Mrs. Ou watched her disappear through the operating room door, tears blurring her vision. She realized that there was true affection in the world besides money. Why had she been so heartless before?
What's wrong with her lately? She's become so easily sentimental. Is she getting old?
Sigh, when it comes to children's affairs, as long as the children are happy, that's all that matters. She seems to be interfering too much. Not only is she tired, but the children are also tired. Why is she doing this?
How much money is enough? This was an accident she fabricated. If it were real, what would be the point of having so much money if she really lost her son?
Let things take their course; she stopped demanding anything, as long as her son was happy. She stood up, turned, and left.
In the operating room.
Bai Zhi lay on the operating table, looking at the doctors, nurses, and cold surgical instruments around her. Everything about her was the beginning of her journey to death.
She felt a little scared; after all, she was facing death, and she believed that no one in the world would be immune to fear.
She closed her eyes and told herself, "Bai Zhi, cheer up, don't be afraid. For the man you love, you must be strong and brave this time."
Immediately afterwards, she heard the doctor call the nurse to bring the anesthetic. The doctor prepared the anesthetic for her, and with a sharp pain as the needle pricked the vein in her arm, the anesthetic was slowly injected into her body.
Soon, she felt so sleepy that she was about to lose consciousness.
Zihan, I love you. I feel so happy to have had you in my life. Zihan, you must forget me, you must be happy...
She fell into a deep sleep...
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