switching between crying and laughing at will.

Song Yunzheng shook his head helplessly. Seeing her crying like this because she was worried about him, he was already deeply moved. He gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips. "Don't cry. I'm fine, aren't I?"

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