jdhmnovel Chapter 212 It's really not easy to have survived until now.
Chapter 212 It's really not easy to have survived until now.
Chapter 212 It's really not easy to have survived until now
Knew it.
Although Huo Yubai gave up the Huo Group, how could he be idle?
"Huo Yubai, did you already have a backup plan?" I pointed at him. "You don't care about the Huo Group at all, so you just gave up on it without hesitation. You even schemed against me, making me marry you!"
Huo Yubai grasped my hand: "Isn't it too late to say all this now?"
I glared at him.
"Yan Yan, I didn't lie, you just didn't ask." He curled his lips into a wide, unrestrained smile.
good good!
I was furious.
He pulled me into his arms and coaxed me, "I know, don't be angry. Let's put the bigger picture first."
I snorted and pushed him away.
He stumbled and took two steps back before following me out of the basement.
"Yan Yan." Huo Yubai caught up with her.
I quickened my pace.
"It hurts!" He gasped, his steps slowing instantly.
His injuries were indeed very serious; even if the wounds healed, they would leave scars.
As a doctor, how can I allow my patients to have scars?
How unsightly!
Thinking about it, I turned around and went back.
I found him where I had just come out; he was leaning against the wall, looking at me with a pale face.
what happened?
I grabbed his wrist and took his pulse.
"Why is your heart beating so erratically?" I frowned.
"It's an old problem." He smiled faintly. "Yan Yan, how many more years do you think I can stay with you? Maybe I shouldn't have married you. How will you remarry if I'm labeled as a divorcee?"
"I'm not worried about getting married." I frowned. "If you had listened to me and stopped moving around so much, your body definitely wouldn't be like this."
He said helplessly, "I'm very obedient."
"Stop talking." I interrupted him. "Let's go, I'll help you back to rest. Take good care of yourself these days and don't move around too much."
"Okay." He nodded obediently.
"When will you stop making me worry?" I scolded gently. "Your body is your own responsibility. What's the use of others worrying if you don't take care of yourself?"
He seemed to know he had made a mistake, and gently tugged at my sleeve with his long, slender fingers: "I won't let you worry about me anymore."
I didn't say anything, and helped him into the room.
Back in bed, he lay down, his brow furrowed.
I gave him the medicine, and he took it without saying a word.
After taking the medicine, he fell into a deep sleep.
I called my aunt over and asked her to watch over him for me.
Then one person went out the door.
-
Early morning, at the hospital.
The hospital director, still half-asleep, looked at me and asked, "Why did you call me over in the middle of the night? What's the emergency?"
“I’d like to see Huo Yubai’s medical records from back then,” I replied.
The dean looked at me.
"I want to see his medical records, is that not allowed?" I asked back.
"It's not that it's impossible," the dean said, surprised. "It's just strange that you insist on seeing it now."
They even woke him up.
"Then don't worry about it," I said. "I'm just taking a look."
I've given them all the benefits I was entitled to.
With his access privileges, he should be able to see the medical records.
The dean led me into his office.
He retrieved the medical records.
I watched it while sitting in front of the computer.
"It's truly remarkable that he's still alive with such severe heart damage," the hospital director remarked.
I remained silent.
"In my opinion, he doesn't have much time left. Shouldn't you help him make some contact and have the surgery as soon as possible?" the hospital director asked.
"I'll bring him for a check-up tomorrow." I stood up. "Could you arrange it for me?"
"Okay." The dean nodded.
"Thank you for your help tonight. Don't tell anyone about this." I'm leaving.
"Wait a minute," the dean said. "Actually, you should know that if he doesn't have a heart transplant, he probably won't survive more than two years."
I remained silent.
"For the patient's sake, early surgery is the best option." The hospital director said calmly, "I know there are many problems to face, but you have no other choice."
"I understand." I started walking away.
I was driving alone, the cold wind blowing, and my brow remained furrowed.
arrive home.
Huo Yubai was still asleep.
After I finished showering and changing my clothes, I lay down next to him, a complex and unsettling emotion welling up inside me.
-
After dawn.
Huo Yubai and I got ready and headed to Meihe Group.
I didn't originally intend to let Huo Yubai come out.
But he insisted on coming with me.
I had no choice but to agree.
Before he left, I helped him put on his scarf.
He looked at me and asked, "Will dressing warmly prevent you from getting sick?"
"Stop being so cheeky." I glared at him. "You're riddled with illnesses right now; it'll be a real problem if you catch a cold."
"Oh." His eyes were clear, and he smiled broadly. "It's so nice to have someone who cares about you."
He was tall and big, sitting on the edge of the bed, his head reaching my chin, yet he looked like a pitiful little animal, so endearing.
"Knowing that someone cares about you, you still don't cherish yourself," I complained.
He suddenly pulled me into a tight embrace, nuzzling his head against my chest: "So, you still love me, right?"
I didn't say anything.
"I knew it." He was very happy.
"Let's go, or we'll be late," I interrupted him.
"Okay." He stood up, took my hand, and walked away.
We arrived in Meihe.
This press conference was held in the company's auditorium.
Huo Yubai and I went in hand in hand.
Those attending the press conference immediately began to whisper among themselves.
"Isn't that Huo Yubai? Is he really with Shen Yan?"
"He's really got guts. He gave up such a big company and his family fortune for a woman."
"They say beautiful women are a source of trouble. These pretty women are just wicked people. Huo Yubai doesn't even realize how serious the problem is."
"This woman is just putting on an act for now. All she loves is Huo Yubai's money. Once the hype dies down, she'll definitely kick him to the curb."
Huo Yubai was enraged.
I pulled him aside and said, "Why are you getting angry at a bunch of dogs? These people are very likely all arranged by the Shen family. They're saying all this just to provoke you."
I pulled Huo Yubai to the front row.
I sat down with him.
Mo Yiyan sat beside him.
He glanced at me sideways, then turned his head away.
I thought to myself, it seems he still doesn't know what I'm going to do.
Soon, Shen Xingyuan went on stage.
The audience suddenly fell silent.
Shen Xingyuan glanced at the audience below the stage, his gaze settling on my face.
He smiled.
"Mr. Shen, why are you holding a press conference here?" someone asked, puzzled.
To date, they are unaware of the relationship between Shen Xingyuan and the Meihe Group.
Shen Xingyuan said calmly, "Because I can hold it wherever I want. Is there a problem? Or can you arrange it for me?"
Mo Yiyan chuckled softly beside her.
This is the Shen Xingyuan he knows.
Arrogant and overbearing.
The man, feeling slighted, immediately retorted, "Rumor has it that you were kicked out of the Shen family because you made a serious mistake, and the Shen family didn't want to be implicated by you. Is that true?"