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When the ambulance arrived, Ling Zhen followed.

Tang Shuya, lying on the stretcher, had his eyelids half-closed, his pupils slightly dilated, and an oxygen mask covering his mouth and nose, but he did not stop vomiting blood.

"Doctor, what happened to him?"

Ling Zhen was so anxious that her forehead was covered in cold sweat. Even though she was not a doctor, she knew that the situation was definitely not optimistic.

The doctor didn't dare to say anything and could only comfort Ling Zhen not to worry, saying that everything would only become clear after going to the hospital.

Ling Yuan followed Tang Shuya the entire time, constantly whispering, "Don't sleep, everything will be fine soon."

White light flashed before Tang Shuya's eyes, and the severe pain in his body seemed to disappear in an instant.

No consciousness at all.

There was a faint sobbing sound in his ears, distant and lingering. Every time he wanted to close his eyes, the lingering crying sound would tickle his nerves, causing his eyelids to twitch slightly unconsciously.

"Tang Shuya, don't die. You can't die..."

Tang Shuya recognized Ling Yuan's voice and wanted to look at her, but he only saw the flickering incandescent lights on the ceiling.

He squeezed out a few words with all his strength: "If I don't die this time, can you grant me a wish?"

Ling Zhen looked at Tang Shuya's face, which was strange yet familiar. She wanted to shake her head, but tears fell uncontrollably at this moment.

Drop by drop, it fell down heavily.

Each hot teardrop fell right on Tang Shuya's blood-stained face.

It penetrated deep into his skin and burned into his heart.

Tang Shuya's heart trembled.

She suppressed the sob under her tongue and asked, "What wish?"

Tang Shuya felt a warm sensation in his heart at Ling Yuan's tears, and he smiled brilliantly and sadly: "I'll tell you if you don't die."

"Okay. Don't die."

Although tears were welling up in her eyes, she still gave a knowing smile.

Ling Zhen stood outside the operating room, looking up blankly at the red light that read "Operation in Progress".

A thousand thoughts were in a turmoil in my mind, gradually twisting into an indistinguishable mess, and the whole room seemed to be spinning in a daze.

Some things are engraved in her bones and blood. Just because she chooses not to see them doesn't mean they don't exist.

Like the moon in the daytime.

Many people think that the moon, like the sun, only rises at night.

actually not.

In fact, the moon above our heads has always been there, always hanging in the sky, but the sunlight is too strong to cover its weak silver light.

She didn't dare look up to confirm whether it was still there.

However, when she heard that Tang Shuya was willing to give up everything for her, it was impossible for her to say that she was not touched.

In fact, during this period of time, Tang Shuya has really changed a lot. Maybe it is the change in identity, or maybe it is the physical disability. He began to learn to respect people and even be cautious.

Ling Zhen was occasionally dazed. Was this still the person she remembered?

In the past, she had spent countless peaceful days with Tang Shuya.

Unexpectedly, it now appears in this situation.

Now, she has no time to care about so many things, she just hopes that Tang Shuya can get through this safely.

While he was in surgery, she called both Jiang Fei and Zhuang Yu.

The two people had the same reaction after hearing this, they were shocked and anxious, and both said they would rush to the hospital immediately.

Ling Zhen told them that Tang Shuya was undergoing surgery and told them the location before hanging up the phone.

The operation lasted nearly two hours. When the doctor told Ling Zhen that Tang Shuya was not in danger of life, the heavy stone in her heart finally fell.