Chapter 667 If loving you is a mistake, then I should change it first
He thought so, but he still went to call a doctor.
What Lu Tingchuan didn't expect was that Shen Qing got into trouble just a moment after he left.
Lu Tingchuan went out and brought Shen Qing's attending physician over. On the way, he briefly explained Shen Qing's blindness.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the ward, like the sound of something falling and breaking.
Not good! Lu Tingchuan rushed into the ward. The scene before him shocked his optic nerves. For a moment, he felt like he had been acupunctured, and he stood there in a daze, not daring to move.
"Shen Qing, what are you going to do?"
When Lu Tingchuan went out, Shen Qing fumbled around in the cabinet next to her. She couldn't see with her eyes, and she wanted to feel if there was a fruit knife or something on the cabinet, but she accidentally knocked over the kettle on it.
Her hand was burned, her body trembled, and she fell off the bed. Without Lu Tingchuan's care, she fell directly off the bed this time.
The kettle rolled off the cabinet onto the floor, and the boiling water inside spilled all over the floor. Shen Qing fell on it, and his exposed arms were scalded red by the scalding water.
It hurt a lot, but it was nothing compared to what Lu Tingchuan had done to her. In addition to the kettle, the glass on the cabinet was also brought down and broken. Shen Qing groped on the ground and touched the sharp fragments.
She carefully splashed a piece and touched the sharpest part. The palm of her hand was cut by the fragments, and the bloody palm felt uncomfortable.
In order to prevent his hands from shaking, and to prevent the fragments in his hands from slipping away and being snatched away, Shen Qing could only clench his hands even tighter.
After losing her sight, she could only rely on her ears and perception. Hearing footsteps outside, Shen Qing turned her head towards the sound, her empty eyes fixed on the door.
Lu Tingchuan looked at Shen Qing holding the glass fragments in his hand, his eyes like a knife, and said in a heavy voice, "Shen Qing, I order you to throw away the glass in your hand! You know I have a bad temper, and you can't afford to anger me."
She had long been unable to bear it, but Shen Qing remained unmoved, and even pushed the sharp glass fragments into her neck under Lu Tingchuan's gaze.
"Lu Tingchuan, do you hate me very much?" Only hatred can shatter half of a person's life and trap him in this prison without seeing the sun and being trampled on every day!
Lu Tingchuan looked at the blood on Shen Qing's neck: "Shen Qing, I don't hate you."
He called her lightly, and Lu Tingchuan realized that his voice was trembling uncontrollably. He tried his best to suppress it, but he couldn't suppress the fear that was spreading and magnified. Trembling with fear, Lu Tingchuan took a step forward, and Shen Qing noticed it with just a slight movement.
"Don't come over here!"
Lu Tingchuan could only remain motionless, coaxing Shen Qing with a child-like voice: "Okay, okay, I won't go over. Put the glass down. You're bleeding. I'll bring a doctor over to check you out..."
No matter what he said, Shen Qing still held the glass along the artery in his neck.
Shen Qing felt disgusted when she heard Lu Tingchuan's pretended gentle voice.
"Lu Tingchuan, how could you not hate me? Don't you hate me for torturing me until I'm covered in wounds? Don't you hate me for making me lose my child? I really don't understand what unforgivable sins I've committed to deserve being trampled upon by you time and time again? I've already been so humble and begged you time and time again, are you going to send me to hell until you're done?"
"Lu Tingchuan... I'm really in pain... It hurts so much..." Shen Qing choked with sobs, her voice hoarse. "It hurt when you pressed me on the bed and forced me to do it. It hurt when you pinched my neck and humiliated me over and over again. It also hurt when I was pressed on the operating table and my abdomen was cut open and I lost my child... I don't cry out in pain, but that doesn't mean I'm not in pain... I'm a person... a living person. Lu Tingchuan, I'm not a machine without any feelings. I can cry, I can bleed, I can despair... I can also go crazy..."
Shen Qing cried and then laughed: "You don't know how much I loved you before. I loved you so much that I lost myself... But you can't take advantage of my previous love for you and torture me like this? If falling in love with you is a mistake, then I will change it..." The glass in her hand penetrated a little deeper, and a warm and sticky feeling came from her fingertips.
As Lu Tingchuan listened to Shen Qing's words, his heart grew colder and colder. He admitted that he was beginning to feel scared.
It turns out that when a person is afraid, he really cannot concentrate to stay calm or think of countermeasures.
Lu Tingchuan could only extend his hand and try his best to speak gently: "Shen Qing, I told you, if anything happens to you, I will let the others suffer with you. Have you thought about the Jiang family? Don't you care about them? As long as you are fine, I will let them go. I won't even care whose child you are carrying."
Yes, Shen Qing cared about everyone who was kind to her, but she also knew that it would make no difference whether she lived or died if she put down the glass in her hand.
"Shen Qing, you'd better calm down. This is a hospital, a place dedicated to saving lives. Are you sure the glass in your hand can kill you instantly? Even if you cut an artery, you won't die as long as you get timely treatment!"
The tears in her eyes seemed to flow endlessly. Even if she was blind and in pain, she could not help but let them fall. Shen Qing chuckled and said, "I remember you said that my advantage is that I am clean. You didn't let me go because of my face..."
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