A fashion queen

Taking a deep breath, Cui Xueying tried to calm herself down. She bit her lip tightly, and after a moment of silence, she finally raised her head, looked at Lu Yu with a firm gaze, and slowly said, "I understand...Okay, I promise you I'll go for a blood transfusion tomorrow. But at the same time, I also hope you can keep your promise and let me go."

Although she said it with certainty, in fact, even she herself didn't know whether she could still walk off the operating table alive when that moment really came.

At this point, she had no other choice but to go all out and take a risk, because she was really worried that the man in front of her would suddenly change his mind again.

Hearing Cui Xueying's unhesitating agreement, Lu Yu was shocked. He opened his eyes wide, and asked in astonishment, "Are you really willing to do this? You know, doing this could very well cost you your life!" He had never imagined Cui Xueying would make such an easy decision. After all, this was a matter of life and death.

"Yes, I agree." Cui Xueying nodded gently, a relieved smile on her face. Then, she subconsciously reached out and gently stroked her slightly bulging belly, feeling the weak yet tenacious heartbeat of the fetus in her belly.

At this moment, a sense of maternal love surged from the bottom of her heart. She secretly told herself that no matter what, for the sake of her child, she could not retreat. As long as the baby was by her side, what was there to fear?

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Lu Yu stared at the woman in front of him with a sharp gaze and asked again.

"I'm afraid, but I'm more afraid of losing my child." Cui Xueying lowered her head slightly, her eyes became extremely gentle, and gently stroked her slightly bulging belly, as if the whole world was being nurtured there. When she learned that she was pregnant, she was very happy. She didn't expect that she already had a three-month-old baby here.

Lu Yu's heart skipped a beat. He clearly saw an unwavering light in the depths of Cui Xueying's eyes. That was the power of maternal love, so strong and warm.

"Okay, I will keep my promise, but if something really happens to you, then I'm sorry, I will let Mo Yunting reunite with you and the child." Lu Yu's voice was as cold as the wind in the cold night, without any emotion.

Cui Xueying's delicate body trembled, her eyes widened in disbelief, staring at Lu Yu intently, and roared, "You dare!"

"Hmph, you can try it." Lu Yu snorted coldly, turned around and left without mercy, leaving behind only a cold and resolute back.

Cui Xueying stared blankly at his retreating figure, tears welling uncontrollably in her eyes, streaming down her pale cheeks. Her heart was filled with despair and helplessness. She knew Lu Yu was ruthless and would always keep his word. But even so, for the sake of her unborn child and Mo Yunting, she had no other choice.

"If there is an afterlife, I still hope to be able to stay with Mo Yunting forever. I'm sorry, Yunting, maybe this time I really can't be by your side anymore. I'm sorry..." Cui Xueying murmured to herself, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible. Only her hair blown by the wind was flying freely in the air, as if telling of endless sorrow.

The next morning, the sun had just risen, and golden sunlight poured into the ward through the hospital windows. Before Cui Xueying had time to feel the warm morning light, Lu Yu hurriedly arranged her into the operating room.

She lay on the cold operating table, her heart filled with fear and anxiety. But as she gently stroked her slightly swollen belly, a surge of maternal strength emerged. She silently encouraged herself: "Baby, Mom will be strong. We will definitely get through this!"

At this time, Lu Yu stood outside the operating room, pacing anxiously. His eyes kept glancing at the tightly closed door, as if he wanted to see through it to see what was going on inside. Finally, he couldn't help but walk to the door and shouted to Cui Xueying inside through the glass: "Xueying, remember my words, you must persevere! I have already discussed this in detail with the doctors, and they will do their utmost to keep you and your child safe. No matter what, I will be waiting outside for you to come out."

Lu Yu knew very well that this operation was extremely risky. On one side was the woman he deeply loved but with whom he could not be together, and on the other side was his sister who was seriously ill and in urgent need of treatment.

After a difficult decision, he finally decided to put his own life first and asked the doctor to protect Cui Xueying and her unborn baby as much as possible while ensuring that his sister received timely treatment. Although he knew that doing so might face moral condemnation, he really couldn't bear to watch anyone lose their life.

Especially for a kind and gentle woman like Cui Xueying, he was even more unwilling to ruin her future because of his selfishness.

As time ticked by, the atmosphere inside and outside the operating room grew tense and heavy. Every time a nurse entered or left the operating room, Lu Yu's heart tightened. He had no idea what the outcome would be, so he could only silently pray that God would spare their lives.