Looking at her being pushed out of the ICU ward covered in blood, Ling Yiyun only felt that her steps were a little staggering, as if she was stepping on cotton.

When he heard that she would no longer be able to see and that she would be disabled, he felt that his heart was like a knife, and his heart seemed to be torn into several pieces, dripping with blood.

He clenched his heart with one hand and grabbed the blood-stained white sheet with the other, but the painful whimper was blocked in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.

The heart-rending feeling was real, and tears rolled in the red and swollen eyes. It is said that the man does not flick when he has tears, but he cried for her.

Later, I learned that the situation is not so bad, as long as you find the right cornea, there is a possibility of recovering the eye, and the leg needs to cooperate with rehabilitation treatment, and the possibility of healing is also relatively high.

From then on, he studied medicine day and night like crazy, hoping to find a way for her to recover as soon as possible.

The moment Leng Zhuo opened his eyes, the whole world was dark, and the pain all over his body seemed to be eaten by countless ants at the same time, and even moving his fingers was a piercing pain.

She was about to pass out in pain, but she bit her lip tightly until the lip flap was bitten and oozed bright red blood.

There was even more chaos in his mind, and he only vaguely remembered Lin Hanxi's hideous laughter and the car that was speeding towards him.

Why is it pitch black in front of me, this bone-eroding darkness is different from the past mixed with sporadic broken light, the black is so pure, it makes people inexplicably frightened.

"Yue'er, where are you, why don't you turn on the lights?" Leng Zhuo wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't move at all, his lower body seemed to be unconscious, and he couldn't feel the presence of his legs at all.

In horror, she touched her legs, which were still there, but she could no longer feel them.

An unprecedented fear invaded her, she felt as if she had fallen into a bottomless black hole, and the ultimate fear left her mind blank.

Suddenly, she tried to move her body, but she remained indifferent.

However, she felt that she was empty, and she fell directly to the ground, the wound that had just scabbed was torn instantly, and the blood immediately oozed out and stained her clothes and pants red, her face was pale in pain, and she was covered in cold sweat, but these were not as good as the fear in her heart.

"Yue'er, where are you, Yue'er." She whimpered helplessly like an abandoned child.

Tears instantly filled her eyes, and when she looked up, her face was already full of tears.

"Ah, why is this happening, why." Leng Zhuo beat his legs with all his might, but he still couldn't feel the pain.

Suddenly, the words echoed in my ears again: "Actually, you are cousins!" ”

"You're cousins!"

Leng Zhuo felt that his head was about to explode, and his throat was full of burning fishy sweetness.

Suddenly, with a "wow", a mouthful of blood spat out of her scarred mouth, staining the cold floor alive.

"God, how can you be so cruel, how can you."

Tears mixed with blood slowly trickled down her white and emaciated cheeks, and she lay on the cold ground like a lost puppet, staring ahead with big empty eyes, where she couldn't see, but her eyes were dead ashes.

Maybe death is the best relief, I saw her slowly close her eyes, but the tears in the corners of her eyes never stopped for a moment.

When Ling Yiyun heard the movement and pushed the door, he saw this scene, only to see Leng Zhuo lying quietly on the ground, motionless, but her snow-white hospital gown was covered with dazzling bloodstains.

Ling Yiyun's heart tightened, and he rushed to her side, picked her up and put her on the bed.