gnored the few late-arriving cleaners. "In all my years working, I've never seen such an unprofessional attitude from an employee!"Towards evening lowered her head, "I'm sorry.""Don't you dare say sor...Only then, after hearing this, Meng Lan released her grip and let him go.
The waiting process is really too long.
Fēng Mù and Mèng Lán were practically living off nothing, staying awake day and night outside the operating room. Doctors came and went in shifts, entering and leaving the resuscitation room.
Seeing the group of doctors, Meng Lan's heart felt as if it were tightly suspended by a rope, filled with all sorts of anxieties and unease.
After more than six hours of intensive care, the red light in the operating room finally went out.
The doctor walked out, taking off his mask to reveal a weary face. He spoke softly, "Don't worry, the patient has been revived and is now out of danger."
Only then did Feng Mu and Meng Lan feel reassured after hearing that.
Before they could fully enjoy their relief, the doctor cautioned them again, “Don’t get too excited just yet. The patient’s will to live is very weak now; he seems to have no desire for this world anymore.”
"They say even the best doctor can't cure someone who is determined to die."
"This time we were able to save her, but what about next time If she tries to kill herself again, with her current health condition, I'm afraid we won't be able to save her!"
Upon hearing the doctor's words, Menglan's face instantly turned pale.
Thus, she almost without any hesitation agreed, "Okay, we know. We will take good care of Xiangwan, and please make sure to give her the best treatment possible. Money is not an issue."
"Don't worry."
The doctor let out a heavy sigh, "Mr. He had done so many good deeds in his lifetime, even our hospital benefited from his generous donations. It's such a pity that such a good man met with an untimely end!"
Saying that, he shook his head regretfully, didn't say anything else, and turned to leave directly.
Looking at his departing figure, both Feng Mu and Meng Lan had a scar on their hearts peeled open. They looked at each other, and in each other's eyes, they saw pain.
Especially Feng Mu, his eyes were extremely deep, his pupils filled with pain, helplessness, and regret...
And the next second, he turned around, clenched his fists tightly, and then forcefully smashed them against the wall.
"Bang!"
He only heard a loud bang, his back was swollen and bleeding.
"Ah!" Menglan was startled and hurried forward, looking at Feng Mu's injured hand. "Are you crazy You're not a three-year-old child, why would you do something like this"
While He Hanchuan seemed to feel no pain, not even his brows twitched.
He bowed his head, a deep remorse in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Kankawa. If I had been there with him when he went abroad, he wouldn't have left alone like that."
Even now, even though he's already gone, I still can't let go of A-Wa!
All they could talk about was their guilt over Han Chuan.
The usually cold and aloof Feng Mu seemed to have been touched in his softest spot. He bit his lip tightly, tears slowly trickling down his cheeks.
Looking at him like this, Menglan's heart felt very uncomfortable too.
She walked over and patted Feng Mu's shoulder encouragingly, speaking in a low voice to comfort him, "Things have happened, none of us can change the situation. I think...if He Hanchuan could see this, he would definitely be very uncomfortable too."
"Fortunately, Huáng Huán has already been rescued. She still has two children, so we should protect them for Hé Hánchuān even more. Depression… is not a solution to the problem."
Feng Mu listened, a trace of bitterness appearing in his eyes. He curled his lips into a cold smile and said, “Having lost the person you love most, I'm afraid you will never be happy for the rest of your life.”
If one day he lost Menglan, the pain would be something he could never forget for the rest of his life.
I'm afraid he won't know how to face it then either.
I'm probably going to feel the same way as Yue, wanting to just leave with her.
While Feng Mu expressed this opinion, Meng Lan had a completely different idea.
Feng Mu felt touched because he thought of Gu Shan, didn't he
That woman, extraordinarily important to him, had taken root and begun to grow in his heart long ago.
So... what does that make her, then
Every time she thought of this, Menglan's heart turned cold. She lightly closed her eyes, a hint of sneer playing at the corner of her lips.
"I can't compare to Mr. Feng's level, and I haven't experienced what Mr. Feng has gone through, so... I don't understand."
Upon hearing this, Feng Mu's brows furrowed slightly.
How come he couldn't understand Menglan's words
Just then, a doctor who was making rounds walked over and, seeing the wound on Feng Mu's hand, exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my, what happened It's so badly injured. Why haven't you gone to get it bandaged yet"
"Doctor, please take him to get bandaged." Menglan's voice was extremely cold, laced with displeasure.
"I'm fine." Feng Mu's face was ashen.
When the doctor heard what he said, his face turned cold immediately. He couldn't help but criticize, "What do you mean nothing happened You don't take your own body seriously at all! Do you know that if the bleeding continues, your wound will fester and then your hand will be useless"
Saying that, the doctor pulled on Feng Mu's sleeve. "Come with me, I'll take you out to bandage it. How can you joke about your own body!"
While Feng Mu stood rooted to the spot, refusing to budge.
He looked at Menglan, “I don’t trust you to be alone here.”
"I'm fine." Menglan's lips curled into a sneer. "You're busy taking care of Gu Shan, so you don't need to come over here anymore."
After finishing her words, she turned and left.
Looking at her departing figure, Feng Mu's brow furrowed, a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
I never expected Meng Lan to be so difficult to communicate with.
She seemed to have erected a barrier around herself, keeping him at bay. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't penetrate her defenses and reach her heart.
……
Mulan walked into the ward. Seeing Huāi's pale complexion, a pang of sympathy flashed in her eyes.
For some reason, although she hadn't experienced the same pain as Wanna, looking at her haggard face, she inexplicably felt a sense of empathy.
It seemed like a long time ago, they had also gone through the same thing.
She just stayed there by Yuehua's bed, not knowing how long she had been there, until she gradually opened her eyes and looked around.
"Wawanda, you're awake"
Menglan saw her come to, a hint of joy in her eyes.
Then, she hurriedly took steps towards the direction of A-Wai, helping her up from the bed and inquiring with concern, "How are you feeling Are you better"
Then, A-Wa turned her head and looked at her, "Where are we"
"The hospital."right eyelid, trying to stop its twitching, but it was useless. 。"You have depression, why didn't you tell me" Xiang Wan walked to the suitcase and started packing up. 。At this, Jingyun's eyes flashed...