Upon hearing this, Su Mei's heart sank, and she almost dropped the cup in her hand.

She was very worried about Ye Junlin's condition and also worried that Yao Ge might be agitated by this. Feeling flustered, she didn't say anything to stop her.

"You can still whine and complain about your pain here, while he hasn't opened his eyes since he was brought to the hospital. Compared to his current condition, what is your little bit of pain? How can there be such a pretentious woman like you in the world?"

As she spoke, the nurse burst into tears, glaring at her resentfully: "If it weren't for you, he wouldn't have suffered like this. You don't care at all, you only care about yourself."

"Shut up!" Su Mei interrupted.

Tang Yaoyao waved her hand, took a deep breath, and then said, "Let her continue."

"Now you're pretending to be magnanimous? Do you think everyone in the world should revolve around you? Do you know how painful a broken rib is? You don't care or worry about it, you're so selfish."

As she continued, Xia Yun completely forgot about her job, her mind went blank, and she just kept cursing: "Why wasn't it you lying on the operating table? If you were dead, you were dead. Why did he save you? A woman like you doesn't deserve to be saved at all. It would be better if you were crushed to death!"

Su Mei frowned, feeling furious. Just as she was about to speak, Tang Yaoyao retorted first, "Have you finished cursing?"

Her voice was soft, and she was still somewhat languid because of the pain, but her slightly narrowed eyes revealed a nonchalant attitude.

Xia Yun felt that after saying all that, she hadn't taken it to heart at all, and her gaze was full of contempt. Xia Yun was so angry that her chest heaved: "How can you be so shameless? Mr. Ye is on the verge of death, how can you be so heartless and indifferent?"

"Using two idioms in one sentence, it seems Miss Xia is quite cultured." Tang Yaoyao leaned against the hospital bed, raising her eyebrows slightly, her contempt growing even stronger.

How could you do this?

Tang Yaoyao took several deep breaths, and the pain gradually subsided. She gently smiled and asked, "What would Miss Xia like me to do?"

This is a question that I really don't know how to answer. Now that Tang Yaoyao is out of the safe period, no matter what she does, it will be wrong in her eyes.

Xia Yun clenched her fists and said angrily, "Mr. Ye shouldn't have saved you!"

Tang Yaoyao seemed to have lost interest, and her patience was gradually wearing thin. She shrugged and said, "You keep saying the same thing over and over again. Aren't you tired?"

"You, you..."

"If you had a time machine and could go back to the time when it happened, run over and tell Mr. Ye not to save me. If he listened to you and abandoned me and ran away, guess what would happen?"

Xia Yun was stunned for a moment. She had never thought about this question before. The thought of her idol being on the operating table, his life hanging in the balance, while this woman was unharmed and could still speak filled her with anger. She wished Tang Yaoyao would die immediately.

Tang Yaoyao spoke slowly and deliberately: "If I answer for you, a large number of fans like you will come out and accuse him of being heartless, not a gentleman, and refusing to help someone in distress. Why wasn't he the one who was trapped under the stone slab?"

"It's all a bunch of thugs using moral blackmail. Whether he saves someone in a life-or-death situation is his own business. Why are you criticizing him?"

She had been waiting for these words. She smiled slightly, her eyes filled with coldness: "Whether or not to save him is Ye Junlin's business. So what gives you the right to morally blackmail me? Is your current attitude any different from the thugs I've imagined?"