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I walked out of the hospital in a daze. When the breeze blew and I woke up, there was a gurgling sound in my stomach, and I realized that I hadn't eaten for almost a day.

I went to the pancake stand next to the hospital, handed over the money, and waited.

The aroma of pancake fruit wafts into my nose from time to time. It is very fragrant and very appetizing, but I am a little numb. I am still thinking about the scene that just happened, and then, I started to hate myself for not persisting any longer. Maybe Yang Xiaoming would change his mind and agree to go to the police station.

Two more young men came to buy pancakes, paid for them, and waited to talk.

One of the young men excitedly said, "So they only saw the distribution groups on TV and thought they were very far away from us, but who would've thought that there was actually one hidden in our city, and it's three to four thousand people, a huge organization worth several hundred million. It's too terrifying and unbelievable."

The other young man sighed: "This is all thanks to 'Mo Yi Corporation's Director Yu.' If not for him going deep into the tiger's den, who knows how many people this gang would have killed. It's just that Director Yu was beaten up and covered in blood."

Director Yu of "Mo Yi Corporation"? Wasn't that Yu Mo Yi? He hadn't seen anyone in the past few days, and he was actually going to destroy the distribution market? Furthermore, he was beaten up to the point that his entire body was covered in blood?

I jerked my head in astonishment, and my breathing became labored. "Is what you're saying true?" I asked with difficulty.

My body trembled uncontrollably. I hoped that what they were saying was the truth, that there would at least be news of Yu Mo Yi, but I didn't want to confirm the fact that Yu Mo Yi was injured.

The two young men looked me up and down as if I were an outsider and asked in surprise, "Everyone has been discussing this matter these past few days, and you didn't know about it? Do you never go online? "

The internet? Ignoring their stares at me, I quickly took out my phone and turned on the local news. Then, the news that the young CEO had gone deep into the distribution center to show off his fighting skills to the three leaders caught my eye.

The contents of the pictures were very complicated, but what made me even more terrified was the photos on the pictures. One of them was Yu Mo — he was carried on a stretcher, his body was indeed covered in blood.

My mind buzzed, and a moment later, ignoring the cries of the stall owner who had given me the pancakes, I dashed out into the street, flung my arms wide, grabbed a taxi without a care, and ran all the way to the hospital with tears in my eyes to find out what floor and house Yu Mo lived on.

When I got to the first floor, I saw a lot of doctors and nurses coming out of the ward. They were jogging a trolley toward the operating room at the end of the corridor.

I couldn't help but quicken my pace. I wanted to see him no matter what, tell him that I was here, that I was waiting for him outside, that he had to be strong.

But by the time I got there, the trolley was already in, and the nurse was about to close, so in a hurry I dove half a body, stopped it, and said quickly, "Please let me in, I promise I'll just say one word and come out."

The nurse stared at me impatiently. "This is the operating room. Stop messing around and get out of the way."

Then she started to close the door again, and I held on to the door handle so hard, I said.

"I am his wife. After I enter, it will be more beneficial for the operation to proceed smoothly. Please agree."

The nurse's hand stopped in midair and she looked at me thoughtfully. I thought the nurse was considering whether to let her relatives in, so I seized this rare opportunity and continued to weigh the pros and cons.

"I am indeed his wife. Moreover, our child has almost been with us for three months."

I put my hand to my stomach, and the nurse's face seemed to quiver. Just when I thought it would work. However, she sternly said four words: "That won't do." Following which, the door to the operation room was slammed shut.

Looking at the door of the operating room that looked like a wall, my heart suddenly tensed.

I remembered that this was how my father had been pushed in and never come out again, and this time, with Yu Mo Yi's injuries so severe, who could guarantee that he would be able to make it through it? In that instant, my body felt weak, and I could only stand firmly against the wall.

In my heart, I hid a lot of things that I hadn't told him. After I got angry and unconnected, I was shocked when I heard the news. Ignoring the strange looks from the others, I aimed my gaze at the door of the operation room, as if I had seen Yu Mo Yi.

