"Another person's kidney? No, besides his own sister's kidney, Dingding would die if it were someone else's."
Chen Luoxia knelt down helplessly, crying her heart out.
"So you mean to give Cheng Bohao's kidney to her?" Lu Siqiao sneered.
Chen Luoxia choked.
As she looked at Lu Siqiao with pleading eyes, she murmured to herself, "Qiaowa, that's your own sister. Can you really bear to watch her die on the operating table?"
"When you wanted me to die, did you ever think that I was your daughter or sister?" Lu Siqiao found it increasingly amusing.
Chen Luoxia knelt down and kowtowed to her, repeatedly begging for forgiveness, saying, "Qiaowa, it's all my fault, no matter what. It has nothing to do with Dingding, it's my fault for not teaching her well."
Lu Siqiao nodded: "Yes, you gave her the material life she deserved, but you didn't teach her what kindness is."
“Chen Luoxia, let alone the fact that my kidney is a good match, if it were you, Fang Dingding would have killed you without hesitation, just like she did with Cheng Bohao.” She leaned down, looking at her with pity. “What kind of monster have you been raising?”
As if sensing a hidden meaning in her words, Chen Luoxia denied it, saying, "Dingding said that as long as Bohao has one kidney, she won't harm him."
"Just one kidney? If Cheng Ze's men hadn't arrived in time, this child's heart would have been taken out as well."
Lu Siqiao sneered: "In Fang Dingding's eyes, there is no such thing as family affection; everything is based on interests. She knows the child is so young, but in order to survive, she has calculated every possible possibility."
Chen Luoxia stood frozen in place, her eyes filled with despair.
"No, she promised me she wouldn't harm Bohao. How could she do this!"
She went crazy, covering her head with both hands, on the verge of despair.
“My child, my child—” she said, holding Lu Siqiao’s hand.
"He was rescued by Cheng Ze's men and has been sent back to the Cheng family." Lu Siqiao looked at her and said calmly, "Let's go see how your beloved daughter is doing?"
Chen Luoxia huddled in the corner, not even daring to look at Fang Dingding.
She felt both hatred and pain in her heart.
But she couldn't just watch her die.
"Don't worry, the kidney we found is a good match. The recipient died in a car accident and voluntarily donated his organs." Lu Siqiao said coldly, her mood complicated. "Although I look down on her, I want to tell her that instead of waiting here, she should see more of the world outside."
"She's trapped in her own little world, constantly thinking about taking my kidney, she's practically insane," she sighed. "She's too arrogant, so she always thinks she's right."
After hearing her words, Chen Luoxia came to her senses.
When they came to the isolation glass window outside the operating room, they saw Fang Dingding lying quietly on the hospital bed, sleeping peacefully.
The person who performed the transplant surgery on her is Professor Hong. He said the surgery was very successful, and the next step is to see how the patient responds to the immunosuppressants.
This is an unprecedented procedure involving the simultaneous transplantation of a heart and a kidney.
If Lu Siqiao hadn't exchanged a large amount of life potions from her spatial storage, Fang Dingding would never have survived.
Cheng Ze stood silently to the side, his brows furrowed, and asked, "After what she did to you, why did you still save her?"
“People’s hearts don’t change. Aren’t you afraid she’ll try to harm you again?” he asked worriedly.
Lu Siqiao said calmly, "I just feel it's a pity. If someone as smart as her could have benefited society after she came to her senses, that would have been wonderful."
"The girl who received the organ transplant was named Yichun. She was only eighteen years old, a beautiful age, but unfortunately, she was in a car accident. Her parents hoped that she could live in another way." Her voice was slightly hollow.
In fact, she knew she was being too kind.
She suffered greatly at Fang Dingding's hands.
This crazy woman doesn't deserve any sympathy.
Two days later.
Fang Dingding woke up from a nightmare.
She dreamed of a beautiful girl who held her hand and called her name over and over again.
Immediately afterwards, she dreamed of Chen Luoxia, who accused her of taking her younger brother's life.
Fang Dingding saw herself being captured. Although she was reborn, she attempted to seize the official weapon of a minor and was sentenced to death.
A fleeting dream.
On her deathbed, Chen Luoxia was so heartbroken that she cried until she went blind. Cheng Duoguo then left her with nothing, and she eventually hanged herself.
She got nothing.
Fang Dingding was panting heavily.
The sun is shining brightly.
A gentle breeze blew in from outside, and a string of wind chimes hung by the window of the ward, with wishing stars woven from candy wrappers.
The sound of the wind chimes was melodious and pleasant, like a requiem.
Fang Dingding touched her chest in disbelief, through the gauze.
A gauze sash was also wrapped around her waist.
I thought of the scene in my dream.
Her eyes welled up with tears.
This is her beloved younger brother's thing.
She killed her brother.
It wasn't as joyful as I had imagined.
She felt a suffocating despair.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she stared, her eyes red, at the woman slowly walking in through the door, a sudden wave of panic washing over her.
"Mom, Mom—" she cried out in guilt, her voice losing its usual naturalness as she called out to her mother.
Chen Luoxia silently took out the porridge from the thermos and said softly, "Is there anything else that makes you feel unwell? Mom made some porridge, so please eat some."
The more she loved herself, the less Fang Dingding could forgive herself.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I killed my brother. You, you should kill me." Fang Dingding huddled in the corner, looking at her in fear.
Chen Luoxia looked at her and asked seriously, "Mom is asking you, are you feeling unwell in any way?"
Fang Dingding didn't dare to look at her, and after feeling the changes in her body, she cried out, "No, I, I'm fine."
"That's good." Chen Luoxia covered her mouth, unable to hold back her tears, and cried, "You must change your ways from now on."
What? Her mother actually forgave her?
Fang Dingding stared at her blankly.
I'd rather she hit me or yell at me than have her treat me so gently.
She is a murderer.
Thinking of that dream, she was sentenced to death.
"Mom, I brought this upon myself, and I'll get my comeuppance sooner or later." In that instant, she found peace.
"After you divorce Cheng Duoguo, while you're still young, find someone who cares for you and enjoy your later years."
She muttered to herself, "I'm so sorry. In the next life, I'll be your servant and take care of you."
Seeing her unusual behavior, Chen Luoxia was startled and couldn't help but touch her forehead: "Dingding, are you confused? Are you alright?"
"Mom, the thing I regret most in my life is that I caused my brother's death. You loved me so much, I am guilty," Fang Dingding confessed.
Chen Luoxia exclaimed, "Your brother is not dead!"
"Mom, don't try to comfort me. It's my fault that my brother died."
Overwhelmed with emotion, Fang Dingding aggravated her wound and cried out in pain, "Mom, I'm guilty."
"Nonsense, your brother is fine, and you are fine too."
"Jova rescued your brother and even brought doctors to give you a heart and kidney transplant."
"You were lucky to survive, thanks to her."
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