Fate took everything from my past life, perhaps only for this life, to bestow upon me the best of you.
—Gu Weiwei.
“My body won’t last more than a few years. If I miss this opportunity, I might never get a heart with the Bombay blood type before I die. I don’t want to die, I really don’t want to die…”
"But she saved you..."
"Her heart transplant is the only way to truly save me, Mom. I don't want to die, I don't want to leave you..."
In the ICU ward, Gu Weiwei, who had been in a coma for two months after being stabbed, finally heard a voice.
This sound is...
Ling Yan?
Ling Yan has congenital heart disease, but because she has the rare Mumbai blood type, she has been unable to find a heart that can be transplanted. Doctors have predicted that she will not live past the age of 25.
And she happens to have the Mumbai blood type.
She just said she wanted a heart transplant?
She used all her strength to force herself to open her eyes.
She didn't die, so I can't give her my heart.
Ji Fang suddenly saw the person on the hospital bed open their eyes, and her face turned deathly pale.
“...Weiwei.”
Upon hearing the sound, Ling Yan abruptly turned to look at the person lying on the bed, her face filled with fear.
When did she wake up?
How much of what was said just now did she hear?
Gu Weiwei opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't utter a sound.
Because she had been assassinated several times, the Gu family protected her very closely.
She rarely makes friends on her own, and Ling Yan is the only one.
Because she was born sickly, her best friend always tried her best to fulfill all her wishes so that she could live a life without regrets.
Now... now she actually wants to kill her and transplant her heart?
Seeing her like this, the fear in Ling Yan's eyes gradually faded.
A chilling smile slowly spread across his pale, sickly face as he snatched the syringe from Ji Fang's hand.
"Weiwei, didn't you say we were best friends and that you would help me fulfill any wish I had? I want to live, please help me, give me your heart."
"Yan Yan..." Ji Fang tugged at her daughter, trying to persuade her to give up.
"Mom, we have no way out."
Ling Yan interrupted Ji Fang and injected the drug into Gu Weiwei's arm artery. "Gu Siting knows she'll wake up and won't transplant her heart into me."
Only if she dies can she live, and only then can she be with Gu Siting.
Driven by a strong will to survive, Gu Weiwei struggled to save herself.
However, after being in a coma for two months, her body was so weak that she could only be at the mercy of others.
Looking at Ling Yan, who was usually so delicate that a gust of wind could blow her away, she was filled with a ferocious killing intent in her eyes. She took the syringe, stuck it into a vein in Ling Yan's arm, and slowly pushed the medicine in.
Her body was weak, and her eyelids grew heavier and heavier. Before she closed her eyes, she vaguely saw the door to the ward open and a handsome and refined man in protective clothing walk in.
A familiar figure walked in.
Gu Siting!
Gu Siting, save me!
Knowing that Gu Siting had arrived, a glimmer of hope ignited in Gu Weiwei's heart, and she forced herself to stay conscious.
She heard Gu Siting ask.
"How is she? Is she still not awake?"
Ling Yan leaned over the hospital bed, holding her hand and sobbing.
"Still not awake. Mom and the hospital doctors are having a consultation... or maybe they just don't have enough time."
Gu Siting stood by the hospital bed for a long time before finally speaking.
"Arrange the surgery and remove it."
In short, Gu Weiwei's last hope of survival was extinguished.
Consciousness grew increasingly blurred, until finally plunging into endless darkness...
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