Upon hearing this, Su Meng's eyes widened in disbelief. "Impossible... This is impossible! You're not that good! You rich people are only greedy and always want more!"
"Pfft..." Su Meng suddenly couldn't breathe and spat out a mouthful of blood.
She closed her eyes in regret. Lin Wanchu never lied, so this must be true.
Was she really in too much of a hurry...?
The woman on the ground suddenly stopped moving. Gu Zhu immediately squatted down to check, "She's not breathing."
"Mrs. Huo, could you do me a favor and let me take her body away?" Lin Wanchu sighed, feeling somewhat regretful, but this was Su Meng's fate.
There's nothing anyone can do about it.
"Take her away." Xun Ting glanced at the woman on the ground. Although she hated her, she wasn't so angry as to prevent her from being buried. She turned and ran out, wanting to check the operating room light, but there wasn't one.
"Thank you." Lin Wanchu stared at the face that looked so much like her own, and suddenly thought of her deceased daughter. If her precious daughter were still alive, she would definitely look like that too.
pity…
Lin Wanchu wiped her eyes and then asked someone to help take Su Meng away.
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When Xun Ting rushed back, the red light in the operating room had finally gone out. She eagerly stepped forward to ask, "How is he? Is Master Huo alright?"
Wen Xiyang took off his medical mask, looking somewhat troubled. He sighed and said gently, "Master Huo's leg wound is quite serious, it has damaged the nerves, and it may affect his walking after recovery. The other wounds are fine."
"What do you mean by 'affecting walking'?" Xun Ting blinked, her eyes a little dry.
Will the villain walk with a limp from now on? Just thinking about it makes her heart ache. How could such a proud villain tolerate having legs like that...?
“It’s just…” Wen Xiyang looked at the woman’s eyes, which were brimming with tears, and felt a little sorry for her.
He was clutching the notebook tightly in his hands.
"Just tell me."
“If things go well, you can walk; if not…” Wen Xiyang’s tone was soft, but his words were extremely hurtful.
"What if it's not good?" Xun Ting nervously tugged at the man's white coat, tears streaming down her face. She thought of the tropes often found in novels and couldn't help but feel afraid.
It can't be what she thinks...
The villain shouldn't suffer so much. She wants to change things. She doesn't want Huo to die, nor does she want him to be crippled...
"He might not be able to walk." Wen Xiyang looked away.
"You mean it's possible that even if Master Huo were alive, he wouldn't be able to stand up?"
"yes."
“No, he can stand up.” Xun Ting wiped away her tears and ran eagerly towards the regular ward.
The male protagonist in the novel can recover from being disabled for many years, and the villain can also stand up. Just like she is the female protagonist, she is with the villain, and she is still fine!
Standing behind the ward door, she suddenly hesitated to come in.
The man on the hospital bed had pale lips and his eyes were tightly closed; he looked very weak.
Xun Ting couldn't help but burst into tears. She clenched her fists tightly, slowly walked in, squatted down, and knelt beside the man's bed, holding his large hand tightly.
Their fingers were intertwined.
"My darling."
Her silent tears soaked the bedsheets.
The man on the bed seemed to sense her approach. He opened his eyes, reached out his other hand to rub the top of her head, and whispered, "Don't cry, sweetie."
"You're awake?" Xun Ting stopped crying abruptly, looked up, her eyes red-rimmed, and instinctively gripped the man's large hand tighter.
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