The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Chapter 707 No Regrets

"Bone marrow...was the extraction successful?" Shen Zhiyu asked hoarsely.

"You..." He Jiayi couldn't help cursing angrily: "You don't care about your own body, and you open your mouth to ask about the bone marrow first!"

Shen Zhiyu looked at He Jiayi with pleading eyes: "Just tell me."

He Jiayi stared at Shen Zhiyu, and replied viciously: "Don't worry, the extraction is successful, and when the anesthesia passes completely, you can cry!"

After leaving these words, He Jia rushed out of the ward aggressively.

The sun is setting and night is falling.

Gradually, Shen Zhiyu could finally feel the existence of his body, but what followed was still severe pain, and the suture of the surgical wound seemed to be torn apart abruptly.

After the anesthesia completely subsided, every part of his body, including the flesh, bones, meridians, and even the internal organs, felt pain like being gouged out by a knife. Drained together.

Even if he raised his arm, he would be so tired that he couldn't breathe, his chest was empty, and along with his breathing, a biting cold wind poured into it.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and He Jiayi rushed in with two nurses.

"Zhi Yu, how are you doing!"

He Jiayi originally planned to ignore it, wanting to make Shen Zhiyu suffer, to make Shen Zhiyu regret his choice, and thus give up blood research, but... he knew what kind of pain the patient would suffer after anesthesia, so he finally endured it. Can't help but rushed to Shen Zhiyu's ward.

As he expected, Shen Zhiyu was so painful that he was about to pass out. As long as he clenched his teeth and grabbed the sheet under his body with both hands, even his gums bleed from biting, staining his pale lips red.

Seeing him in pain, He Jia's eyes turned red anxiously: "I've said it before, it will be very painful, but you don't believe it, do you regret it now?"

Shen Zhiyu gritted his teeth, and let out a painful voice from his throat: "No... I don't regret it..."

He Jiayi's whole body was shocked. She really didn't expect that Shen Zhiyu would still give these three-word answers even though she was in pain and was about to die.

"I took it... I really took it, can you?!" He Jiayi hit the bed board hard with his fist, and said to the nurse behind him, "Quick, take two painkillers!"

The nurse hesitated and said, "The painkillers can only relieve the pain temporarily. When the effect of the medicine wears off, he will still suffer the same pain."

"I know, hurry up and get it!"

As a doctor, how could he not know, but he couldn't bear to see Shen Zhiyu like this.

Soon, the nurse brought painkillers, and He Jiayi fed Shen Zhiyu two pills. Shen Zhiyu gradually calmed down, his pupils began to dilate again, and then fell asleep.

Shen Zhiyu's cell phone by the bed rang, and He Jiayi picked it up to see that it was a text message from Xia Beiqing.

——Teacher Shen, I'm going to bed. Although friends are important, you should pay attention to rest and wait for you to come back. Good night.

He Jiayi didn't help to reply, and threw the phone aside irritably.

To be honest, he thanked Xia Beiqing for his sacrifices for Zhiyu. I know that because of Zhiyu, Xia Beiqing became disabled and ruined the rest of his life, but now, isn't it Xia Beiqing who made Zhiyu suffer this pain?

Shen Zhiyu slept peacefully all night, and when he woke up the next morning, the effect of the painkiller faded, and overwhelming pain swept over him again, almost obliterating him.

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