By accident, Qiao Wanwan got entangled with a powerful man who had come back to life from death and was disabled.
Qiao Wanwan: "Can't you see I'm a cripple?"
The powerfu...
Zhan Jingting read the letter word for word. His fingertips trembled slightly. This man, who almost never shed a tear, now had hot tears falling onto the letter!
He took out his phone and called Wen Lijing, "I'm on my way now. You need to stop Wanwan from having the surgery immediately! If anything happens to her, I will never forgive you!"
"Jingting, you know Wanwan's personality very well. How could I possibly stop her once she's made up her mind?"
Zhan Jingting roared like a trapped beast, "I'll say it again, Wanwan absolutely cannot be harmed!"
The driver arrived at the destination as quickly as possible, and Zhan Jingting got out of the car and ran inside!
"Jingting!" Wen Lijing stopped him at the door. "Wanwan considered all the possibilities, so she asked me to stop you here. She said she can't let everything fall apart at the last minute!"
"Get lost!" Zhan Jingting punched him hard in the face!
Wen Lijing was knocked to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth!
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stubbornly standing there. "I promised Wanwan that I would stop you no matter what. That's my promise. I called you because I don't want you to have any regrets. After the surgery, I'll let you in."
"I told you to get out!" Zhan Jingting shoved him aside and walked inside!
"Jingting!" Ruan Wanyi suddenly ran over and hugged his waist tightly. "Please, don't go in, Mommy begs you!"
Zhan Jingting was slightly taken aback, but quickly realized, "You knew too, didn't you?"
Ruan Wanyi nodded through her tears, "Wanwan came to me and told me everything, begging me to stop you, Jingting. She has made up her mind, so please grant her wish!"
"I'll grant her wish? Who will grant me wish!" Zhan Jingting's heart ached so much he could hardly breathe. "You all know, but I only find out now. Why should I! I won't grant her wish. I won't allow her to die! If she dies, I won't live either. Whether it's heaven or hell, I'll go with her. She'll never be able to leave me in this lifetime!"
"Jingting!" Ruan Wanyi knelt down directly before him. "Mom knows you're in pain, but you don't understand Wanwan's feelings. I've watched you suffer from this illness for over twenty years. If I could, I would rather be the one who's sick!"
"Can Wanwan bear to leave you? She can't, but she can't bear to see Shiyi suffer, just like I can't bear to see you suffer! Can you really bear to let her live in fear every day for the next twenty years? In a few more years, you might die, and then she will continue to wait for Shiyi to turn thirty, a white-haired person burying a black-haired person! She will live her whole life in helpless loss, do you understand!"
"That's why Wanwan made the decision to sacrifice herself to save Shiyi. She wants Shiyi to live a peaceful and long life, and she also wants to break the Zhan family's curse so that the tragedy will never happen again. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand..." Zhan Jingting cried out in anguish, "Why can't she be a little selfish? Why can't she be a little selfish for me? Get out of my way! I will never allow her to abandon me!"
"Jingting, I'm begging you!" Ruan Wanyi clung tightly to his leg. "I know I misunderstood Wanwan before. She's a good girl. I wish you two could grow old together, but it's too difficult, my child. Wanwan doesn't want to leave you, but she has no choice. If you stop her, then think about what will happen to her in the future!"
"She knew she could have saved her child, but she didn't. How must she have felt every time she saw Eleven have an attack? Some people might be selfish to that extent, but Wanwan couldn't. Could you bear to see her suffer like that?"
Zhan Jingting felt his heart ache to the point of numbness. He gritted his teeth and said, word by word, "Get out of my way."
"I won't allow it! It's not that I don't care about Wanwan, but this matter must be handled rationally!"
"How can I be rational!" Zhan Jingting roared. "My wife is inside, about to die! How can I be rational?! Men! Pull her away!"
The bodyguards immediately rushed forward, pulled Ruan Wanyi away, and also stopped Wen Lijing!
"Bang!"
The door was kicked open!
Zhan Jingting went inside and searched room by room until he finally found the person in a room on the first floor that had been temporarily set up as an operating room.
Qiao Wanwan and Shiyi were each lying on the operating table, undergoing blood transfusion surgery!
"Stop!" Zhan Jingting stepped forward and grabbed the doctor's collar. "Stop right now! Or I'll kill you!"
"Master Zhan, please calm down!" the doctor said calmly. "The surgery is almost over. Madam is currently in hemorrhagic shock. If we stop now, all our efforts will be in vain. Not only will both of their lives be in danger, but even if the young master survives, the blood transfusion will have been a waste. Madam's efforts will have been in vain!"
"Jingting!" Ruan Wanyi rushed in, crying and pleading, "Don't let Wanwan's sacrifice be in vain, I beg you on Wanwan's behalf!"
Zhan Jingting looked at the unconscious girl lying there, a bitter smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Qiao Wanwan, don't even think about leaving me! If you dare to die, I'll die with you, do you hear me, Qiao Wanwan!"
The girl on the hospital bed was pale, and a single tear slowly slid down her cheek...
"Beep beep beep!"
The instrument suddenly made a sound!
The doctor panicked, "Madam's heart rate is dropping rapidly, start resuscitation immediately!"
"Yes!" The other doctors immediately began to resuscitate Qiao Wanwan!
After a tense rescue operation, Qiao Wanwan's heart rate temporarily returned to normal, and she was put on a ventilator, but blood transfusions continued!
"How much progress is left?" the lead doctor asked.
10%
The doctor reported, "Master Zhan, the surgery is only 10% complete. Madam instructed us to do everything we can to save her life, but the surgery absolutely cannot be stopped halfway through."
Zhan Jingting took a difficult step and walked to Qiao Wanwan's side. His trembling hands gently stroked her pale face, and his deep voice was hoarse and painful, "Wanwan, you lied to me... Last night, you promised to give me a daughter, you lied to me..."
"I know I can't stop you. Listen carefully, you have to be strong. For me, for our Eleventh birthday, you have to survive. We've weathered so many storms together, I don't believe we can't get through this. I'm begging you, Wanwan, don't leave me..."
Ruan Wanyi covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
Wen Lijing also raised his head, suppressing the tears in his eyes.
The doctors present were all deeply moved, but there was nothing they could do; they could only leave it to fate.
About ten minutes later, the instrument beeped again!
"Beep beep beep!"
Zhan Jingting's fingertips trembled. "What's wrong!"
"Master Zhan, the surgery is over!" the doctor said happily. "Quick! Quickly, give Madam a blood transfusion!"
"yes!"
Several doctors immediately took out the pre-prepared blood and transfused it into Qiao Wanwan!
Zhan Jingting asked in a trembling voice, "The surgery is over, and my wife is still alive, right?"