softened a bit seeing his once spoiled daughter like this.He opened his briefcase, signed a check and handed it to Xiang Wan, “Here’s 300,000 yuan first. Give your bank card number to my secretary, an..."The situation is very bad." The doctor frowned and asked him quickly, "Are you a relative of A-Wai She's in danger if we continue the surgery, but if we don't, she has half a day left."

"If you agree to continue the surgery, please sign the responsibility form in a while. If you disagree, we will transfer her to the ICU now."

He was drenched in cold sweat, his forehead and bridge of the nose glistening. His handsome face had lost all color, and he clenched his fists as he spoke, “There are no relatives here, but I am her… superior. I can sign on the responsibility letter…”

"It's not that Xiang Wan's family isn't available!" The doctor hurriedly interrupted him, and he didn't even have time to ask Xiang Wan's family why they weren't there, "Hurry up and get Xiang Wan's family here. If they can't come in time, have them agree over the phone, and leave a recording of the call!"

Zhao Yu has never been a indecisive person, and he found himself struggling at this moment. “Isn't there a more stable solution Money is not an issue!”

"Don't waste any time here, call A-wei's family immediately!" The doctor was sweating profusely.

As soon as the voice fell, a flurry of hurried footsteps approached.

Xiang Yu ran over shirtless, wearing pajamas and one slipper on his foot. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared, "Where's Wanwan Where is she"

"Doctor, he's a family member of A-Wan!" Zhou Miao hurriedly grabbed Xiang Yu's arm and brought him to the doctor.

The doctor wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve and said in a rush, "Continuing the surgery might save Xiangwan's life, but if we don't, she only has half a day left. If you agree to continue, please sign this liability waiver!"

The little nurse behind him hurriedly stepped forward, handing a few sheets of paper and a pen to Xiang Yu.

The weather wasn't hot, and it was even a bit chilly after the rain, but sweat still flowed steadily down Xiang Yu's forehead. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at He Hanchuan, his temples and neck bulging with veins, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

"Doctor Liu, have you signed the liability form If you don't sign it soon, we'll have to transfer him to the ICU!" A nurse rushed out of the emergency room, her voice panicked.

Dr. Liu stomped his feet in anger and asked Xiang Yu, "Xiang Wan's family member, will you sign or not"

"...Sign it!" Xiang Yu wiped the tears from the corner of his eye, glared fiercely at He Hanchuan, and gritted out a single word from between his teeth.

He took the responsibility form and pen passed to him by the little nurse, took a deep breath, signed his name, and returned them to the little nurse.

The little nurse took it and, with the doctor, hurried back to the emergency room. The door of the emergency room soon closed again.

During this time, He Hanchuan stood there dumbfounded, unable to help or offer any words. Because he wasn't Xiang Wan's family member, he didn't even have the right to sign anything.

I can't describe the feeling in my heart. It hurts a little, feels stuffy, but mostly it's fear, panic and uneasiness. I'm afraid that A-Wan might really be gone.

He didn't want to delve deeper, he didn't know if he liked Xiang Wan or not, or what kind of feelings he had for her. All he had in his mind now was that he wanted her to be alive!

"He, Han, Chuan, you goddamn bastard!" Xiang Yu, with bloodshot eyes, walked up to He Hanchuan and raised his fist high.

Zhou Miao gritted her teeth, took a deep breath and stretched out her hands to stand in front of He Hanchuan, "Towards... Young Master Xiang, this matter may not be related to President He!"

"Get out of my way!" Xiang Yu's eyes were bloodshot.

Zhou Miao trembled all over in fright, but she didn't let go. "Xiǎo Xiàng, if...if Xiang Wan woke up and knew that you...fought with Hé Zǒng for her, then...she should..."

Before she could finish, Xiang Yu gritted his teeth and put down his hand, suppressing the anger and hatred surging in his veins, and stood aside.

Zhou Miao let out a breath, only then realizing that her back was soaked with sweat.

"Xiangyu," Zhao Yu walked up to Xiangyu and called out his name, bowing at a ninety-degree angle. "For what happened with Wanwan, I apologize to both you and Wanwan."

He Hanchuan stood aside, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he didn't bother to defend himself.

Xiang Yu's eyes welled up with tears, he wiped them away and shook his head at her, "It's all He Hanchuan's fault, it has nothing to do with you, you don't need to apologize to me or Wanwan!"

"Hanchuan is my son, he did something wrong, I…" Zhao Yu glanced at He Hanchuan, sighed heavily, and changed the subject. "It's raining outside, how did you come here like this"

Upon hearing this, Menglan picked up the suit bag from her seat and handed it to Xiangyu. "This belongs to Mr. He. He's about your size, so you should be able to fit in it."

“I’d rather freeze to death than wear his clothes!” Xiang Yu refused, baring his chest and turning to Zhao Yu. He replied with a mix of irritation and dejection, “I came to look for Wanwan, but my dad wouldn’t let me. He held onto me and ripped my clothes off!”

It's hard to say anything when a father is so cruel to his own daughter.

Zhao Yu comforted, "Didn't you tell your dad that Wanwan was in intensive care If you had told him, he definitely would have..."

"Stop talking, don't let me come over!" Xiang Yu interrupted her impatiently, then glared fiercely at He Hanchuan. "He has this bastard threatening the Xiang family. Even if Wanwan died, my dad wouldn't let me even look at her one last time!"

Zhao Yu didn't say anything more, and it was really hard to say anything else.

After a while, Lin Nalulu also arrived, bringing a set of clothes for Xiang Yu. "Mom stopped Dad for me so I could come over. Don't blame Mom too much, she doesn't really…"

"I don't need her fake act!" Xiang Yu shrugged on his suit jacket, underneath he wore pajamas and one slipper, looking disheveled.

A group of people waited in the emergency room, no one speaking. Everyone stared at the tightly closed door to the treatment room.

Gradually, the horizon began to brighten with the fish belly white, and the sun slowly crept from the east to the southeast.

He raised his wrist to check the time, 9:30. It had already been seven or eight hours since Wanye was pushed into the emergency room.

His heart sank again, like millions of ants crawling down his throat and gnawing at his heart. His throat tightened, and his heart ached.

Creak!

The door to the emergency room opened, and Dr. Liu walked out, saying, "Success."

Three words only, yet he gasped for breath with each syllable. When he finished, he was too exhausted to even stand and collapsed onto the ground.

Inside the open door, doctors and nurses who participated in the surgery lay scattered on the floor, exhausted but with a smile that they couldn't suppress.

He Hanchuan's tightly wound nerves finally loosened a little at this moment. He pursed his lips, his heart beating rapidly as he raised his leg to walk into the emergency room.

Dr. Liu stretched out his leg to stop him, saying wearily, "The patient just woke up and will be transferred to a general ward soon."

"You can go in and say a few words to her, but don't get her emotions going. And she needs to rest, you'd better come out after saying a few words to her. It's okay if you don't."

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