The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 377

In the middle of her speech, some inappropriate voices came from over there, and Yu Zhou swallowed the rest of the words.

Yu Zhou hung up the phone silently, and looked back at Wen Min who was on the hospital bed. For a moment, she felt lucky that she had given up on Lu Ming.

Jiang Xin's anesthetic was over, she woke up from the pain, and Yu Zhou was sitting beside her to wipe her face.

"Are you awake?" Yu Zhou's face was full of joy, she threw down the towel, and grabbed Jiang Xin's hand, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

"It's much better." Jiang Xin said weakly, her body was already weak, and now she had a second operation, and now she looks like a dying person.

Yu Zhou's eyes were a little sour, and she said guiltily, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I should not have let you go to that hospital if I knew it."

Jiang Xin shook her head and said hoarsely, "I don't blame you, Senior Sister, don't blame yourself."

"Hey." Yu Zhou sighed, even though Jiang Xin said so, she still felt sorry.

She glanced at Wen Min over there again, and said in a low voice, "Lu Ming's new girlfriend is also hospitalized."

In other words, it was her ex-girlfriend, she couldn't tell.

Jiang Xin followed her gaze and turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw Wen Min who was in a coma. When she saw the injury on Wen Min's body, her reaction was similar to that of Yu Zhou.

"What's up with her?"

Yu Zhou shook his head, "I don't know, I was sent in last night, and there was no one around."

None of her classmates or friends came, and she was lying there alone, which looked quite pitiful.

Jiang Xin stared at the scar on Wen Min's hand, her eyes flickered, she was very familiar with this scar.

Mr. Zhao once whipped her with a belt, and the scars on Wen Min's body were similar. Jiang Xin could almost guess the general idea.

Seeing that Jiang Xin was not in a good state of mind, Yu Zhou told Jiang Xin to take a good rest and went out to buy breakfast by herself.

When she bought breakfast, Jiang Xin fell asleep again, and Yu Zhou didn't wake her up.

Around the afternoon, Wen Min woke up slowly, staring at the ceiling, her breath was short of breath, and the oxygen mask was covered with white mist.

Seeing this, Yu Zhou hurriedly rang the call bell for her.

Several medical staff ran in to check Wen Min around, and the noisy voice woke up Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin supported the bed and sat up, she and Yu Zhou looked at each other, then turned to look at Wen Min.

"Where are your family members?" The doctor asked Wen Min.

Wen Min didn't speak, the doctor asked several questions in a row, Wen Min remained silent, and finally Yu Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, she stepped forward and said, "I'll help her pay for the medicine, she...is my friend."

The doctor looked her up, nodded, and led Yu Zhou out.

The ward became quiet, and Jiang Xin looked at Wen Min with extremely complicated emotions. The last time I saw her, she was still the student president who was much-anticipated and sought after by many.

She stood on the stage, her face was full of youth and confidence.

She is a different person from this embarrassed Wen Min.

The oxygen mask on Wen Min's face has been taken off, and the wound on her face looks even more terrifying. If you don't look carefully, you will definitely not recognize her as Wen Min.

Probably sensing Jiang Xin's gaze, Wen Min turned his head slightly, meeting Jiang Xin's eyes.

Jiang Xin saw in her eyes a kind of unspeakable grief, despair, and... bone-eating hatred.

Jiang Xin had never seen such despairing eyes, including herself.

Just one glance left her suffocating.