Chapter 64 You must be very happy, right?
He Qian brought Song Li back to the hospital and used all his manpower and resources to finally recover Song Li's right kidney that had been removed. It was a blessing in disguise!
The group of people who were engaged in black market transactions were also caught by He Shuxing. They wanted to take away the kidney that Song Nanshan had successfully matched with, and contacted the next buyer while Song Li was dying.
In the early morning of that day, Song Li and Song Nanshan both underwent transplant surgery at the same time.
When He Qian thought about Song Li having to undergo two surgeries for no reason, he never felt so incompetent! His throat felt as if his breath was being strangled. His face was already pale, and now he was sitting stiffly at the door of the operating room. It was as if all the blood in his body had been drained. If you didn't know better, you would think he was the one being pushed into the operating room!
From the moment he woke up and learned of Song Li's disappearance, to the moment he held her in his arms as if she had been pulled out of the deep water, he was in a state of shock the entire night. Especially since the wound she had treated at the black clinic was still bleeding even after entering the operating room!
The doctor said that if the bleeding continues for another 20 minutes, the patient will not be saved!
But at this point, things didn't seem so serious. At least, she could get better slowly.
In the days to come, he can still have her and do his best to make it up to her.
Song Li seemed to know that the matter had "ended" successfully, but he also seemed to be unable to wake up due to overwork and excessive blood loss, and he lay in bed day after day...
It was already midsummer in Yuancheng at the end of June. The air was filled with dormant air and white clouds rolled in like heat waves.
At dusk, the setting sun began to fill the bedside, and strands of gentle light fell on Song Li's sleeping face. The afterglow of the setting sun seemed to have fallen in love with her face, swirling between her eyebrows, jumping on the tip of her nose, and dancing on her lips...
She slowly opened her eyes, and the world seemed to be wrapped in golden light, gorgeous and luxurious. She felt like being caressed by golden gauze, gentle and comfortable, so she closed her eyes again.
It wasn't that it was dazzling, but the feeling was so beautiful and unreal that she thought she was still in a dream.
She was guarded by a nurse and a female bodyguard.
"Miss Song, Miss Song?"
When Song Li heard a stranger calling her name, she opened her eyelids again and rolled her eyeballs a few times. It turned out to be the sunshine, and it was not a dream.
"Miss Song, you finally woke up!"
The nurse hurried to call the doctor, and the female bodyguard immediately took out her cell phone to notify He Qian.
Song Li recognized the female bodyguard who had delivered meals to her every time she was in the hospital recently.
"Hello, Miss Song. My name is Yang Lifang. Mr. He arranged for me to take care of you."
Then several doctors and nurses came in, all women, and asked Song Li several questions, but Song Li didn't answer. They checked the surgical wound again, confirmed that there were no abnormalities on the monitor, and then removed the oxygen tube...
After working for more than ten minutes, the doctor gave a few instructions and left.
"Your mother's pneumonia has improved, and she was discharged from the hospital yesterday afternoon. Mr. He has arranged for a nanny to be at your home. Your brother Song Nanshan's kidney transplant was a success, with no signs of rejection. He woke up the day after surgery, but the doctor wouldn't let him get out of bed. Mr. He tracked down your right kidney that night, and the hospital performed another surgery on you."
He Qian had told Yang Lifang all these things in advance, and she had to tell her everything after Song Li woke up, so as not to let her worry.
"Don't worry, Miss Song. Mr. He has kept your and your brother's situation a secret from your family. He told your mother that you were on a business trip."
"Have I slept long?"
"Today is the fifth day."
Song Li wanted to get up, but she felt a sharp pain on the right side of her waist. The doctor had just removed the tube from her lower body, and the pain was so severe that cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Ms. Song, lie down first and don't get up!" Yang Lifang held her down and shook the head of the bed.
Song Li sat back on the bed, still dreading the recent ups and downs in her mood. A series of events kept piling up on her, overwhelming her like a tidal wave, especially now that she was lying alone on the operating table in a black clinic...
He Qian rushed over from the company and was about to go to the banquet when he received a call from Song Li saying that he had woken up. No matter how important the person he was going to meet tonight was, he canceled the meeting on the spot!
In less than half an hour, I arrived at the hospital and rushed straight to the ward. The first thing I saw when I opened the door was her lying on the bed.
"Mr. He!" Yang Lifang stood up and gave up her seat.
"Go ask the doctor what you can eat, and bring dinner over quickly." The moment He Qian's eyes were fixed on the person he was thinking about, he could no longer take them away.
"yes."
He Qian sat on the edge of the bed and saw that the sweat on her cheeks had wet the ends of her hair, with a few strands stuck to her skin. He took a tissue and was about to reach out to brush them away, but Song Li subconsciously dodged.
His hands hung in the air, looking a little awkward.
There were only the two of them in the ward, sitting face to face, and they could hear each other's breathing.
"Do you know everything about your family situation?"
Song Li just stared out the window without answering. Her profile made it impossible to tell what she was thinking. Her neck, with her head twisted to one side, seemed to be tense and her meridians were exposed. A few fine beads of sweat kept oozing out and began to fall, landing on her collarbone and chest...
He Qian's stomach churned as he watched, his body burning with heat. He couldn't control his emotions for a moment, but he chose to endure it. He walked over to the coffee table, grabbed the cold water on the table, and drank it in big gulps! Then he took off his coat and untied his tie before returning to her.
