Rebirth of the strongest business woman

Chapter 1141 Unwilling

Yue Qinshi watched An Wu drink the milk, helped her tuck the quilt again, sighed, and said, "Xiao Wu, did you go to see her again today?"

An Wu's face darkened, and his eyes showed a touch of desolation and deep unwillingness.

"Aunt Yue, why me? They were born at the same time, so why should I be the one who was abandoned?"

Yue Qinshi held An Wu's hand, with a kind and affectionate expression on her face, "Xiao Wu, don't think too much, it's not good for your health, your current physical index has just reached the standard for surgery, If you can't control it well, you can't have an operation, but even your last hope is gone."

An Wu's hand suddenly tightened, holding Yue Qinshi's hand tightly like this, but he couldn't get the warmth he wanted from her.

"Aunt Yue, I'm not reconciled."

In An Wu's eyes, a strong jealousy suddenly popped out.

"I'm not reconciled, why should she have everything, but I want to die in loneliness, why...cough cough..."

"Xiao Wu, don't get excited, come here, take the medicine first." Yue Qinshi hurriedly took out the medicine that An Wu usually took from the drawer of the bedside table, and fed it to her, only then stopped her coughing .

Afterwards, Yue Qinshi sighed, "Xiaowu, human fate is destined by the sky, why are you so persistent? Back then, my aunt secretly brought you back because she saw you were pitiful, but she didn't expect that instead, she let you I have tasted all the suffering in the world, and I don't know whether it helped you or hurt you."

"Aunt Yue, don't say that. If it weren't for you, I would have died more than 20 years ago. I will always remember your kindness to me."

An Wu held Yue Qinshi's hand, his heart was full of gratitude to her.

Yue Qinshi smiled, "In this case, Xiaowu, promise Auntie that you must survive well. I have already asked about the operation, and the chance of success is still very high. Many heart patients have already undergone this operation. After the operation, you will be completely cured, and then you will be able to run, jump, do whatever you want, and have whatever you want, just like ordinary people.”

What Yueqin's poem described was exactly what Anwu was looking forward to most in her heart. A few traces of longing could not help but grow in her eyes, but soon, it was replaced by hatred.

"I will do this operation, but before the operation, I need to do a few more things."

"Xiao Wu, what are you going to do?" Yue Qinshi asked hastily.

After a pause, she continued: "Xiao Wu, if you really feel aggrieved, you can vent your anger appropriately, but don't do anything outrageous, you know? Even if you don't think about others, you You also have to think about yourself, as long as you have this operation, you can be like an ordinary person."

An Wu nodded and said with a smile: "Aunt Yue, I know, don't worry."

"Well, go to sleep then."

Yue Qinshi covered An Wu with a quilt, then turned and walked out of the room.

An Wu was lying on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, recalling what he heard outside Yueqin's room before.

"Dr. Qiao, is it true that the success rate of Xiao Wu's surgery is less than 5%? I really dare not tell Xiao Wu the truth. This is tantamount to destroying all her hopes."

"Well, I will try my best to adjust her body according to your method. I hope that the success rate of the operation can be improved."

(End of this chapter)