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Chapter 224 Regret

"During my recovery period, he must obey my words. I have many ways to prevent Su Yi from taking care of Shu Yan."

Ye Li sneered and slapped Yan Ming's hand away, "And you just need to seize the opportunity to completely separate the two of them."

Yan Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect that this woman who looked like a peerless white lotus actually had some tricks up her sleeve, and she immediately felt happy.

"Oh, I didn't expect it. Do you still have some ideas?"

"..."

Ye Li suppressed her newly rising arrogance due to his frivolous tone and remained silent.

Yan Ming watched her pretend again and couldn't help but sneered. He raised his hand and picked up her palm, facing it with his own, and patted it.

"Happy cooperation, little white lotus."

"..."

The two people were discussing the next plan in the ward.

The door to the emergency room was not opened until 6 p.m.

Shu Yan's face was pale as he was pushed out. He looked like he was dying and didn't seem to be alive at all.

Su Yi stood up quickly. After a day and night of mental and physical exhaustion, and not having eaten all day, he was already extremely weak. At this moment, he stood up suddenly, and his vision went black and shook for a moment.

"boom!"

His head hit the corner of the chair and blood flowed out.

He stood up quickly, shook his dizzy head, approached the doctor, and grabbed his hand, "How is my wife's condition?"

"The operation was successful. Miss Shu's wound has been treated. As long as she doesn't have a fever tonight, there shouldn't be any problems."

The doctor used the most conservative tone and spoke the most sincere words.

When Su Yi heard this, his nerves suddenly relaxed, and he was about to sit on the ground as soon as his legs went weak. The normally noble and elegant man looked like a down-and-out man, which was extremely sad to see.

The nurse on the side supported him in time.

Seeing that he was half-dead, the doctor directly arranged for the nurse to give him an infusion and some glucose, so as not to revive one and cause the other to collapse again.

Recently, the Su family has been having a bad time, and they have been hospitalized one after another.

I don’t know who hit the wound on Miss Shu’s head with such cruelty. If it were even a little off, the person would die on the spot.

It’s also really lucky.

However, the doctor did not say these words to Su Yi. If he did, Su Yi might want to cut off his hand.

Ward.

Su Yi was sitting on the bedside, holding Shu Yan's hand. There was still a needle on the back of his hand, and he was looking at Shu Yan dreamily.

On the side, the nurse arranged everything, glanced at Su Yi, and left the ward.

"Wife."

Su Yi pressed his face against Shu Yan's cold palm, and his eyes immediately became wet.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I thought you were with him... I was wrong. I kept saying you didn't believe me, but I never believed you."

"I'm sorry, wife, wake up. I will never be so impulsive again, okay, wife, wake up."

The man's hoarse voice finally spoke.

Then, the suppressed tears finally fell on the woman's palm and slid down.

He didn't know that the vase would eventually hit Shu Yan. If he knew, he would rather break his hand than hit Shu Yan.

He regretted it.

I really regret it.

While taking turns to stay in the hospital.

Lin Shiheng was at Lin's house and also received news that Shu Yan was hospitalized.

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