Chapter 332: Chapter 332: Bloody Memories

Plop.

Su Lu’s tears tumbled from her eyes, leaving Bo Jingshen speechless.

He almost instantly understood why Zhao Ying, upon saying she never wanted to see Su Lu’s tears again, would compromise, her eyes reddening, willing to let a man who once brought harm to her daughter, soothe and heal her daughter’s wounds.

Because, seeing Su Lu’s tears truly broke one’s heart.

Su Lu hung her head slightly, rows of clear tears continuously slid down her cheeks, like floodgates had opened, non-stop, gathering at her chin, then drip-dropping downwards.

"Don’t cry, don’t cry. It’s my fault," Bo Jingshen couldn’t help himself, gently pulling her into his arms, "It’s my fault, I was terribly wrong. I thought as long as I could withstand the sadness myself, as long as I could endure the long-lasting yearning it would be okay. I didn’t realize it would hurt you so much..."

Su Lu was pressed against his chest, as if igniting all of her grievances, she cried out loud.

"Woo... woo woo..." Her shoulders gently trembled, her entire body slightly shaking, "...jerk."

"It’s me who’s the jerk, it’s me," Bo Jingshen held her tight, his heart turning soft.

"At that time... I was almost dying. Didn’t you know?" Su Lu asked.

"I knew. I was almost dying too," Bo Jingshen’s voice was nasal, "So much blood, every drop felt like a knife to me, I thought then, if you were gone, I wouldn’t have lived either."

Bo Jingshen couldn’t even dare to recall the situation back then.

Too scared.

He had never seen so much blood, so much blood.

Flowing from the body of the woman he loved most, so much blood.

operating room was in

of blood were brought in, brought in. Nurses took turns forcefully

was about to flow from Bo Jingshen’s eyes

chaos, no one

forward, his face mask may have covered his face but couldn’t hide his eyes, tears

all the gods, just to let Su Lu survive, he was willing to die. He was willing to exchange his life for

chief surgeon at the time,

Professor Zhou didn’t panic, the entire person was in a state that

be said, in the operating room, the chief surgeon and the anesthesiologist are the backbone. As long as these two are not

surgery, calmly reaching

"Hemostatic gauze, more."

"Even more."

quickly yet orderly, with a fluid

the anesthesiologist, "Old

a very senior chief anesthesiologist who had collaborated with Professor Zhou

said, "It’s not very optimistic. Are you

yet, she’s too young. It would be

I’m watching closely. I’ll speak up

stability of these two that Bo Jingshen hadn’t

nurse occasionally reminded Professor Zhou that

rare blood type, which made an

was very diligent, constantly reminding them until she almost seemed annoyed. "Professor Zhou! The blood!

struck Bo Jingshen like a hammer to

responded, "Okay, okay, I know, I know, it will be done soon, it will be

still couldn’t completely stop the bleeding, he resorted to an old method. He stuffed Su Lu’s uterus with hemostatic gauze, using the simplest and most direct

lost over seven thousand milliliters of blood, nearly having

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255