After the fiancée ran away from the marriage, her sister wore a wedding dress

Chapter 118 Suicide
"Leave a scar?"

After hearing what Zhao Xiumei said, Lan Siyue immediately became nervous and said:
"Mom, don't wrap it yet. I need to find a doctor."

"Are you scared now? Don't worry, you just broke your skin, it's not serious enough to leave scars."

Zhao Xiumei looked at her and said earnestly:
"Be careful to protect yourself in the future."

"I see."

Lan Siyue nodded repeatedly and said nervously:

"But, will it really not leave scars? What if it does? Mom, I want to ask a doctor to take a look."

"You fell down as a child and had your skin rubbed, but you didn't have any scars..."

Zhao Xiumei was halfway through her words when she saw Lan Siyue's nervous expression and said:

"You look scared. OK, I'll call a doctor to check you out."

"Ok!"

Lan Siyue nodded.

After a simple bandage, Zhao Xiumei looked at Lan Siyue and Wang Peipei and said:
"We're leaving, you guys continue chatting."

After saying that, Zhao Xiumei took the nanny away.

Lan Siyue looked at her legs and frowned slightly.

After Wang Peipei locked the door, she sat back on the bed and asked:
"Have you thought of a way to make Chen Mo forgive you?"

Lan Siyue turned her eyes away from her legs, thought for a long time, and said:
“If I can’t be with Chen Mo, then everything is meaningless.

Otherwise...I'll commit suicide."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wang Peipei was taking a grape from the fruit plate and putting it into her mouth, but when she heard Lan Siyue's words, she choked.

"Are you OK."

Lan Siyue quickly patted Wang Peipei on the back and asked.

Wang Peipei recovered and looked at Lan Siyue, then said:
"Are you OK?
Siyue, what are you talking about? Suicide?

Aren’t we talking about how to make Chen Mo forgive you?

First find a way to make him forgive you, and then get him back.

You just failed once, why do you want to commit suicide? "

Lan Siyue pursed her lips and said:
"Suicide is the way I thought of to make Chen Mo forgive me."

"what?"

Wang Peipei was stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked:
"You mean you want to tell Chen Mo that if he doesn't forgive you, you'll die.

So that he has to forgive you?"

“Well, since I’m injured and beating myself up is useless, I’ll just commit suicide.

I don’t believe that Chen Mo won’t forgive me even though I’m about to die.”

Lan Siyue spoke with paranoia in her eyes.

Wang Peipei looked conflicted and said:
"What if he still doesn't forgive you?"

"Impossible. He has loved me for more than 20 years, and I even committed suicide. No matter what the grudges are, he should let them go. He will definitely forgive me."

Lan Siyue said in a firm tone.

Wang Peipei sighed and said:
"What if?"

Lan Siyue was silent for a moment, then said:
"Then think of another way. Anyway, try suicide first."

"Okay... then what exactly do you want to do? Do you want me to help you?"

Wang Peipei nodded and asked.

Lan Siyue thought about it, came up with a preliminary plan, and said:
“I definitely need your help.

I want to commit suicide tonight, you have to help me, let my parents find out that I committed suicide..."

Wang Peipei became nervous as she listened to Lan Siyue's words.

.........

Half an hour later.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The door was knocked again.

Wang Peipei opened the door.

Zhao Xiumei and a female doctor were standing at the door.

"Siyue, I brought the doctor here."

Zhao Xiumei brought the doctor into the bedroom and said to Lan Siyue.

"Doctor, can you help me see if my leg will be left with scars?"

Lan Siyue spoke immediately.

The female doctor nodded and said:
"Okay, let me take a look." "Mom, we have finished eating the fruit, can you help us cut some more?"

Lan Siyue looked at Zhao Xiumei and spoke.

"Row."

Zhao Xiumei left with the tray.

The female doctor walked to the bedside, asked Lan Siyue to straighten her legs, squatted down, untied the gauze, and began to examine her.

"Yeah, it's just a minor abrasion. It won't leave a scar."

The female doctor looked at it and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, it will be fine in a few days. It won't have any impact."

"Oh."

Lan Siyue nodded and asked again:
"How many years have you been a doctor?"

"About ten years ago."

The female doctor replied with a smile.

Afterwards, Lan Siyue asked the doctor for some medical knowledge like a curious child.

For example, will a person who commits suicide by cutting his wrists leave a scar?

After hearing Lan Siyue's question, the female doctor answered her that it mainly depends on the depth of the wound. If the wound is not serious and is treated well, there will be no scar.

Lan Siyue asked some more questions about veins and arteries, and the female doctor answered them all.

But she noticed something was wrong and asked doubtfully:
"Miss Lan, why are you asking these questions?"

Lan Siyue sighed and said:
“You don’t know, a friend of mine committed suicide a few days ago.

Fortunately, it's nothing serious, I just remembered this incident, so I just asked a related question. "

"Oh, that's how it is!"

The female doctor nodded, thinking that she was being too suspicious. The other person only asked these questions because they were friends.

Ten minutes later.

Zhao Xiumei came back with the cut fruits.

"How about it?"

Zhao Xiumei put the fruit away and asked the female doctor.

"It won't leave a scar."

The female doctor responded with a smile.

Zhao Xiumei nodded and said to Lan Siyue:

"Look, mom said it wouldn't leave scars, but you were still scared and asked the doctor to take a look."

Lan Siyue pouted and said nothing.

"Then I'll take you back."

Zhao Xiumei looked at the female doctor and said politely:

"sorry to bother you."

"No trouble."

The female doctor waved her hands quickly and said with a smile.

Afterwards, Zhao Xiumei sent the female doctor away, and Lan Siyue followed her to see the female doctor off.

She was worried that the female doctor would say something she shouldn't.

But in the eyes of Zhao Xiumei and the female doctor, this is polite behavior.

The female doctor left in the hospital car.

Zhao Xiumei walked back with Lan Siyue and said:
“You cried for so long, but when Pepe came and talked to you, you stopped crying.

It seems that she still has a way.

Are you feeling better now?"

"Well, that's better."

Lan Siyue nodded slightly and spoke.

“Whatever happens, you have to think positively.

If you want Xiao Mo to forgive you, you can't be impatient. "

Zhao Xiumei held Lan Siyue's hand and spoke earnestly.

Lan Siyue just listened quietly without any response.

Back in the house, Lan Siyue and Wang Peipei continued chatting in the bedroom.

Zhao Xiumei went to the study and told Lan Yuan that her daughter felt a little better after Wang Peipei's words of comfort.

Lan Yuan's heavy heart finally settled down, and his heavy mood felt somewhat relieved.

(End of this chapter)