My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

"Yan Jiuli!"

Lu Shaoqin stretched out his hand, but failed to catch the woman's limp body.

Yan Jiuli gradually slid down the door frame, like a rag doll that has been torn apart and lost its soul.

She no longer cries, no longer laughs, and no longer speaks glibly to make you speechless.

She just lay quietly on the floor, letting the blood from the corner of her mouth gradually spread, staining the white ground of the hospital red.

Lu Shaoqin froze on the spot, dizzy in his mind, and didn't know how to react at all.

Until a figure flashed in front of him, someone was about to rush in front of Yan Jiuli.

"Go away!" He tightly held the hand of the man who was rushing over, and threw him aside.

"Lu Shaoqin, you are going to lose your temper and go home! This is a hospital, and Miss Yan needs to have an operation immediately!" Gu Xingci took out the walkie-talkie and called the nurse and other doctors for help.

A group of people roared to the front of the ward, lifted the woman onto the trolley, and pushed it towards the operating room.

Lu Shaoqin stood in front of the operating room again.

He grabbed Gu Xingci who was wearing a surgical gown with a serious face, and frowned, "What's wrong with Ah Yan? Why did you go in for the surgery?"

Gu Xingci's sharp eyes hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses cast a cold glance at Lu Shaoqin.

He didn't speak, just pulled back his hand and walked towards the operating room.

The door of the operating room was slammed shut, and the bewildered man stood outside the operating room, his heart was beating rapidly, and an inexplicable sense of fear almost burst his entire chest.

How could it be... Gu Xingci... Gu Xingci is a cancer researcher.

What's wrong with Yan Jiuli that requires him to undergo surgery?
Is it...

A terrible idea occupied Lu Shaoqin's mind, but he immediately denied it.

No, no, Yan Jiuli is strong and strong, and always jumps out when nothing happens, confronting him tit for tat, showing no sign of weakness.

How could such a vibrant woman have cancer?
There must be something wrong.

Lu Shaoqin's hands trembled, and he wanted to push open the door of the operating room in front of him, and go in to find someone to ask for clarification.

But, he didn't dare, he didn't know what he was afraid of, but he was just like a child who did something wrong, standing there at a loss, only turning around, not daring to go home.

The shirt on the chest was stained with the blood spat out by the woman.

Not much, but enough to shock.

He wanted to raise his hand to wipe it, but found that the coagulated blood had already soaked into the inside and could no longer be cleaned.

"President Lu, the hospital said that the patient is undergoing emergency surgery and cannot be transferred..." Shen Cong ran over panting, reporting the situation to his president.

Lu Shaoqin didn't seem to hear it.

He just spread his hands, looking at the little blood stains on his palm, and was in a daze.

"President Lu?" Shen Cong called out in doubt, and then Lu Shaoqin regained his senses slightly.

He raised his head and focused for a long time before he recognized the person in front of him. He grabbed him and asked, "Madam, is she lying to me?"

"What?" Shen Cong was puzzled, not knowing what the boss was talking about in a random sentence.

"Why did she suddenly vomit blood, and why did she suddenly collapse?"

Lu Shaoqin asked foolishly: "Is she playing some tricks again? Is she trying to pretend to be sick to escape responsibility? Or is she trying to pretend to be sick to win my sympathy?"

"No way?" Shen Cong said: "The hospital said that Ms. Yan came to the hospital for an examination three months ago, which proved that she had stomach cancer."

"What!" As if Lu Shaoqin didn't hear Shen Cong's words clearly, he grabbed the arm of the person in front of him with both hands, and inserted his fingers into the opponent's flesh: "What did you say? What stomach cancer? Who got stomach cancer?"

Shen Cong grinned his teeth in pain, but felt a little bit sorry for his CEO——

It has been more than two years since he started working with him, and this is the first time he has seen his president lose his composure.

In his heart, he probably cares about his wife very much, right?

It's just that the president has never known how to express his feelings.

Madam got such a disease, the CEO must be extremely heartbroken.

However, he had no choice but to tell the truth: "It's Madam... who has stomach cancer, and it's already at an advanced stage."

Lu Shaoqin let go of Shen Cong's arm as if his chest had been severely punched, and staggered back a step.

Pushing his whole body against the wall, he shook his head in disbelief: "No, it's impossible, she's lying to me. She must be lying to me!"

This time, the door of the operating room was opened, and a little nurse ran to Lu Shaoqin with a piece of paper.

He asked eagerly, "Are you the patient's family member? The patient is dying, and the doctor needs to deal with it urgently. You should sign this critical illness notice immediately."

"No? Why can't it work?"

Lu Shaoqin turned his head stiffly, his eyes were full of confusion and helplessness: "She is just gastric cancer, now that medicine is so advanced, there are many cases of cancer being cured."

He raised his hand and grabbed the nurse's collar, and shouted fiercely: "Why is she dying! Did you not treat her well!"

"This..." The little nurse was trembling with fear, "It's the patient herself... She had a chance to be treated, but she refused chemotherapy and anti-cancer drugs for the sake of her unborn child, so she delayed her condition..."

Lu Shaoqin let go of his hand, only feeling that his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear any sound.

Child, that child... is actually for that evil seed...

Seeing his deeply shocked appearance, the little nurse didn't dare to go forward, but looked at the assistant aside as if asking for help.

"The patient's condition is very dangerous. If you don't sign the agreement, the patient may..."

The assistant gave her a helpless look, and then looked at the president worriedly.

The patient's condition could not be delayed, so the nurse had no choice but to pluck up the courage and stepped forward again: "Sir, please sign as soon as possible."

"If she doesn't sign, will she die?"

Lu Shaoqin raised his head and asked.

"Yes..." The little nurse replied weakly.

"Okay, I'll sign." Within two days, he signed two critical illness notices, and Lu Shaoqin was not unskilled in writing.

He looked at the words "advanced gastric cancer" on the critical illness notice, and clenched his fists tightly: "After I sign it, you must do everything you can to save her!"

"If she can't wake up, I will sue your hospital for bankruptcy and close down, so that you can't survive!"

He put down his harsh words, and then threw back the critical illness notice.

With scarlet eyes fixed on the light at the door of the operating room, he spoke in his heart.

"Yan Jiuli, you are not allowed to die! Three years ago, I pulled you back from the gate of hell! Your life is mine! You can't die without my permission, do you know?"

"Our grievances are not over yet! You still owe me a lot of explanations!"

"If you die, your best friend, your younger brother, your father, and the man you care about... I will not let any of them go! I will let them all be buried for you!"

"Did you hear that! Yan Jiuli! Hold on!"

operating room.

Yan Jiuli lay on the operating table, inhaled the anesthetic, and fell into a deep sleep.

But in her sleep, there seemed to be a demon chasing her...

He grabbed her hand firmly and told her to wake up!
She struggled and wanted to shake off the opponent's hand, she yelled: "Who are you! Why do you care about me?"

The man gradually came out from the darkness, showing blurred eyebrows and a devilish sneer on his lips.

Lu Shaoqin!
She woke up suddenly, opened her eyes, and her surroundings were completely white.

I, have I been pulled back from the gate of hell again?