However, she became angry when she saw Yang Lina acting like she was the only one who ignored her.
How dare a village girl do this to herself.
"Do you know who I am? If you are smart enough, you should beg me at this time, otherwise I will stop this operation immediately."
Yang Lina felt it was funny and raised the corner of her mouth. She was really sleepy and didn't want her to continue arguing, so she said in a calm voice.
"Okay, if you really have this ability, you can stop this operation immediately. Only then will you be qualified to talk to me."
The girl lost face, turned around and left angrily on her high heels.
Several nurses in the ward heard the sound and hid in a room and watched carefully.
Chen Yue also noticed the situation here, looked at Susan Shan's angry back, frowned, and walked towards Yang Lina.
This Susan Shan really ate too much in one day and was very busy.
"Why are you offending her for nothing? She is the dean's daughter, her name is Susan. Despite her young age, she has quite a bad temper. She is probably going to complain to the dean right now."
Yang Lina just smiled. She was guarding the door of the operating room to see who dared to stop the operation today.
"It's okay. I'll stay here and won't let them in. I don't believe that your dean doesn't have principles for doing things, and Mr. David won't agree to it casually."
Yang Lina's eyes flashed with determination, and Chen Yue thought she had seen it wrong.
Is this a rural woman? Why can’t I see the temperament of a rural woman in Yang Lina?
Yang Lina thought that David was the surgeon today. If this dean had a pig brain, he would listen to his daughter.
Fortunately, the so-called Dean Su was not seen until the operation was successfully completed.
Yang Lina didn't get much rest all day and night, and she didn't eat on time. She felt a little dizzy after the infusion. She was afraid that Susan Shan would come and make trouble, so she didn't dare to leave the door of the operating room. Chen Yue brought her two steamed buns, so she just ate them.
Eat plain water to satisfy your hunger and prevent your physical strength from dissipating too quickly.
When Li Jingming was pushed out of the operating room, it was already four hours later.
The hospital gown on his injured leg was directly cut in half, the lower half was wrapped with gauze, and a fixing tape was used on the outside. The wound on his face was also cleaned and bandaged again.
Only now did Yang Lina see clearly that Li Jingming had multiple bruises on his face, and the broken skin on his face had scabbed over and was so swollen that it was hard to see what it looked like before.
Yang Lina's heart was almost broken and she threw herself towards the hospital bed.
David smiled at Yang Lina and said: "This beautiful lady, your husband's surgery was successful. Whether he can stand up in the future depends on you.
You'd better find a way to stimulate him."
Exciting?
Yang Lina was confused after hearing this. Could it be like the plot in a bloody TV series, giving him a blow on the head?
Yang Lina had just turned from sadness into joy, but within a few minutes of being happy, she fell into sadness again.
what to do?
What should she do?
Yang Lina tried her best to massage and tell Li Jingming stories.
For two days, there was no movement from him.
Despair shrouded Yang Lina's head. She had not had a good rest for two days and two nights, and she was on the verge of collapse.
The sound of the cold wind howling outside the window was like the roaring demon in the story, and Yang Lina was scared to death.
She closed the doors and windows tightly, got into bed, hugged Li Jingming tightly, and sobbed silently.
"Li Jingming, you are a big liar. You lied to me. I will never believe you again. Tomorrow I will remarry to a man who is uglier and richer than you, so that you will never see me again.
Li Jingming, please wake up quickly. I really can't stand it anymore. My heart aches, my body hurts, and my arms hurt. Please wake up quickly.
I know you can hear me. I am tired. If you don’t come back, I will leave you forever.”
Yang Lina talked, smelled the scent of Li Jingming, and fell asleep peacefully.
Unexpectedly, Li Jingming's fingers moved slightly.
Li Jingming felt very tired, his mind was blank, and his surroundings were also completely white.
He kept walking forward, fearing that he would get lost if he took a break.
But no matter how he walked, he couldn't get out of the white fog in front of him.
In the mist, she always heard her daughter-in-law's voice coming from all around, which gave him a headache.
He wanted to determine the direction of the sound's source, turning and turning in the white mist.
Finally, he heard the grief-stricken cry of his little daughter-in-law. She said she was tired and in pain.
Li Jingming panicked, and then realized that the voice came from behind, as if there was a faint light coming from the white fog.
He was overjoyed and ran towards the bright place.
On the other side, Yang Liye went all the way from the backyard into the bamboo forest, went around a hill, and jumped directly into the cold lake water.
He knew that this was the only way to avoid the police's pursuit.
As he told Yang Lina, he began to live a life of stealth and hiding.
Yang Liye had nowhere to go, so he hid in the woods and did not dare to go home until dark.
He couldn't believe that even though three fingers were broken, he didn't bleed to death.
In the early morning, he estimated that everyone in the village was asleep, so he climbed into his yard.
Chen Er'e heard groans in the yard, and after turning on the light, she saw Yang Liye standing on the floor shivering and no one was there.
Chen Er'e thought she was being deceived, so she rubbed her slack eyes and saw clearly that it was her son.
He came back yesterday. It was she who told Yang Liye about being beaten by Shi Chunhua. She also told Yang Liye about Yang Lina's unfeeling love for her. She told Yang Liye with added jealousy.
Although she didn't know what Yang Liye would do next, Chen Er'e hoped that he would leave as soon as possible, otherwise he would be caught again and never think about it again in this life.
Chen Er'e gave Yang Liye more than 200 yuan of his personal money and asked him to escape. Unexpectedly, only one day had passed, and when he came back, there would be no human beings, no ghosts, no ghosts.
Yang Liye's face turned blue from the cold, and he fell on the head of Chen Er'e's bed.
Chen Er'e saw clearly the five-finger-wide incision on Yang Liye's face and the three missing fingers. She couldn't believe it, and with trembling hands, she struggled to move Yang Liye onto the bed.
Which of the thousand-knife thing hurt his son?
She hated it, but was powerless. She limped out of bed, took the painkillers she had stolen from Shi Chunhua, and fed Yang Liye three pills at once. She also found medicine she didn't recognize, crushed it into powder, and sprinkled it on Yang Liye.
On Yang Liye's knife edge, he wrapped his fingers, and spent most of the night beating eggs and noodles. He brought them to the bedside and fed Yang Liye carefully one bite at a time.
That night, Chen Er'e couldn't sleep because she was afraid that in the middle of the night, the police would break in and take her son away.
She looked out the window with deep hatred and regret.
It's all my own fault. If she hadn't been bent on selling Yang Lina to make money, how could she have gotten to where she is today?