ce.Wen Wanzhi walked past Ye Yazhou's shoulders and saw a man in a completely black suit, looking displeased, standing at the door of the ward.Bo Yancheng's voice was low and laced with anger. His haw...When Wen Wan Zhi was diagnosed with cancer, she wasn't at all surprised.
Mother left like that, I was mentally prepared.
But until, the mother gave birth.
The baby in your womb, I'm afraid it won't be saved.
“Miss Wen Miss Wen”
Dr. Chen had called her several times before Wen Wanzhi came to her senses, opening her mouth with a hoarse voice, "Sorry."
She suddenly fainted and was brought to the hospital by passersby. Her lower abdomen is constantly cramping.
Doctor Chen glanced at the door, then stopped speaking.
A thin and emaciated person lay alone in the hospital bed, not a single family member in sight.
"Given your current condition, you must immediately terminate the pregnancy to avoid potential life-threatening complications. Please have your family come as soon as possible so we can make arrangements."
Family
Wen Wan Zhi's divine light was dim.
Could you please provide me with a letter of authorization and release I'd like to sign it myself.
Doctor Chen crossed his arms and frowned, "You realize the risks involved here are enormous. We can't afford to take that responsibility!"
Wen Wan Zhi took the phone, hesitated for a moment, and dialed Xi's number.
Once upon a time, no matter what, big or small, as long as a phone call, Bo Yancheng would immediately rush to the border.
I didn't expect it to happen so soon, but now I am no longer human.
It rang seven or eight times before the phone was picked up.
The man spoke in a low voice, his tone laced with impatience.
"What's up"
A chill came from the receiver, Wen Wanzhi clutched her phone, her fingertips turning white, enduring the agonizing pain in her abdomen.
"Yan Cheng, I'm at the First Hospital. Can you... come and sign something"
I don't want to tell him yet that I have cancer and that we can't keep the baby.
Still unwilling to give up, he's gambling on a possible outcome.
"I can't leave."
Bao Yancheng was accompanying Xiang Yi Ran for psychological counseling. His words were cold and sharp, and he hung up the phone after speaking.
Wen Wan Zhi's face paled, her shoulders trembled slightly, and her complexion turned even whiter.
"Please sign here
"Word, I'll divorce you."
Bo Yancheng chuckled softly, his low, husky voice laced with a hint of scorn.
"Don't waste your effort, Wen Wan Zhi. I told you before, we'll divorce after having the child. It's not up to you."
In the quiet ward, the sound of the phone was especially clear.
Dr. Chen gave her a knowing look, but Wen Wanzhi pretended not to see it.
Yes, Bo Yancheng is willing to maintain this marriage all for the sake of this unborn child.
His unwillingness to divorce, despite his lowered dignity, stems from a desire for little Xi Baobei not to grow up fatherless like himself.
Now the child is gone.
This marriage held no meaning for Wen Wanzhi and Bo Yancheng anymore.
Wen Wan Zhi's heart ached, her nose felt sour and her eyes were hot. Just as she was about to speak, the voice on the phone interrupted her.
Who is the one who wants to talk to Ms. Xiang's family
Bo Yancheng replied immediately, his voice calm and low, "It's me."
Wen Wan Zhi shivered, her eyes filled with tears, yet she smiled faintly.
The whole person was like a stretched string, now finally broken.
Wen Wan Zhi's eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness. The stench of blood filled the ward.
The patient is in severe shock, prepare the OB/GYN room!
Bo Yancheng was just about to hang up when he heard noise on the other end of the line, followed by a busy tone.
The man withdrew the barely perceptible worry from his brows, his expression as sharp and composed as ever. He opened the door and walked into the examination room.
First Hospital.
Wen Wan Zhi seemed to have had a very long dream, in which she was crying all the time.
Tears fell into Bo Yancheng's warm palms.
The man coaxed softly, patiently, as if he had inexhaustible patience.
Patience.
