No reconciliation, no forgiveness! Mr. Pei leaves with nothing.

"The only solution is a heart transplant. This surgery carries certain risks, but... Ms. Jiang's current physical condition does not allow for this surgery. However, the biggest problem we face now is that we have not been able to find a suitable heart donor. Ms. Jiang has a rare Rh-negative blood type. The probability of finding a healthy heart with the same blood type is only one percent."

"We dare not act rashly regarding Ms. Jiang's condition. We can only instruct Mr. Jiang's family to pay close attention to Ms. Jiang's emotions. If she experiences any strong or intense stimulation, her heart could be damaged and she could die from a heart attack at any time."

Finally, the doctor shook his head helplessly, "Take care of her during this time and make sure she doesn't overwork herself; let her get some rest."

"If I keep pushing myself like this, I'll ruin my health sooner or later."

"By the way, the hospital still recommends that someone watch the patient 24 hours a day, just in case something like this happens again, who knows?"

Pei Zhan: "Okay."

A feeling of helplessness, which I don't know where it came from, welled up in my chest.

During the half hour the doctor was away, Pei Zhan kept thinking about that one sentence: the probability of finding a matching heart with the same blood type is only one percent.

Pei Zhan was well aware of what this meant.

If... she hadn't had that car accident, she could have lived a good life.

Struggling, confusion, unease—all the negative emotions surged in like a tide. Even if Pei Zhan didn't personally intervene, Jiang Hua's chances of survival were only one percent. The Jiang family would crumble on its own. If he hardened his heart and withdrew from the Jiang family, their ultimate fate would also crumble on its own.

The mistakes made by the Jiang family now seem to be a form of retribution, and they have all come back to haunt every single member of the Jiang family.

Even she... couldn't escape it.

Jiang Hua was more sleepy than usual, and she didn't know why she slept for so long today. When she woke up, she saw the sun outside the window and thought it was still morning with the sun rising. However, Xu Ma said that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. She had slept for a full fifteen or sixteen hours.

The worry in Xu Ma's eyes couldn't be hidden from Jiang Hua. She was also well aware of her own physical condition. In her previous life, she had also been in a car accident, and during that time, her body gradually began to decline...

She experienced near-death twice; what did it feel like...?

Who sent this chestnut cake?

Jiang Hua saw the pastries placed by her bedside. They were from Xiangweiju, a type of pastry that was hard to find. Several times, Jiang Hua wanted to eat them but had to wait in line for a long time, so she decided to give up in the end.

"It was bought by Mr. Pei from Xiangweiju. Mr. Pei just went out to answer a phone call."

Jiang Hua reached out and took a piece to eat. It was still slightly warm, but after just one bite, a sweet taste spread in her mouth and melted instantly. Apart from the sweetness, there was no other taste in her mouth.

I took a bite and then threw it back.

"You don't need to tell me about his affairs."

Seeing that Pei Zhan, who had just finished his phone call outside, didn't come closer, Xu Qiulan suddenly remembered something, stood up and said, "Miss, I'm simmering pork bone soup outside. You lie down and rest for a bit, I'll go check it out."

As soon as Xu Qiulan left, Jiang Hua put on a shawl, turned on a lamp, and continued working on the tasks she had left unfinished.

Pei Zhan entered the ward and personally brought the snacks from the bedside to Jiang Hua's side. "There is a special cardiac stimulant from abroad that is specifically for heart disease patients. So far, no side effects have been found. It can effectively maintain the heart of heart disease patients and reduce the probability of disease onset."

Jiang Hua: "Did you only find out recently, or did you already know? Seeing that I was about to die, you softened and told me this out of pity, hoping I would be grateful to you?"

"However, I'm not very interested in your needle. Life and death are predestined. If it were really that powerful, there wouldn't be so many heart disease patients waiting for heart transplants." Jiang Hua was simply stating a fact.

Pei Zhan then told her, "The cardiac stimulant was developed by a private medical company, and it costs 500,000 yuan per injection. It is not yet available on the market."

"Stop! It's me, not us. My business has nothing to do with you." Jiang Hua crossed her arms, sat with her legs crossed, tilted her chin up, and looked at him impatiently. "Country bumpkin, don't you have anything else to do?"

"Before, I wouldn't see you for ten days, half a month, or even half a year. Now you're always haunting me. I just don't understand, doesn't Song Qingran ever contact you? Why do you have to come to the hospital to bother me..."

Even if I'm about to die, it's none of your business to pity me.

Pei Zhan, seemingly without temper, knelt down in front of her, lowering himself to the lowest position. The moment he touched her, Pei Zhan became cautious. "Hua Yuan, I bought it back again."

Immediately afterwards, Pei Zhan placed a familiar salary card into Jiang Hua's hand, his broad palm enveloping her soft hand as he held it. "Huayuan is still under my name for now. I'll give it to you when you want it."

Xu Qiulan, standing outside the door, covered her mouth in disbelief upon hearing Song Qingran's name. She was the girl that Pei Gongye had brought into the Jiang family home time and time again.

When that girl entered the Pei family, the eldest young lady was not there.

Xu Qiulan couldn't imagine how much of a shock the young lady would suffer if she were here. She had thought that the reason for the discord between the young lady and Master Pei was that Master Pei had another woman outside. But the only thing she never expected was that Master Pei would bring the third party who hurt the young lady to Yulong Bay so frequently.

Jiang Hua scoffed dismissively, "Pei Zhan, my dad always told me that no dog in the world can change its habit of eating shit." She held up the bank card and slapped Pei Zhan's face, "You think you can fool me with this? Do you think I'm Song Qingran, so easily fooled?"

"I don't even want your money!" Jiang Hua snapped the bank card in her hand in half and threw it in his face. She stood up, the tassels of her shawl draped over her shoulders as Pei Zhan knelt in submission. "My jewelry sets are worth tens of millions, and my handbags are worth more than three million. With your money, can you support me?"

"As a husband, you haven't given me enough loyalty. Even as a husband who only cares about interests and not feelings, you can't provide me with the material things I need. In front of me... you have nothing to offer. What makes you think I still care about your worthless affection?"

"The value of the 'Blooming Flowers' villa has now increased to a billion. You can keep it to support Song Qingran, I won't compete with her for it... not to mention that I can also find a house in the Garden Garden."

"If you really want to make it up to me..."