"I'm not feeling unwell, it's just..."
Wang Xiaolan smiled slightly, gently patted the quilt on her body, and comforted her: "Don't be too nervous, you are recovering very well now, you are awesome."
Yu Wenlin listened to Wang Xiaolan's words and nodded obediently, her eyes somewhat lost and dazed. She secretly believed that Dr. Wang, who had treated her illness, was her long-lost daughter. This feeling grew stronger, and she couldn't help but immerse herself in memories...
Yu Wenlin slowly closed her eyes, and the image of her daughter Nannan at the moment she was born gradually emerged in her mind. She carefully took the little one in her arms, gently caressing her little face, her heart filled with endless love and anticipation.
Just then, when she was about to feed her daughter the first mouthful of milk, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. Zeng Qiang rushed in with a panicked look on his face and snatched the daughter who was sucking breast milk from her arms without hesitation.
"Wenlin, this is terrible! I got the news that we're going to be exiled to the frontier soon! The conditions there are terrible, and the child won't be able to survive with us! In order to keep the child alive, I have no choice but to give her to someone else to raise."
Zeng Qiang's words revealed helplessness and determination.
After hearing these words, Yu Wenlin felt as if she had frozen in time, completely unable to accept this sudden blow. She stared blankly at Zeng Qiang with her eyes wide open, wanting to say something but unable to utter a word.
However, before she could recover from her shock, Zeng Qiang had already hurried out with the child in his arms, leaving Yu Wenlin sitting alone on the hospital bed with a bewildered look on her face.
At this moment, Yu Wenlin didn't even dare to cry out loud, for fear of attracting the attention of the nurses around her. She bit her lip silently, trying to restrain the surging emotions in her heart, but the tears kept flowing like a flood.
Her heart felt like it was being pricked by thousands of tiny needles, the pain was so severe that she could barely breathe, but she could only silently endure the pain, powerless to change what was happening before her eyes...
He won't survive if he follows us, so for the child to survive, I have no choice but to give him away.
Whenever she thought about this, her heart felt like it was being eaten by millions of ants, causing her unbearable pain. She was filled with endless guilt towards her daughter.
If the Dr. Wang in front of her was her daughter, how wonderful it would be! She would definitely pour all her love into her, doubly love her, cherish her, and let her feel true warmth and happiness.
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Just as Yu Wenlin was immersed in sad memories, suddenly, he heard the voice of Wang Xiaolan talking to Shanhu.
"Comrade Yu's condition has improved significantly, and she appears to be recovering quite well. She can be transferred to bed 8 in the general ward, which will allow her to recover better."
After saying that, she turned and walked to the door of the ward. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard Coral's voice behind her.
"Doctor Wang, I'm sorry about what happened just now..."
Wang Xiaolan turned around and looked at Shanhu and said, "You're right..."
Lying on the hospital bed, Yu Wenlin said self-reproachfully, "Comrade Nurse, you are not wrong. It is my disappointing daughter's fault. I did not educate her well. It is also my fault."
Wang Xiaolan looked at Yu Wenlin and comforted him, "Just focus on your recovery! We medical staff won't worry about it."
After saying that, she walked out of the ward and came to Lin Lifeng's father's ward.
She gently pushed open the door to the ward, and the hinges creaked slightly. Looking up, her eyes met Zhao Lihan and Lin Lifeng, who were sitting beside the bed.
A look of surprise appeared on her face, and she asked with a slightly trembling voice, "Li Han, why are you here?"
Before Zhao Lihan could answer, Lin Lifeng couldn't wait to interrupt and said, "Zhao Lihan and I have come to the provincial capital on the orders of our superiors to carry out an important task." His tone was firm and decisive, as if this matter could not be delayed.
Zhao Lihan then came to Wang Xiaolan, held her hand tightly, shook it hard, and then said softly: "Lifeng is telling the truth." His eyes revealed a firmness and sense of responsibility, as if he was promising Wang Xiaolan something.
Wang Xiaolan gazed deeply at her husband, a unique and subtle exchange of glances that only the two of them could understand. Her gaze betrayed a complex mix of love, tenderness, and a touch of resignation. As their eyes met, time froze, and the world around them receded.
Lin Lifeng, who was standing aside, coughed lightly twice.
"Hey, hey, stop being so annoying, we're still here!"
The two of them then withdrew their gaze from each other and smiled awkwardly.
Zhao Lihan originally wanted to beat Lin Lifeng up, but in front of Lin Lifeng's parents, he had to clench his fists and just warned him with his eyes.
Lin Lifeng gave a wicked smile.
At this moment, a faint blush appeared on Wang Xiaolan's cheeks. She lowered her head shyly, her eyes falling on Zhao Lihan, who was holding her hand tightly and refused to let go.
Her voice was as light as a mosquito, and she said softly, "Okay, this is a hospital, don't do this...it would be embarrassing if someone saw us." There was a hint of pleading in her tone, as if she hoped Zhao Lihan could understand her embarrassment and uneasiness.
However, she felt an indescribable sweetness in her heart, because this intimate gesture made her feel Zhao Lihan's deep care and love for her.
In front of his good brother, Zhao Lihan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cunning smile, and his face was as thick as a city wall.
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