Rebirth and Revenge: It turns out that the school hunk has a crush on me

Qi Wenyuan looked at Yu'er who was leaning on the railing. Her beautiful eyes were filled with inextricable sadness, which made people feel heartbroken.

For a moment, he couldn't be cruel anymore, and now he had to speak realistically, "Yu'er, we all know that the reason why Director Liao considered this matter is because Zehua's mother has this underlying disease. Now, we can't help but consider this option."

The city was covered in snow, yet it looked extremely lonely. Qin Yu once again felt that the coldest pain in the world was the separation between life and death.

But she could feel Qi Wenyuan's respect, and even though he knew that she was not calm enough, he did not blame her for being emotional. It was obvious that such things and such choices were destined to happen more often in the future from the moment she chose to become a lawyer.

Qin Yu let the cold wind sober up her face and tried her best to force a smile before saying, "Qi Wenyuan, I'll ask Zehua what he wants to eat later when we have dinner... The doctor said he can still--"

Qi Wenyuan interrupted Yu'er, which was rare. "Wait a minute, let me bring up this matter, Yu'er."

"Do you think I'm afraid to ask this?"

"Yu'er, I never thought so." Qi Wenyuan's long eyelashes drooped, and his pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Qin Yu seriously.

"But I don't want you to take that risk."

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Song Yuandai called and stumbled over her words in a hurry, "Zehua's condition has worsened!"

The following content was spoken by Luo Bo, who was next to Song Yuandai, after taking the call.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Yu explained to Qi Wenyuan while they rushed to the operating room, "Zehua's tumor suddenly worsened! They said he was fine just now, but suddenly - he suddenly fell into a coma... The doctor said he might not survive, and surgery is not possible! He also said he might die tonight or tomorrow morning..."

Qin Yu's voice trembled with every word she spoke, until Qi Wenyuan's hand wrapped around hers, and the warmth gradually brought her back to her senses.

"Yu'er, don't be afraid!"

Qin Yu, whose face was already pale, shook his head, "Let's hurry up! I'm fine!"

At the door of the operating room, the two saw the anxious Yuan family's parents. At this moment, they could do nothing. Qin Yu held Aunt Cao Xiu's hand and pulled her to sit down. She reached out and touched something, but it was icy cold.

Cao Xiu bit her lower lip tightly, wanting to cry but unable to.

"Grandma..." Yuan Suyou threw herself into her grandma's arms, sobbing.

Old Mrs. Yuan patted her granddaughter in her arms with her rough hands. Her usually bright eyes were now fixed on where she didn't know where to look. She kept calling out, "Good child, good child, it will be fine, it will be fine."

In the sub-zero temperature, Director Liao, who was sweating profusely from busy rescuing the child, soon came out of the operating room, but the news he brought was still the worst news that even as a doctor, he himself did not want to hear, "It is the same as the previous diagnosis. The child's condition has worsened. We are really powerless..."

Before she finished speaking, Yuan's mother rushed forward, bent her knees and knelt in front of the doctor, "You must have a way! You are an expert, a miracle doctor! I beg you, don't give up my child! I beg you! He is only fifteen——"

At this moment, Yuan Suyou, who had been standing silently at the back, suddenly fainted and fell backwards.

"Yuan Suyou!" Qin Yu rushed over from Yuan's mother's side and grabbed Yuan Suyou, who was about to fall.

Because the distance between them was too far, she was almost knocked down by the inertia of her own pounce. At the critical moment, Qi Wenyuan supported Qin Yu's waist from behind.

While everyone was still in shock, Yuan's mother was so weak from the blow that she could not stand.

Fortunately, Luo Bo and Yuan's father, who were standing nearby, were quick to help hold Yuan's mother up. Both of them were limp and fainted, and the doctors and nurses had to perform first aid on both sides before they were finally revived.

In a panic, Old Mrs. Yuan looked at her grief-stricken children and suddenly became speechless, as if a huge rock was blocking her heart.

There was silence outside the operating room for a while. No one made a sound. It was as if death had already arrived here, and the place was shrouded in sadness.

Only Yuan's mother, who had recovered from the shock, burst into tears, "Speak up! Speak up--"

Another doctor pushed open the door of the operating room and said, "The child is awake and conscious now. Family members, please go in and take a look."

The sudden bad news made every second precious. Qin Yu suppressed her heartache and said softly, "Auntie, let's go see Zehua. You have to be strong. Zehua is still waiting for you to see him..."

"Yes...Mom, we can't let my brother wait too long. He will be scared if he is alone in the operating room."

Yuan Suyou couldn't cry anymore. Her voice became heavy and mournful, and she calmed down completely. "Come, Mom, I'll support you."

Mother Yuan also nodded vigorously as if accepting her fate. She now had only one thought in mind - she wanted to see Zehua! She wanted to be with her Zehua!

Qi Wenyuan turned his back to make arrangements and helped do the last thing he could - have Yuan Zehua pushed into a much larger ward.

It was very quiet here, with only the regular beeping of the monitor. There were no other patients here, only his family and friends who wanted to see him.

On the way to the ward, Qin Yu and Qi Wenyuan exchanged a brief glance, and then he understood what he was going to say.

In the ward, everyone sat around Yuan Zehua. Qin Yu asked, "Brother, does it hurt? If it hurts, just shout it out. Don't be afraid."

Yuan Zehua, lying quietly on the hospital bed, shook his head slightly and said he was not in pain.

But everyone knows that in today's situation, the doctor said that the patients he had seen in the past were all suffering from pain over and over again, so how could they not be in pain?

They looked at each other in silence for a moment, and the pain in their hearts seemed to have a voice. Yuan Zehua's parents were in so much pain that they were speechless.

"Zehua, grandma's good grandson."

Old Mrs. Yuan was the first to speak. She looked at her frail grandson with a smile, and became much kinder.

Qin Yu keenly noticed that Old Lady Yuan's voice was holding back, as if she had made up her mind to say something.

"My dear grandson... Grandma - asked the doctor."

Everyone in the Yuan family looked at Old Madam Yuan, wondering what she was going to say.

Old Mrs. Yuan smiled again, the wrinkles under the fluorescent light pressed softly on her cheeks. She made up her mind and said, "The doctor said that you can - you can sign the organ donation form. Your... kidney can save your mother's kidney disease. Are you willing? Child?"

"What--"

For a moment, not only did the Yuan family members who were worried and worried fail to react, even Huang De, who was always quick to react, and Qin Yu and Qi Wenyuan, who had been staring at Old Lady Yuan's movements, did not utter a word.

Old Mrs. Yuan's words were heard completely and clearly by everyone.