She was his, and so was her arm.
Without his consent, no one could touch a single strand of her hair, not to mention her arm.
He thought long and hard about it, losing sleep over it. However, he was still unwilling for her to lose an arm. No matter the cost, he wanted to save her arm. He owed her too much in this life. There was not much he could do to make it up to her. The least he could do was keep her able-bodied.
The doctors were put in a tight spot. They were doctors, not magicians. All the decisions they made were in the best interests of the patients. What was the use of an arm if it put the life of the patient in danger?
However, Chu Lui was insistent. He refused to agree to the operation, to sign on the agreement.
Xia Ruoxin stared blankly outside the window. The sun seemed nice, and she wanted to go out and catch some sun.
