152: C152 I will Leave Myself

C152 I will Leave Myself

Although Dad can't talk and can't move, just lying here gives her an invisible reliance!

If... if even her father wasn't by her side... she really couldn't imagine the consequences...

"Miss, we will try our best to save her, but we can't guarantee the final result! What you need to do now is to keep quiet! Don't disturb our work! "

Mo Wan trembled slightly when she heard him. She stood to the side and held her breath as she stared intently at the busy doctor.

After a long time, the doctor stopped and looked at Mo Wan. "The patient's condition is not optimistic. Miss must be mentally prepared."

"When I came two days ago, his face was still very red. I don't believe it. I really don't believe it!" Mo Wan shook her head in disbelief.

"This is not a matter of whether you believe it or not! Your father had acute cerebral hemorrhage and could survive for such a long time after the most authoritative treatment. This is already an exception! Some people's conditions will turn for the better when they are in a coma, and some people's conditions will turn for the worse. Your father's condition is indeed not optimistic. Just like what you said, his face was still rosy a few days ago. It was very likely that he would get better in the end, and he would not be able to perform the third surgery. The blood clots that could not be taken out were getting closer and closer to his brain. They were pressing down on his nerves. Who knew when they would rupture again? So... "

The doctor did not say anything else. Instead, he said to her: "You should spend more time with him while you still have time..."

After he finished speaking, the doctor walked out of the ward. Only Mo Wan, who was extremely cold, was left alone. It was cold, really cold. She had never felt so cold before!

On the other side.

After waking up, Zuo Lan let the caretaker bring her into the bathroom, and then the caretaker walked out.

The warm water splashed on her body but Zuo Lan's cold heart did not feel warm at all. She quietly sat in the warm water and looked at her two legs. Her body could not help but tremble.

In front of everyone, she had always been calm as if nothing had happened. But behind her, no one could understand the spreading fear.

To be more accurate, it was the calm before the storm!

If she could cry and shout, it would also be a form of venting!! By venting, one's psychological pressure would be alleviated!

However, ever since Zuo Lan woke up, she had never been sad or happy. She was too calm, so calm that it made people feel some fear in their hearts!

It was precisely because of this calmness that all of her thoughts were suppressed. From the surface, she looked exceptionally strong, but it was not the time for her to explode yet.

If she were to erupt, her explosive power and damage would be much greater than the previous type of person!

A cripple. She was a living cripple. She could not stand up anymore and could no longer walk!

Even when she went out, she had to rely on a wheelchair. She sat on the wheelchair and received the mocking and pitiful gazes of the crowd.

Cripple!

The word ruthless flashed through her mind. She could almost see the pity in other people's eyes! She could imagine what she looked like when she was a trash!

Everyone's sympathy, pity, and mocking eyes filled her mind. They covered her head with both hands and Zuo Lan was breathing heavily!

She could not bear it. She could not tolerate that kind of gaze!

At the same time, she could not tolerate herself who needed help even when she needed to go to the toilet.

She couldn't tolerate being unable to drive or walk!

All the scenes appeared in front of Zuo Lan's eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her mind was a little crazy and confused!

Taking the sharp blade with one hand, Zuo Lan fiercely cut at her wrist. Instantly, red blood flowed out from her wrist...

The blood was like a continuous stream that flowed out and even dyed the water in the bathtub red.

Her gaze landed on her wrist. Her face was getting paler and paler, more and more haggard. Her lips were so pale that it was terrifying to look at her...

The hoodlums were stiff as if they were frozen solid. Mo Wan walked into the ward like a corpse walking. She wanted to tell the nurse to take care of Ms Zuo. In the future, she had to take care of her father and might not have time to come again!

When she walked into the ward, she saw that the nurse was not in the room and Ms Zuo was not in the hospital bed. Instead, the bathroom door was tightly closed.

Frowning, she knocked on the door, "Ms Zuo, Ms Zuo, are you inside..."

However, the bathroom was quiet and there was no sound coming from inside.

An indescribable panic wrapped around her entire body. Mo Wan hurriedly took out her phone and called the caretaker. " Did you bring Ms Zuo out for a walk?"

"No, Miss Mo. Miss Zuo said that she wanted to take a bath. After pushing her into the bathroom, she let me leave. " The nurse's voice came over.

The fear spread more and more wantonly. She hurriedly ran out of the ward and found the nurse to ask for the bathroom key. Then, she hurriedly returned to the ward.

When she opened the bathroom and saw the scene in front of her, Mo Wan almost screamed.

Her eyes were red and all that was reflected in her eyes was blood red. The water in the bathtub was red and Zuo Lan slept quietly in the bathtub. Her face was calm and pale, especially the scar on her wrist. It was extremely ferocious and terrifying...

