Not only did the locals fabricate all sorts of stories, but the hospital where Yang Youneng stayed also had various versions of the story.

While Maodouhua was getting water in the water room, she overheard the nurses talking about Yang Youneng with great interest.

"That kind of man deserves it!"

"He's got a dirty mind. You don't know, that place was crushed to pieces! Doctor Zhang said it's impossible to recover, he'll never be a man again."

"Make him disgusting!"

"Exactly! Think about it, if he hadn't done something particularly despicable, who would harbor such deep hatred for him, specifically targeting that part of him? And doing it so cruelly!"

"I heard he's a hypocrite, always smiling. But in my opinion, it's not smiling, it's lecherous. He must have done a lot of disgusting things in the past, and now he's getting his comeuppance."

"That's right!"

"Serves you right!"

"But his wife will suffer! I think she's still young, and from now on she'll be living a life of widowhood."

"This kind of man is so disgusting. Even living a life of widowhood would be better than being with him."

...

Maodouhua was furious, but dared not go over and yell at him.

Instead, she stood there pondering: Yang Youneng, wouldn't that mean she'd be living the rest of her life as a widow? But she was only in her forties.

The family still owes several thousand yuan in debt, and by the time Yang Youneng is discharged from the hospital, it will probably cost several thousand more. When will all this debt be paid off?

Yang Youneng will be unable to work for at least six months due to this condition, and not only that, but he will also need to be taken care of.

By the way, has Yang Youneng really done anything shameful in the past? That bastard! How dare he do such despicable things behind my back! And all these years I've been devoted to him...

Maodouhua got angrier and angrier the more she thought about it!

Back in the ward, Maodouhua started arguing with Yang Youneng, saying he didn't care about her feelings at all.

Feeding Yang Youneng was already incredibly frustrating, let alone helping him go to the toilet.

Yang Youneng also had something on his mind, but he dared not ask, dared not speak, and dared not get angry.

What's worse is that it really hurts, it hurts so much, it's killing me...

Yang Jinqiang, Fu Jiyun, why did you bother looking for me?

At most, I just stood by and watched you die. If you want to find someone, you should find the person who killed you...