funbook-pk Chapter 62 I'll trade three years of my life for hers.
Chapter 62 I'll trade three years of my life for hers.
For the two women who were completely unprepared.
An out-of-control vehicle speeding towards you would undoubtedly be a catastrophic disaster.
I heard the sound of tires rubbing against the ground.
Li Suian's pupils suddenly contracted.
Before she could even think, her left hand instinctively reached for Wen Shuyi beside her, pulling him behind her and towards the inside of the curb.
The vehicle was going too fast, giving her very little time.
"Shuyi...!"
The gasps were drowned out by the tremendous sound of the impact.
The car slammed into Wen Shuyi's lower back with a solid and violent impact.
For a moment, time stood still.
Wen Shuyi's face still showed a lingering sense of bewilderment, but her body was thrown up like a parabola before crashing heavily to the ground.
Almost at the same moment, Li Suian was also violently thrown out by the force of the impact, and finally crashed down, instantly losing all sensation.
Red liquid seeped out from beneath the two women...
Viscous and glaring.
inside the car.
Xia Yini slowly loosened her grip on the steering wheel.
The muscles in her face twitched.
It was as if some kind of ritual had been completed.
Two still, broken figures lie in a pool of blood.
Like her offering, she has completed the most sacred part.
A hearty laugh welled up from my chest, a kind of almost perverse satisfaction...
……
Sheng Tingwang rushed to the hospital.
Gu Lin explained their injuries to them while preparing to go to the operating room to help with the rescue.
"Wen Shuyi's injuries are more serious. He was injured in the head and his lower back was also severely damaged. His condition looks very bad, and we can only try to save him first."
Sheng Tingwang's expression was tense.
As if giving Gu Lin a death order, "I don't care what methods you use, you must save this person, as long as he's alive."
"That's not something I can decide," Gu Lin sighed, looking troubled. "But don't worry, I'll do my best."
Sheng Tingwang stopped and turned to look at him. "It's not just trying my best, it's a must."
"This..." Isn't this just making things difficult for him?
At this moment, Li Jiangyan walked over and punched Sheng Tingwang.
The unsuspecting man stumbled as he was struck.
"Sheng Tingwang, if it weren't for you, would Wen Shuyi have been hit by the car? Now not only is Wen Shuyi's life hanging in the balance, but Li Suian's condition is also bad. Because of you, two women's lives are about to be lost, do you even know that?"
Gu Lin quickly pulled Li Jiangyan away, "He didn't know this would happen either, don't get agitated."
"What? He wouldn't know? He's played the Xia family for fools. Do you think they'll let this go?" Li Jiangyan shoved Gu Lin away, his eyes blazing with fury. "Sheng Tingwang, if Wen Shuyi can't be saved this time, you can't wash away your sins even if you spend your whole life chanting Buddhist prayers."
"Dr. Li, please, please don't do this..." Gu Lin tried to persuade him.
But Li Jiangyan didn't listen.
He turned and went to the emergency room.
Gu Lin helped Sheng Tingwang up from the ground. "Li Suian is his cousin, and Wen Shuyi is the person he likes. It's understandable that he's emotional. Don't take it to heart."
"He's right. If Wen Shuyi makes a mistake this time, I will never forgive myself."
In the emergency room.
It brings together top doctors from all departments of the hospital.
Two women, lying under different operating lights, are both racing against death.
Gu Lin told Sheng Tingwang.
In such critical surgeries, the slightest mistake could be fatal.
Make him mentally prepared.
Sheng Tingwang gritted his teeth and swallowed his tears.
I went to Huayang Temple.
One thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight steps.
He knelt and kowtowed three times.
With each kneel and each kowtow, he was praying to Buddha to bless Wen Shuyi.
Incense smoke curls around, the wooden fish drum sounds softly, and the scent of sandalwood is calming.
He has always believed only in himself and not in gods or Buddhas.
But now, they kneel before this Buddha.
With his hands clasped together, his fingertips turned slightly white from the effort, his back was bent deeply, and his forehead almost touched the cold prayer mat.
"I would give up thirty years of my life to keep my wife alive."
He raised his head and looked at the host in front of him.
In his sharp, calm eyes, only earnestness and emptiness remained at that moment.
He awkwardly offered up his most precious possession, seeking only the Buddha's mercy.
The abbot's eyes were lowered, calm as a still pool.
A moment later, a warm and dry hand was gently placed on his head.
"Making a vow before Buddha is no child's play; it requires a great price to pay. Benefactor, are you truly not going to regret it?"
"really."
He answered without the slightest hesitation, willing to go through any hardship to get her back.
The host fell silent and slowly closed his eyes.
The deep chanting of sutras began, and the cigarette smoke rose straight up, swirling slightly before his silence and devotion...
……
Returning from the temple.
Sheng Tingwang lit a cigarette in the car.
Zhang Lun looked at the bruise on his forehead and handed him a handkerchief. "Third Master, why don't you go and treat your injury first?"
"It's alright."
Zhang Lun took the handkerchief back.
He has been by Sheng Tingwang's side for quite some years.
Perhaps only Wen Shuyi would be willing to make a pact with a god, an atheist.
It is both magnificent and poignant.
Finished a cigarette.
Sheng Tingwang got out of the car.
The lights in the hospital's emergency room were still on.
When Gu Lin saw the wound on his forehead, he immediately realized something. "You didn't... go to Huayang Temple, did you?"
"How is Wen Shuyi doing?" He didn't answer, but asked instead.
Gu Lin wasn't quite sure.
Wen Shuyi's situation is more complicated.
"Li Suian has been saved, but Wen Shuyi is still in surgery and we need to wait and see. Don't worry, we've brought in a top neurosurgeon, so he should be able to survive."
"Probability?" he asked.
Gu Lin held up two fingers, "Twenty percent."
"This is what you call 'should be able to save your life'?"
Gu Lin scratched his head. "In Wen Shuyi's case, it's like fighting against death. There's a 20% chance, which is already quite high."
Sheng Tingwang remained silent.
He prayed to Buddha.
Buddha wouldn't lie to him.
Wen Shuyi will definitely come back to life.
No matter what she looks like, as long as she comes back to life, that's enough.
"Tingwang, to be honest, Wen Shuyi's entire body is practically shattered from the impact. Even if she survives, the chances of her waking up are slim. Moreover, her lumbar spine is severely damaged, and it's possible that..."
Gu Lin didn't want to make things too serious and hurt Sheng Tingwang.
But he's a doctor, and doctors have a responsibility to inform family members about the condition. "...He might be paralyzed, bedridden for life, unable to take care of even basic daily needs. Are you sure...?"
"You want me to give her up?" Sheng Tingwang frowned.
Gu Lin didn't want to be so direct, but a person like that might have to rely on others to serve them for the rest of their life.
Sheng Ting was arrogant and had money.
You can hire a good caregiver who can take care of her for the rest of her life.
The question is, is this what he wants?
"What I mean is, even if Wen Shuyi's condition is extremely bad, you should be prepared that she can only survive and cannot give you anything a wife can give."
Gu Lin patted Sheng Tingwang on the shoulder, his tone heavy, "As a doctor, I've seen far too many partings and deaths. In fact, sometimes, living doesn't necessarily bring the same happiness as dying."