"Did the doctor come to check on you after you woke up? What did he say? Did they change the dressing on your wound?" He Qian couldn't believe that he was so patient with her and not angry at all.
Song Li felt that he was really hypocritical. It wasn't the first day that she was completely controlled by him. "Don't all the things get reported to you immediately?"
The nice thing to say is that they hired a nanny for her mother, but wasn't that just to threaten her? Wasn't that Yang Lifang who just left also there to keep an eye on her at all times?
He Qian didn't understand why she suddenly became so sharp. This was the first time he spoke to her since the surgery. She had been stabbed twice for no reason, so why was her mood so different? Or was he becoming more and more sensitive to her and couldn't tolerate any distance?
Song Li slowly turned her head and looked up at him, as if carefully examining every corner of his face.
He Qian met her ash-like eyes. Because they were so close, he could see himself clearly. "What's wrong?"
"You must be very happy now, right?" Song Li's voice was creepy.
He Qian was happy because she had finally woken up. God knows how he had managed to get through the five days she was in a coma! But her sudden question was definitely not the kind of happiness he thought it was!
"What do you want to say?"
"My father and Linlin are dead, my sister is crazy, and you are watching my mother, my brother, and me, half-dead in the hospital... You must be very happy, right?" Song Li's eyes were moist, mist gathered, and the person in front of him began to blur.
He Qian watched her tears burst out and roll down her cheeks. Her pitiful appearance suffocated him.
"Everyone has two ears, but you believe one side of the story." Song Li uttered this sentence unconsciously, as if talking to himself, or as if talking to him, his eyes lost focus.
She couldn't understand why he believed Qin Xiang's message alone. No matter what she said or how she explained, he never listened and just thought she was quibbling!
She has been imprisoned for more than ten years, and her family and friends have suffered as well!
He Qian stared at her uncontrollable tears. He couldn't remember when her tears had become his weakness. When she was in pain, he would be in even greater pain...
He knew what she was talking about. She had questioned the fire for thirteen years, but he ignored her and blindly believed Qin Xiang's message! He wanted to retaliate against her, torture her, and let her experience his cruel and violent methods. She had experienced too many vicious conspiracies and traps!
Now that Qin Xiang's message has been proven to be false, isn't that enough to prove her innocence? How should he end the damage he caused her?
"You shouldn't have brought me back. Wouldn't you have been happier if you had let me die there?"
He Qian stood up, turned his back to her, looked out the window, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth to suppress his anger. If Song Li had spoken to him in such a sarcastic tone in the past, he would definitely not let her go!
Song Li lifted the quilt, covered his wound and got out of bed slowly.
He Qian heard the noise and turned around to see her already standing on the ground, "Why are you getting up! Go back and lie down!"
Song Li did not hesitate, kneeling in front of him, and his knees made a dull sound!
He Qian was startled and took a step back. What was she doing?
"Kill me, please kill me and let my family go..." Song Li was kneeling, and his whole body almost fell to the ground, probably because his movements were too big and hurt his wound.
He Qian lowered his head to look at her back. She was so thin that her bones were obviously protruding. This scene made him panic!
"Kill me, you hate me so much, let me die, it has nothing to do with my family, can you let them go..." Song Li's mind was full of the kidney removal operation in the black clinic. The feeling of the knife going up and down was still fresh in his memory and could not be shaken off!
If she had to endure this kind of pain again, she would rather die!
How could He Qian let her die? How could she die? He couldn't even imagine if she died, would he still be able to live? But how could he stop her from thinking this?
Song Li was in so much pain that he couldn't straighten his back, and his forehead was pressed to the ground.
He Qian was restless and wanted to get her back to bed, but he was afraid that she would resist and tear the wound open!
He rushed to the hospital to see her with great joy, but she kept talking to him, making him feel depressed. Now he couldn't control his emotions anymore, "Song Li, get up!"
"Don't forget, you owe three lives! If you die, who's next? Your brother? He just had surgery too!"
"You don't want to live anymore? Well, I have plenty of ways to make Song Nanshan continue to live like you!"
Song Li was horrified and her body trembled! No, no, my brother is the only hope of the family, he can't get into trouble again! He finally escaped a disaster, if he encounters anything again, not only her, but also my mother will not be able to bear it!
He Qian's heart was bleeding. He saw her embarrassment, but...
However, she cannot lose the faith to live, because he cannot live without her!
This was the only thought in his mind from beginning to end, so much so that he ignored that every word he said today would soon turn into a sharp blade and pierce his heart!
Song Li moved her knees forward, the pain made her sweat profusely, and she grabbed his trouser legs, "Don't touch my brother, don't, I beg you..."
"Then you should live well! If you still have such thoughts, I don't mind fulfilling your wish! If you die, your brother will bear everything for you! Isn't he very capable? He hit me with a fire extinguisher? How about trying it now and see how many fire extinguishers he can withstand?"
"No! No, you can't..."
He Qian couldn't let her go, he couldn't bear to do so, no matter if it was through coercion or bribery, or sincere amends, as long as she stayed by his side, it was enough!
Song Li cried heartbreakingly, but bit her lips tightly, not daring to make a sound. Did he really have to collect three lives? Wasn't the suffering she had endured over the years enough? Why was his heart so cruel...
After a moment of silence, He Qian saw that her emotions had stabilized, so he picked her up from the ground and carefully put her back to the bed.
He never imagined that his words would soon become the last straw that broke the camel's back for her to live.
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