Chen Dong was stunned by his words. He looked at the man before him and, after a long while, smiled and said, "You really love her, take her away." Having said this, he childishly shed tears and hastily walked out of the hospital.
A man who would rather have the woman he loves forget him than to see her suffer, how great his love must be? And with such words, it was not the woman in pain anymore but the man who sacrificed his own happiness to protect hers. Chen Dong could not do it, but that man did.
Beigong Cang had completed the discharge procedures before returning to the ward. He opened the door and gently walked in. The sensitive Qianning immediately asked, "Who is it?"
"Qianning," Beigong Cang said as he looked at Qianning sitting on the bed, her beautiful eyes wide open yet seeing nothing, "Let's go home, no more surgery."
"Uh... Where's Chen Dong?" she now trusted Chen Dong more.
