Lu Zhiwei composed herself, raised her trembling right hand, and prepared to sign.
"Wasn't the surgery supposed to have a 70% success rate? Why did such severe bleeding suddenly occur?"
Although Shen Jinmo's expression didn't change much, he was already extremely anxious and questioned the nurse in a cold voice.
"Lu Anyu's condition is not leukemia; it is a disease caused by a specific virus, which inherently involves many uncertainties. We will do our best."
Lu Zhiwei has already signed the document.
The sooner she signs the papers quickly and decisively, the faster the doctor can begin to develop a new treatment plan.
The operating room door closed again.
Lu Zhiwei seemed to have all her strength drained away. She slumped back onto the bench, covering her face and secretly shedding tears.
Her biggest fear was that even the slightest mishap would occur during the surgery.
Shen Jinmo silently watched Lu Zhiwei.
At this moment, he knew very well that although Lu Zhiwei appeared to be as resilient as silk, she was actually just as fragile inside.
She was a coward too.
Therefore, she did not allow Jiang Zhanluo, Wu Yan, or others to come for this surgery.
She wanted to face it alone.
Regardless of the outcome.
The sound of footsteps echoed down the corridor.
Shen Jinmo saw the man walking at the front, dressed in a blue suit, with a wicked smile on his face, leading a large group of people towards them.
It's him again, Luo Xiu!
A chilling aura settled over his stern face as he stood up first.
"Sorry, Zhizhi, I'm late. You won't be mad at me, will you?" Luo Xiu's devilish voice echoed through the long corridor.
The four or five bodyguards behind him were his distinctive presence.
Lu Zhiwei raised her eyes and saw Luo Xiu, which stirred up a nameless anger in her already agitated and troubled mood.
What are you doing here again?
All the tragedy stemmed from Lothar, the executioner.
She doesn't have the energy to deal with him right now.
He actually delivered himself into her lap at this critical juncture, making things difficult for her.
"I've come to give you a gift."
Luo Xiu's azure eyes gleamed with an eerie light, and his thin lips curved into a carefree smile, yet there was a sinister aura that seeped into his very bones, sending chills down one's spine.
Lu Zhiwei narrowed her eyes, glaring at him with a chilling aura: "Get out of here right now. I don't want to see you again."
The suffering her son endured, and the way Shen Jinmo has become, are all inextricably linked to Luo Xiu.
Standing next to Lu Zhiwei, Shen Jinmo's brows furrowed slightly, exuding a sharp and oppressive aura.
He stepped forward and stood in front of Luo Xiu.
Anyway, he's already a worthless person, so dying sooner or later makes no difference.
But he would absolutely not let that bastard Luo Xiu harm Lu Zhiwei in the slightest.
"Luo Xiu, don't forget this is Yunzhou, not a place where you can run wild," Shen Jingmo warned him sternly.
"I really didn't come here to cause trouble. I just heard the nurse say that An'an is bleeding heavily. It must be because the medication used during the surgery is conflicting with her own immune system."
Luo Xiu shrugged and winked at Eisen behind him.
Less than a minute.
Two bodyguards escorted Luo Wuyan out from around the corner.
"Luo Xiu! You beast, she's your sister!" Lu Zhiwei rushed towards Luo Wuyan as she saw him being brought over bound by his men.
Luo Xiu reached out and grabbed Lu Zhiwei's shoulder, teasingly pulling at her lips: "Don't rush to scold me. I'm numb to your scolding. This time, the person you should scold is my sister, not me."
"What do you mean?" Lu Zhiwei's eyes were like knives piercing Luo Xiu.
Her chest heaved violently with anger.
“My dear sister, your best friend, betrayed you for her own happiness and to escape the marriage arranged for her by the Luo family.”
Luo Xiu glanced at Luo Wuyan sideways, a smug smile on his face.
Luo Wuyan lowered her head and remained silent.
She was only wearing a thin nightgown and slippers.
They must have been captured by Luo Xiu from the apartment.
"Heh, don't try to drive a wedge between me and Wu Yan at this critical juncture, Luo Xiu, you don't have the ability."
Lu Zhiwei forcefully shook off Luo Xiu, as if she had been infected with some kind of bacteria. She patted her shoulder, walked up to Luo Wuyan, and ordered the bodyguard to release Luo Wuyan.
Luo Xiu still wanted to go and bother Lu Zhiwei.
Shen Jinmo intervened in time and stopped him.
A long arm blocked Luo Xiu's view. He coldly glanced at Chen Jingmo and said, "You sickly fellow, your legs are almost in the coffin, what are you doing here trying to show off?"
Even if you're the hero who saves the damsel in distress, do you really think Zhizhi will get back together with you?
"Compared to President Luo's abnormal and perverse affection, what I give Lu Zhiwei should be more presentable."
He wasn't just boasting.
After so many years, he has truly come to understand the meaning of loving someone.
They don't care about what they can get, but rather whether the other person is comfortable, at ease, and satisfied.
"Wu Yan, what's wrong? What did he do to you again?" Lu Zhiwei pushed aside the two bodyguards, grabbed Luo Wu Yan's hand, and pulled her to her side.
Luo Xiu had no time to deal with Shen Jinmo, and turned his head to look in Lu Zhiwei's direction: "How could she have the nerve to say it out loud? My father sent her a new drug developed by Luo's Pharmaceuticals, asking her to bribe the doctor to use it on Lu Anyu during the surgery."
On the surface, this medicine is an excellent treatment for Lu Anyu's condition, but Lu Anyu is still too young and cannot withstand its side effects.
Luo Xiu's words made Lu Zhiwei tremble, her eyes widening in disbelief: "How is this possible? Wu Yan loves An'an the most, how could she do such a thing?"
"Go ahead and ask her, see if she dares to face you."
Luo Xiu never hesitates to stir up trouble.
Lu Zhiwei gripped Luo Wuyan's hand tightly.
She and Luo Wuyan met when they were children. They learned to paint together, sold their paintings on the streets, and even when she was hungry.
She would share her food with her and then let her take it home for her mother to eat.
Whenever he has spare money, he will take the initiative to buy medicine for her and treat her mother's illness.
The best Luo Wuyan in the world.
How could she possibly do something to hurt her son?
The taciturn Luo Wuyan is no longer as lively and spirited as she once was.
Like a flower struck by frost, it has lost its vitality.
She also noticed Luo Wuyan's strange behavior recently, but she was busy with An'an's illness and had no time to inquire further.
Luo Wuyan's silence made Lu Zhiwei's heart pound wildly.
She dared not suspect Luo Wuyan.
This will cause the trust between them to collapse.
If a rift develops between best friends, it will be impossible to repair it later.
Luo Wuyan was like a ray of light that never left her side, always appearing in her darkest days.
Looking at the two people who were frozen in place.
Luo Xiu experienced a pleasure he had never felt before.
He was always jealous, jealous of the good relationship between Lu Zhiwei and her younger sister Luo Wuyan.
Instead, they sneered at him and hated him to the core.
Now it's all right.
He personally removed Luo Wuyan from Lu Zhiwei's heart as well.
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