"Mo Yi, actually, from the day you left home, I couldn't control myself from thinking about you, the feeling of being taken care of, and our happy time together, but I didn't call you because of my dog shit pride. I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

"Mo Yi, although I don't know why you went to spread the news, but when I saw the wounds on your body, my heart was bleeding. If possible, I am willing to suffer those hardships for you. Xiong, you must be strong. You must leave the operation room safely. "

The more I spoke, the more I was overcome with grief, and the more I choked to the point of not being able to utter a word. As I fell to the ground, exhausted, a pair of powerful arms came from behind and held me tightly.

"Wife, thank you. You gave me the best medicine to treat my injuries."

Suddenly, as if stabbed by a pricking cactus, I broke away and turned around. When I saw that the person holding me was wearing a bandage around his chest and was inhaling in pain, for a moment, I looked at him in disbelief before turning back to the operating room.

Following that, I understood what was going on and my face immediately turned red.

It turned out that I had misjudged the room due to my anxiety. The person who was just pushed into the operation room wasn't Yu Moyi, but a patient who was most likely in the room next to his.

While he was feeling ashamed, a middle-aged woman in her forties came to the door of the operation room. She paced around nervously as she muttered, "Old man, there are still a lot of things waiting for you at home. You must hold on."

I opened my mouth in surprise, then realized that I was wrong again. The reason the nurse had listened to me so much was not because she was thinking, but because she was surprised at my relationship with the man inside.

I was so embarrassed that I almost had to find a hole to hide in. I hurriedly pushed Yu Mo away, and when we returned to the ward, Huang Haichao came back with a thermos of warm water.

"Sis, it was all thanks to Director Yu saving me this time that I mistakenly entered the distribution center. If it weren't for him, I didn't know if I would have survived or not, so I decided to donate my bone marrow after Director Yu left the hospital tomorrow."

Huang Haichao will go to the hospital tomorrow to donate his bone marrow? My heart was pounding with excitement at this unexpected surprise.

At the same time, I was extremely grateful towards Yu Mo. So the reason why he went to the distribution nest was to save Huang Haichao. No, to be exact, it was because of the donation of bone marrow that he had accidentally stumbled upon the distribution nest.

But when I saw Yu Mo Yi's bandaged chest, I was a little worried about his injuries. "Can you leave the hospital tomorrow?" I asked. I'll stay for a few more days. "

Yu Mo smiled seductively at me. "Wife, it's fine. Don't look at the fact that you're so wrapped up in it. It's actually all a doctor's concern. After removing it, it'll be a knife wound. It's long since grown."

Since it's like this and you're still poor, my heart aches for you. Huang Haichao grinned from the side.

Because I was there, Huang Haichao went back at night. Under the light of the ward, I nestled against Yu Moyi, speaking from the bottom of my heart.

"Mo Yi, I'm sorry. It was because I was too impatient when the situation happened that I forced you to take the risk and caused you to suffer so much. I must get rid of this habit of yours."

Yu Mo Yi gently embraced me, "Wife, I've been trying my best to persuade Huang Haichao to donate the bone marrow, but I've never told you about it. That's why there was a misunderstanding, and I have a large part of responsibility in this matter, and I need to correct it. Wife, if anything happens in the future, I'll communicate with you in time so that you won't panic and you won't do anything to harm yourself."

So that's how it is. I raised my head to look at Yu Mo Yi with a burning gaze, then stretched out my pinky finger and made a pinky promise to him. In the days to come, we will interact more with each other and have less anger.

After completing the discharge procedures the next day, Yu Moyi, Huang Haichao and I went to the hospital where Yang Xiaoming's grandson was. Huang Haichao was hospitalized that day to prepare for the match.

Three days later, Yang Xiaoming's grandson's bone marrow transplant operation was successfully completed. Yang Xiaoming was overjoyed, and resolutely said that he would go to the police station the next day.

I called Liu Zhipeng, who made it clear that he would be waiting.

When the dust settled, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Holding onto Yumo's hand, I walked happily to the entrance of the hospital. When I passed by the elevator doors on the first floor, I casually glanced inside and found Yang Wenzi standing inside.

After a momentary pause, I thought, "The hospital is a place for doctors, and even celebrities don't feel well, so they didn't pay much attention to it and continued walking along with Yumo.