He had absolutely no right to blame her.
He could only blame himself over and over again. Why was he so useless? Why didn't he find Meng Xi'er's medical report earlier than Lu Yebai? Why could he only watch her getting hurt again and again, and could only helplessly watch everything happening...
He couldn't blame her. It was his incompetence. He couldn't even protect the woman he loved.
Meng Xi'er looked at him, her eyes reddening slightly. She sighed gently from the bottom of her heart and cautiously placed her face on Lu Qingchuan's hand.
I'm sorry, Qingchuan. I've worried you.
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After Meng Xi'er woke up, there were a series of intensive examinations. Her vital signs had stabilized, but her overall health was not promising. To avoid future complications, she required hospitalization and treatment.