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wan suppressed the trembling in her heart and went forward with the nurse. She quickly wrapped her body with the bed sheets and quickly sent her into the operating room.

Until she sat down on the bench outside the operating room, Mo Wan still did not come back to her senses. Her entire body was like a leaf fluttering in the autumn wind and her face was pale.

This was the first time she had encountered such a situation, so how could she not be afraid?

She had never seen so much blood. It was so red that it seemed like it wanted to bury her whole body...

After that, Pei Yihuan, Pei Yijing, and Pei Yifeng came after hearing the news.

Pei Yihuan's expression was cold and gloomy. Just one look was enough to freeze a person into ice.

Walking to the bench and sitting down, Pei Yijing also said with a worried face, "Second Sister-in-law, how could something like this happen to Ms Zuo?"

"I went out for a while. Ms Zuo said that she wanted to take a bath and then the caregiver pushed her into the bathroom. When I rushed back, she had already slit her wrist and committed suicide..." Mo Wan's body did not calm down and her voice slowly squeezed out from the gaps between her teeth.

Hearing this, Pei Yihuan's gloomy eyes landed on Mo Wan fiercely and his eyes were full of solemnity. "This is how you look after her?"

"I really did not do it on purpose. I also did not know that she would do such a thing..." Mo Wan hurriedly explained and shook her head.

Ms Zuo appeared very calm and her nature was warm and cheerful. She thought that she was open-minded and had already let go of those injuries. That was why she left for a moment, but she really did not think that she would. ...

"Then what do you know?" Pei Yihuan's voice was cold and his eyes narrowed. He took a step forward and directly approached Mo Wan. His large hand fiercely pinched her jaw. "What kind of level she is at now, do you not know in your heart? How dare you leave her at will!"

The pain from her jaw made Mo Wan cry out in pain. She felt like her jaw was going to break in his hand.

Seeing this, Pei Yijing and Pei Yifeng, who were standing by the side, stepped forward and tried to stop Second Brother. Second Brother had obviously lost his mind at this moment.

Pei Yihuan ignored the two of them and continued to stare at Mo Wan coldly. His eyes only wanted to tear Mo Wan into pieces. "If she can't save her today..."

However, before he finished his words, Mo Wan raised her face and said word by word to him, "Is this enough to pay for my life or not?"

When he said those words to her, her heart had already become extremely sorrowful and numb.

In any case, she did not want to live anymore...

Pei Yihuan's body slightly trembled as he looked at the face in front of him. That small face that was as sharp as a palm, yet it was so stubborn. An inexplicable flame emerged from his heart. He swung his big hand and threw her to the side.

Her back solidly slammed into the wall. Immediately, a sharp pain spread throughout her body. It was so painful that even her eyebrows were knitted together. Even her stomach also felt a series of intense pain...

With both hands holding onto the pain in her abdomen, Mo Wan slowly sat on the bench and panted as she waited for the pain to slowly dissipate...

The sound of intense panting kept ringing in his ears and an indescribable pain faintly escaped from the bottom of Pei Yihuan's heart. When his eyes noticed that her face was tightly wrinkled due to the pain, an even more intense anger filled his entire chest as he coldly threw out a word from his thin lips. "Scram!"0

Perhaps, even he himself did not know why he would be so angry when he saw her wrinkled face.

He also did not understand if it was because she did not take good care of Zuo Lan that she was angry, or if it was because he accidentally smashed her onto the wall and caused her to be angry at him...

"You don't need to hurry! When Ms Zuo comes out of the operating theater, I will get lost myself." Mo Wan did not look at him. Her gaze was fixed on the door of the operating theater.

Her cold gaze looked deeply at Mo Wan. Then Pei Yihuan pursed his thin lips and shifted his gaze away. The flame burning in his heart also became more and more intense and wreaked havoc, as if it was going to burn his entire body into ashes.

At that moment, the door of the operating theater was pushed open and the nurse walked out. "The patient lost too much blood. He needs an emergency blood transfusion now. Who is unknown AB blood transfusion?"

Immediately, Pei Yifeng stood up. "Take mine."

He had drawn eight hundred milliliters of Pei Yifeng's blood. It had been two hours since the nurse took the blood bag to the operating theater, but no news had been sent out.

Mo Wan hugged her knees and sat on the bench. She did not say a word. The pain from her stomach was slowly weakening.

The tense atmosphere flowed between the four of them. Even her breathing was light as if she was afraid of breaking something...

Finally, the door to the operating theater was pushed open and the doctor walked out. "The surgery was very successful. The patient is no longer in danger, but her body is still very weak. You have to take good care of her."

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