Perhaps subconsciously, I hope that if one day I still know the truth, someone can help him.

After two days in the ICU, Zhuo qianyun was transferred to an ordinary ward.

However, the success of the transplantation still needs to be reviewed regularly.

Every time the nurse changes her dressing, Zhuo qianyun looks at the scar on her upper abdomen, a complex emotion will surge in her heart.

No matter how unwilling she is, the liver in her body is replaced by Ye Wenming!

But... Maybe she can live. She won't let her mother give her black hair to her white hair. She will watch Xiaoyan grow up.

Xiaoyan and Zhuo's mother are nervous these days, accompanying Zhuo qianyun in the hospital, and Ling still comes to the hospital to visit Zhuo qianyun from time to time.

"I'm really sorry to let you have a big stomach and worry about me." Zhuo qianyun feels guilty. Originally, the other party now, should be better health and recuperation, but the result is to run to the hospital in two or three days.

"Sister Zhuo, what are you talking about? If one day I encounter difficulties, I believe you will try your best to help me." Ling still said.

Now Xiaoyan is a little sleepy, so Zhuo's mother takes Xiaoyan to the reception room of the VIP ward to coax Xiaoyan to sleep. There are only Ling and Zhuo qianyun left.

Ling still hesitated for a moment, looking at Zhuo qianyun and said, "I heard ah Jin say that ye Wenming just got out of bed these two days and walked to the door of your ward, but... He didn't come in."

Zhuo qianyun said faintly, "he and I are like this in our life. In the future, when he comes back to Ye's home, I'll be in Shencheng, which has nothing to do with each other. If he can still have some affection for Xiaoyan, then let him treat Xiaoyan well. "

"Is it really impossible for you?" Ling still asked.

Zhuo qianyun asked, "will you love someone who has hurt you?"

Ling is still silent.

"Once upon a time, I loved him so much that I felt that I could sacrifice myself for him, but people's feelings were not immutable. Even once, I thought that no matter what happened, my feelings for him would not change, but it turned out that they would change, and they could not love him at all. "

Zhuo qianyun said calmly, as if the love and hatred, now for her, has been light.

Once, she had love and hate for ye Wenming, but now, it's meaningless for her.

"Still, there is no way to accept a person who has hurt me. No matter how much the other party regrets it or does more things for me in the future, I can't accept it. Because just looking at that face reminds me of what happened

Her voice said, "I don't love him or hate him, but I can't forget it." Those once hurt, like brand into her blood, can't erase, can't forget.

Ling still sighed, "I understand, people, it is really difficult to accept a person who has hurt themselves, after all, sometimes hurt, not by regret afterwards, can be regarded as never existed."

"By the way, what about ripple? I've had so many things these days that I didn't go to the hospital to see her. " Zhuo qianyun asked.

Referring to friends, Ling still raised a smile on his face, "ripple is much better now, and his body is recovering day by day. The doctor said that if there is no condition, he can stay in the hospital for another 10 days and a half months, and then he can be discharged."