Things done out of conscience will gradually be forgotten over time.
Money is the only thing that is good forever. Opportunities to make money are limited, so you can't miss them. She even thought she was smart for easily seizing such a good opportunity to make money.
"Lan'er, you'd better follow me. I won't treat you badly. I'll gradually bring you into high society." Zhou Meina pretended to be kind, as if she were such a good boss. In her heart, she despised Roland. Roland was clearly a greedy person, yet he would pretend to be kind from time to time. He was such a pretentious peddler that she found him disgusting.
But can you hire someone without offering some incentives? Can you get away with not showing them a smile? How could someone who's been around high society not understand this simple principle?
"Yes, Sister Mina, thank you. You are truly a benefactor in my life."
At this moment, Roland looked extremely grateful. She never expected that Zhou Meina would take her into high society. Her wish to find a super-rich man was finally about to be fulfilled. Her eyes sparkled with countless little stars of longing, and for a moment, she fell into a reverie and drifted into a beautiful dream.
Roland's earlier dissatisfaction vanished completely. Her sudden change of expression surprised even Zhou Meina. It seemed Zhou Meina was truly good at choosing people; if she had chosen someone as loyal as Han Yue, she certainly wouldn't have been able to use her.
She chose someone like Roland, someone she could control at will as long as she had money, which was quite good.
In Han Yue's hospital room.
Minister Zhang led a group of security guards, all fully armed and wearing protective masks, looking menacing. Their mouths, noses, and bodies were completely covered, as if they had entered a severely affected epidemic area, afraid that even an inch of their skin would be exposed and come into contact with the terrible virus, causing them to be covered in sores and ulcers, just like Han Yue's current condition.
"Luo Xiaoyi, after examination, Han Yue's illness is a rare infectious disease with extremely high infectivity. She can no longer remain in our hospital. Luo Xiaoyi, as a doctor in the oncology department of our medical school, don't you know how to consider the patient's well-being? What if she infects all the doctors and patients in the hospital? Immediately, carry Han Yue out and put her in the morgue's storage room! Everyone who has been in contact with Han Yue must undergo a comprehensive medical examination and be confirmed to be free of the virus before they can return to work!"
Minister Zhang waved his hand, and the security guards began to lift Han Yue in a flurry. The pale and powerless Han Yue stared wide-eyed in shock, her heart filled with terror. Had she really contracted an incurable infectious disease? In her current state, she was no loss, but she absolutely could not infect the people she cared about.
Luo Xiaoyi and Mo Nan rushed forward at the same time to protect Han Yue.
"Sister, Nan, don't worry about me. I'm already dying. I can't hurt you anymore."
Han Yue seemed to have exhausted all her strength, uttering each word with difficulty, her breath weak as she gasped for despair from her pale lips. Han Yue was a survivor of countless battles, enduring countless injuries throughout her life. But this poisoning was unprecedentedly brutal; every day she faced excruciating pain and torment, yet she never uttered a sound of pain. She believed that enduring this agony to see the person she longed to see was a kind of happiness.
Unexpectedly, even so, fate wouldn't let her live. The disease had worn away all her will to live. Faced with such a powerful disease, she had no power to resist and could only resign herself to fate.
If the disease is contagious, then she wishes she could die immediately; she cannot harm her loved ones.
Han Yue was on the verge of collapse, but on the surface she still maintained a stubborn strength. A bleak smile even appeared on her pale face as she tried to face death calmly.
Despite being terrified herself, she still tried to comfort others. She was clearly scared to death, yet she told others not to be afraid with a calm expression. This heart-wrenching scene was so painful to watch that it broke everyone's hearts. Luo Xiaoyi and Mo Nan were already in tears.
"Moon, don't listen to their nonsense. You've just been poisoned, it's definitely not an infectious disease. Don't despair. As long as there's hope, there's hope. Don't give up hope, you must hold on. I will definitely find a way to cure you."
Luo Xiaoyi wiped away her tears, took Han Yue's pale and cold hand and placed it on her face. She looked at Yue'er with a firm belief in victory shining in her eyes.
"Sister, you, let go, I..." Han Yue's eyes were filled with anxiety. She tried her best to pull her hand away from Luo Xiaoyi's. She was really afraid that this disease was contagious. She didn't want to bring this pain to her loved ones. But, she was so weak that she didn't have any strength left.
"Moon, don't run away. We have to face it. Believe me, you must believe me, okay?" Luo Xiaoyi would never give up; she had to save Moon! Who on earth spread such rumors? Moon was so pitiful, on the verge of death, and they still wanted to take her to the morgue? She absolutely wouldn't allow it!
"Moon, the young mistress's medical skills are truly amazing. I saw her bring people back to life with my own eyes. You will definitely get better. Don't listen to other people's nonsense. If you still don't believe me, then I will go to heaven with you. I won't let you be alone..."
Mo Nan stroked her damp hair, wiping away her sweat, and held her hand tightly. His eyes were warm and affectionate. For this woman, he was willing to give her all his tenderness, loyalty, and even his life.
Mo Nan's words shocked Han Yue, who stared wide-eyed. She hadn't expected that Mo Nan would sacrifice her most precious life for her. Her closest loved ones all wanted her to live on strongly, even if it was difficult, she had to live on, at least not to disappoint them.
"No, I don't want you to die. I believe, I believe, I will hold on and be happy with you..." Han Yue gripped their hands tightly. The despair in her eyes returned to firmness, her sorrowful gaze filled with tears of happiness. She had to be strong, she had to hold on, she absolutely had to hold on, for Xiao Yi, for Mo Nan, and even more so for her own happiness...
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This scene was poignant and moving, touching the softest part of people's hearts with sympathy and pity. The security guard and Minister Zhang were stunned for a moment, as if they were caught in a sad mood, and they couldn't bring themselves to do it, and couldn't bear to be such a hateful executioner.
Luo Xiaoyi suddenly stood up, glaring angrily at Minister Zhang. "Minister Zhang, please don't listen to the rumors outside. I assure you as a doctor that she is definitely poisoned, not suffering from an infectious disease as you claim. Please believe me and let her stay here. I will find a way to help her detoxify."
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