Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife-Chapter 1329 - 1326: Situation is not good
Chapter 1329 -1326: Situation is not good
“Is it worth it?” Lu Sangqi’s voice was somewhat hoarse, his teeth chattering, “I have never tried it on a person before…”
The skill required for surgery is not something that can be learned in just a year or two, let alone the fact that Great Chu currently lacks the environment to perform surgeries.
Even for the few great physicians who started performing surgeries, their records were not very detailed.
“It’s just in case,” Ye Muyu smiled at him, “Go out and tell Ah Heng that I am fine.”
“… Okay.” Lu Sangqi looked at her, turning his head so as not to let her see the hot tears in his eyes, “Ye Muyu, you changed my life. Don’t let fate knock you down. I am waiting for you to create a miracle.”
“Okay.”
Ye Muyu was already in so much pain that her consciousness was cloudy. She was afraid of pain, not because her endurance was lacking, but because she was more sensitive to pain. At its extreme, she couldn’t care about anything else.
Outside the room.
Lu Sangqi walked out the door.
Chu Heng had been waiting at the entrance all along, the smell of blood making his fingers clench tightly onto the door frame to steady himself.
“How is it?” There was hope in Chu Heng’s voice. He wanted to hear Lu Sangqi tell him that it was nothing serious.
In the past, he never placed his hopes in someone else, but at this moment, his heart was inexplicably anxious. He wanted the other to say that Ah Yu was okay, as if that could reinforce his belief that nothing would happen and also spare Ah Yu some pain.
Lu Sangqi originally wanted to make a sarcastic remark, but it got stuck in his throat. After looking at Chu Heng for some time, he somehow felt a bit envious.
He envied the relationship between the two, and even more so, he envied the sacrifices Ye Muyu made for him.
Actually, ever since he met the couple, he was shocked by their relationship, but it was only now that he realized what he had seen was just the tip of the iceberg.
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“There’s nothing wrong, I have a way,” Lu Sangqi replied thus.
Without waiting for Chu Heng to respond, he turned around and said, “I still need to prepare some things. If you need anything, come find me in the side room.”
Chu Heng just made a sound of agreement and didn’t move. He stood quietly at the door, listening to the occasional noises coming from inside the room.
In the delivery room.
Ye Muyu bit her lips tightly, striving not to cry out. She was afraid of worrying Ah Heng and also followed the midwife’s advice not to waste her energy by screaming.
In a semi-conscious state, Ye Muyu felt someone feeding her something, but she couldn’t swallow it.
Someone’s warm touch was on her lips, and the juice trickled down her throat. She tried hard to open her eyes to see, but she was too exhausted to do so.
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter…
The sound of the rain began.
Ye Muyu found it strange. She reached out her hand and saw the rainwater slide off her palm.
Looking at the familiar yet foreign scene before her, it took her a long while to come back to her senses.
This was actually the modern era.
She saw an ambulance arriving, carrying someone from a car accident on a stretcher. She moved closer and saw the woman’s features clearly; her pupils contracted.
That was actually herself!
She had returned to the time of her car accident.
This discovery left her feeling lost and somewhat panicked.
She saw ‘herself’ being taken to the hospital and staying there for half a month. During that time, ‘her’ personality changed drastically, she spoke nonsense, and Madam Ye, whom she hadn’t seen for a long time, appeared in the hospital, hiring a psychologist to diagnose ‘her’.
Time flashed by to a month later, ‘she’ slowly became familiar with the modern way of life.
When she heard the sentence, “I am the wife of a scholar, and my husband is Chu Heng,” Ye Muyu suddenly realized that she and the real Madam Ye had swapped lives.
After that, she watched ‘her’ life over five years in a blur.