Waking up in a searing pain, Wen Wanzhi found herself unable to open her eyes due to the harsh white light.
I can't tell which hurts more, the feeling or my heart.
Yes, she and Bo Yancheng are about to get divorced.
After so many years, what's the point
Once he just tripped, Bo Yancheng wished he could hold his feet so they wouldn't touch the ground.
Now that he's being pushed into the back room, he can just pretend not to notice.
The nurse came in for her rounds. "Miss Wen, are you awake Is there anything uncomfortable"
Wen Wanzhi shook her head, her face as pale as paper, fragile as if it would disappear.
The nurse raised the bed and adjusted the drip speed. "Your family is here, taking care of paperwork outside, they'll be in shortly."
Wen Wanzhi raised her head in surprise, her eyes holding a flicker of flame.
He came
Footsteps grew closer, and Dr. Chen's voice rang out at the door of the ward.
"...Come over earlier next time, your wife is like this. Stop acting like a child."
As soon as the door opened, Wen Wanzhi's heart jumped into her throat.
The man followed Dr. Chen, with a look of unsaid words on his face.
The moment he saw Wen Wanzhi, his face lit up with joy.
"Wan Zhijie, are you awake"
Upon seeing the arrival, Wen Wanzhi was stunned for a moment, and something within her quietly shattered into pieces.
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He couldn't be the one, how could it possibly be Bo Yancheng
...to still hold out hope.
Wen Wan Zhi concealed the emotion in her eyes, pulling at the corner of her lips into a smile.
"Xiao Zhou, how did you get here"
The person who came is my grandfather's caregiver, Ye Yaizhou.
The boy was dressed in jeans and a gray sweatshirt, typical of an ordinary college student.
He was holding a stack of bills and test results, seeming to have rushed here. He had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
warm
A flicker of sadness crossed WanZhi's eyes, then he saw...
He knows he's not the person Wen WanZhi is waiting for.
Ye Yazhou snapped out of her daze and smiled, "I've arranged for someone to look after the nursing home. Don't worry about your grandfather."
Wen Wanzhi took the warm water he offered, nodding her head. "Thank you," she said.
Dr. Chen said a few words and went out.
The ward was deathly silent.
Ye Yazhou sat beside the bed, trying to sound lighthearted as she spoke.
"Your illness... Dr. Chen told me, start with medicine, if it doesn't work then chemotherapy, we'll slowly look for a bone marrow match."
Wen Wan Zhi shifted her gaze, looking out the window. Her eyes were as still as deathly calm.
"Matching is like finding a needle in a haystack; if you don't need it, there's no point in looking for it."
Wen Wanzhi had never dared to go to her already shrunken abdomen.
Another loved one has been lost.
After mother left, grandpa was the only relative.
In most cases, Grandpa can no longer recognize them.
Wen WanZhi was the only fire in this lonely world for Bo YanCheng.
One year ago, the Bo family's foster daughter, Xiang Yi Ran, was involved in an accident, and Bo himself, the alleged perpetrator, ended up with a mouthful of blood. He is accused of attempted murder!
Even Bo Yancheng, who has always been fiercely protective of himself, actually believed it and agreed to the divorce.
Wen Wanzhi lowered her head, looking at her empty palm.
aren't we all just strangers to each other
Ye Yazhou saw Wen Wanzhi's weariness all over her face and stopped speaking. He got up to tuck the blanket in for her.
The door of the ward suddenly swung open, and footsteps stopped at the entrance.
Wen Wanzhi walked past Ye Yazhou's shoulders and saw a man in a completely black suit, looking displeased, standing at the door of the ward.
Bo Yancheng's voice was low and laced with anger. His hawk-like eyes fixed on the man beside the bed, his expression cold and terrifying, a hint of mockery at the corner of his lips.
"Wen Wan Zhi, is this the reason why you knocked up a child"t.He was holding a stack of bills and test results, seeming to have rushed here. He had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.warmA flicker of sadness crossed WanZhi's eyes, then he saw...He knows he'...