Chapter 988 Different Views of Love

Chapter 988: a different view of love

It seemed that Zuo Yiran would not be able to come out of the operating room for a while. She sighed and turned around. The moment she heard the nurse beside her say, "Ziyou Miss is upstairs. Madam, you can go and find ziyou Miss."

Jiang Nuan nodded, remembering that Wenren Ziyou had returned from south africa.

So, she took the elevator upstairs, went to the floor where Huang Zijian worked, and went to the nurse's desk to quickly check on Wenren Ziyou's condition.

Wenren Ziyou was still in his internship and didn't have his own office. Occasionally, he was with this expert, and sometimes, he was with that expert. There was no fixed place.

So, to find Wenren Ziyou, he had to go to Huang Zijian to find out where Wenren Ziyou was.

As soon as she arrived at Huang Zijian's office, the nurse saw her and said,

"Dr. Huang went to Miss Cheng's ward."

Miss Cheng's ward?

Jiang Nuan was stunned for a moment before she realized that the nurse was referring to Miss Cheng as Cheng Yuner.

Cheng Yuner came back from south africa under all kinds of threats. She left three days before her, but she changed her plane. She must have returned to the Hospital the day before yesterday, right?

When she came to Tong shun hospital, she had no intention of meeting Cheng Yuner. After all, she had nothing to say to her.

But she came to see Huang Zijian, and the nurse said that huang zijian was in Cheng Yuner's ward. If she didn't go, it would seem like she was worrying about something with Cheng Yuner.

So, she thanked the nurse and turned to walk back to Cheng Yuner's ward.

"Madam, are you going to Miss Cheng's ward?"

Huo Weiwu followed Jiang Nuan and asked with a slight frown.

"I'll see if huang zijian is at the door."

Jiang Nuan replied indifferently:

"I'm not going into her room."

Huo Weiwu nodded and said nothing more, but followed Jiang Nuan to Cheng Yuner's ward.

The door of the ward was ajar. Jiang Nuan thought Huang Zijian was inside, so he pushed it open without knocking.

Who knew there was no Huang Zijian in the ward.

As soon as Cheng Yuner came out of the bathroom, he was holding his chest with his hand. His pale face was almost wrinkled and he slowly walked to his bed.

Cheng Yuner looked up when she heard the door push, but Jiang Nuan didn't have time to close the door, so they looked at each other.

Perhaps he didn't expect Jiang Nuan to come back so soon. Cheng Yuner was so shocked that his pupils dilated in an instant and his mouth was slightly open.

"Sorry, I'm here to see Huang Zijian."

It was Jiang Nuan who spoke first, or Cheng Yuner would have mistaken her for a joke.

"Dr. Huang just left,"

Cheng Yuner finally turned around and tried to pull out a smile, but because of her smile, her wrinkled little face looked even uglier than crying.

"Oh, okay, I got it."

Jiang Nuan answered faintly and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

Cheng Yuner stopped her in time.

Jiang nuan turned around and looked at Cheng Yuner with a slight frown.

"Miss Cheng, are you calling me?"

Cheng Yuner walked towards her and stood a meter away from her. Her pale face was flushed with excitement.

"You're back so soon? What about him?"

Cheng Yuner's tone was a little hasty because of his agitation.

"Will you leave him alone? Will you just let him run into that mine?"

..." Jiang Nuanmo.

Looking at Cheng Yuner, who was trembling with emotion, he did not know how to answer her question for a moment.

Cheng Yuner herself was so sick that if she couldn't change her liver, she wouldn't have much time to live.

There was no one in her ward either. I wonder if the nurse left or if Zhu Jianshe didn't hire a nurse for her after she came back from south africa.

It was said that when people reached Cheng Yuner's level, they would not be in the mood and mind to care about others. After all, they couldn't care less, could they?

But cheng yun er seemed to be very persistent about Wenren Zhen. Even at this point, she was still concerned about Wenren Zhen.

Is Cheng Yuner really in love with Wenren Zhen?

Is it true love?

Seeing that Jiang Nuan did not speak, Cheng Yuner became more and more certain that Jiang Nuan had left Wenren Zhen and ran back alone.

As a result, she became more and more excited, and her voice raised two decibels in an instant.

"Gu Nuan, how can you do this? He loves you so much and puts you in the most important position, but you don't care about his life or death when he's not sure, just your own interests. Is there a heartless woman like you?"

Jiang Nuan took a deep breath at Cheng Yuner's words and looked at the woman who was so excited that she almost lost control of herself. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer her.

"Miss Cheng, love can't be a meal,"

Jiang Nuan said in a dry voice:

"There are many other things in life besides love. I can't live for Wenren Zhen alone. I have parents, parents-in-law, and young children."

"The chinese say that there are old and young, and they say that I am the kind of person."

Jiang Nuan took a deep breath and looked at Cheng Yuner, who was turning pale.

"You can't compare me to Miss Cheng. You have no parents to support, and no young children to raise. You can do anything for your love, you can live for it, you can die for it, and I can't!"

"You..."

Cheng Yuner was immediately choked by Jiang Nuan's words and could no longer speak.

Jiang nuan added,

"So, Miss Cheng, don't judge others by your standards of love. Everyone has a different understanding of love."

"It's all love. What's the difference?"

Cheng Yuner asked stubbornly, his teeth slightly clenching the corners of his lips.

"Some people think that I should go if my loved one goes, because we want to live and die together, we want to live and die together."

Jiang Nuan looked at Cheng Yuner faintly and saw that her face was getting paler and paler.

"And some people think that I should live well when the one I love is gone. I should do what he hasn't done, support his parents, raise his children, and bring up all the parts that he hasn't lived."

"..." Cheng Yuner listened to Jiang Nuan, his teeth clenched at the corners of his lips, but he could no longer refute.

And Jiang Nuan was not in the mood to continue nagging at her, so he spoke again.

"So, Miss Cheng, whether I stay in south africa or rush back, I have my own outlook on life and love. Please don't dictate my feelings, and don't use your love benchmark to measure others."

"Also, Wenren Zhen may not be able to digest such a great love of yours, so you should keep your mind to yourself."

After saying this, Jiang Nuan stopped looking at Cheng Yuner, who was already dead and pale, and immediately turned around -

She found Wenren Ziyou standing behind her for some time.