"I have already found an authoritative forensic doctor to identify that the wife's death was because she was cut off the nerve fibers by a doctor during the operation... Brain surgery is already at high risk. If the authoritative brain surgeon did the surgery, an unexpected situation would occur.
The probability is very high, and I have asked. There were six of them who performed the operation on his wife that day, including Zhu Xiwen and his sister-in-law... I asked, and they all said it was..."
Chen Yue didn't say his name.
But everyone can understand.
Huo Xun explained, "Maybe, she wanted to save people, but because she is a cardiac surgery department and is not very familiar with brain surgery, and there is a little deviation..."
Jiang Yaojing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back facing away from the person.
No words were spoken.
Huo Xun and Chen Yue didn't dare to speak, so they stood quietly.
After a long time, Jiang Yaojing spoke in a low voice, "You all go back."
Chen Yue and Huo Xun looked at each other and almost spoke in unison, "There are accidents on the operating table, which is common..."
"I said, you can go back, don't you understand?" Jiang Yaojing interrupted in a low voice.
"Yes." Huo Xun and Chen Yue withdrew from the study.
Song Yunyun hid in the corner. When Huo Xun and Chen Yue went out, she walked to the door of the study again. Seeing that Jiang Yaojing was holding on the glass window with one hand, his head lowered and his waist bent.
This is something she has never seen before.
He is Jiang Yaojing.
Proud is invincible for a lifetime.
This posture is what he most disdains.
Now...
He must be very uncomfortable.
The mother who had just been found left him again before she had time to recognize each other.
The same kind of pain, experienced twice.
To him, it was too cruel.
But she couldn't comfort him and stay by his side at this time.
He will feel even more uncomfortable when he sees himself?
After all, I am the one who killed his mother now.
She gently closed the door of the study.
Walking back to the bedroom barefoot.
It wasn't cold, but she felt so cold.
She sat by the bed.
That night, Jiang Yaojing did not return to the room, and Song Yunyun also sat by the bed all night.
As the sky became brighter, Song Yunyun went to the bathroom to take a shower, change her clothes, and put on some makeup to cover her pale face and swollen eyes.
She walked out of the house.
Jiang Yaojing is no longer here.
Wu Ma said he went out before dawn.
Song Yunyun knew that he probably went to the hospital.
She went to the hospital and met Jiang Yaojing as expected.
He and Gu Zhenting had a conflict.
Gu Zhenting wanted to bury Lin Yuwan himself.
After that, you can be buried with Lin Yuwan.
But how could Jiang Yaojing be willing to let Gu Zhenting take it away?
Song Yunyun walked over and looked at Gu Zhenting who refused to give in. "The destination she wanted was still her original identity. She was Lin Yuwan, not your wife Gu Wan."
"What did she tell you?" Gu Zhenting asked.
He refers to letter.
Song Yunyun replied, "Yes, it was what she told me."
Gu Zhenting seemed to have been taken away instantly.
"She, she still has to go back to him..." He leaned against the wall.
Jiang Yaojing walked into the morgue himself and pushed the person out.
Song Yunyun wanted to step forward, Jiang Yaojing looked up, unable to hear his emotions in his tone, "What did she tell you?"
When she met his eyes, Song Yunyun instinctively shrank for a moment and said in a hoarse voice, "...Yes, she told me before the operation."
She answered this and told Jiang Yaojing indirectly that she did the surgery.
Jiang Yaojing looked at her for a few seconds, said nothing, and took steps and passed by her side.
Chen Yue came over and said, "Today, you won't use it for the hospital, you should accompany you..."
"This is my job." Song Yunyun said.
Chen Yue frowned slightly.
I felt that Song Yunyun suddenly became very cold and inhumane.
"If you still care about Mr. Jiang and your relationship, you should explain and save it." Chen Yue's tone became a little colder.
Song Yunyun looked at her, her hands hanging down on her side tightened, and her face was still cold, "Can I change the facts just by explaining?"