Ye Sijue didn't know how she had convinced Gu Momo to accept him, nor did he know how much effort she had put in so that the two of them could be together.

But at this moment, the only thing he was clear about and had already made up his mind about was that he must treat Fuying well and would never let her suffer any grievances in this lifetime.

"Don't worry, I will."

As Ye Sijue said, in the days that followed, he devoted almost all his strength and wholeheartedly to loving and caring for Fuying.

It was only at this moment that he realized how much he loved her and how he couldn't live without her.

"Ye Sijue, do you like it?" The girl stood on a blue beach, her fair little feet sinking into the soft sand, and asked him with a bright smile.

"I've never liked you as much as I do now." Ye Sijue expressed his feelings without reservation. "But it won't just be this moment. I hope I can like you every single day from now on."

"But Ye Sijue, I have to leave you."

"Fuying, what are you saying?"

The sunlight fell on her, and everything began to seem unreal. Her gaze turned so sorrowful, so sorrowful that even the vast ocean behind her seemed unable to contain it.

An endless fear and unease enveloped Ye Sijue. He staggered toward Fuying, but because he was going too fast, he fell into the sand.

When he looked up again, Fuying's body was gradually becoming transparent.

"Fuying! Fuying!" he screamed desperately, his body feeling as heavy as a thousand pounds, unable to get up from the ground.

"Goodbye, Ye Sijue~" She smiled slightly, her eyes filled with reluctance.

"No! No! Fuying!"

Ye Sijue shouted, only to be suddenly pulled back to reality.

He opened his eyes and saw a faint light coming from afar. Looking around, he found that the surrounding environment was exactly the same as the cave in his dream.

But the difference was that the person sitting not far from him was not Fu Ying, but a man wearing a black North Face down jacket.

Ye Sijue silently grabbed the scalpel from the tray, ambushed the man from behind, and aimed the sharp tip at the carotid artery in his neck.

Who are you?

Despite the fact that Ye Sijue could stab his carotid artery at any moment, Dr. He remained calm and showed no fear whatsoever.

He put down the stick he was fiddling with in the fire. "Do you know Fuying?"

Ye Sijue's hand holding the scalpel visibly paused, almost instinctively moving the blade a few millimeters away. But suddenly, his emotions became extremely agitated, and he pressed the scalpel against his throat again, demanding sharply, "Where is she! Where is she! What have you done to her!"

Dr. He felt a sharp pain in his throat, and based on his years of experience, he knew that his skin had definitely been cut.

Fu Ying was slightly flustered, not expecting that the person he liked had such a bad temper, and immediately explained:

"Don't get agitated. I'm her friend. She asked me to help you remove the bullet. Just a few hours ago, you had a high fever and were too drowsy to move around much, so she asked me to stay and take care of you until you woke up and we took you to the hospital."

"Fuying, Fuying!" Upon hearing that Fuying had left, Ye Sijue threw down the scalpel in his hand and walked out of the cave.

His strength had not yet recovered, and he was staggering, as if he might fall at any moment.

"Stop right there!" Dr. He ignored the wound on his neck and quickly went over to help Ye Sijue up. "You just had surgery and you're extremely weak. The conditions here are difficult, and I've only managed to save your life temporarily. You need to go to the hospital for more comprehensive treatment. If the wound gets infected again, your arm will be ruined!"

"None of your business!" At this moment, Ye Sijue only had Fuying in his mind.

He remembered that when he was unconscious, he vaguely felt that Fu Ying was beside him, but at that time his consciousness was very blurry. He tried hard to wake up, but it was as if an invisible hand was pulling him into the abyss.

When he fell into a deep sleep, he had a very beautiful dream.

He dreamt that Fuying was wearing the white dress she loved most when she was sixteen, looking pure, beautiful, and innocent, with eyes like crescent moons when she smiled.

It seems that no words in the world can describe her beauty.

But he watched her disappear before his very eyes, and the feeling of losing the love of his life was unbearable.

Even though he had woken up from the dream, the feeling was so real, so real that his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

All he wants now is to see her. He's willing to pay any price to see her.

"Ye Sijue, are you even a man? Fu Ying risked her life to save you, and you just degrade yourself like this? It's fine if you die, but have you ever thought about whether she can live with a clear conscience if you die?" Dr. He was furious and no longer held back. "I don't know what happened between you two, but since I promised Fu Ying that I would take good care of you, I have to keep my promise."

As a doctor, what he feared most was seeing patients who were unwilling to cooperate with treatment. As Fu Ying's friend, he knew clearly that although the girl was stubborn, she had never completely let go of Ye Sijue.

Under Dr. He's angry rebuke, Ye Sijue seemed to finally calm down, and he collapsed to the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

Dr. He sighed and saw that the wound on his shoulder blade had reopened due to the violent movement, and blood was seeping through the gauze. He brought his medical kit to re-treat the wound.

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