Chapter 921 Unworthy

"and……"

   His eyes stopped on Xu Jiajia's stomach, "Some people say that your poison comes from that child."

  Xu Jiajia quickly put her hand on her stomach, and there was a flash of confusion on her face.

  Old Ling turned around and left, also instructing the bodyguard standing outside, looking at him with kindness, and sending him back after a while.

   He didn't send Ling Shiyang back to the ward immediately.

  I believe that Ling Shiyang will ask himself clearly about some things, and his grandson will understand by himself, no matter how incompetent or stupid, he will never let his confusion live.

  Ling Shiyang stretched out his hand and slammed the door shut. At this time, the silence in the ward was a little strange. Except for the sound of their breathing, there was only the sound of heartbeats.

  Xu Jiajia could almost hear her own heartbeat clearly, a little anxious and a little nervous.

   No, very nervous.

   She couldn't help but clenched the quilt on her body, and there was another cold sweat in the palm of her hand.

   "Is what my grandfather said true?"

  Ling Shiyang was crooked on the wheelchair, as if there were no bones. It was so painful that his whole body was weak, as if the bones in his body were pulled out one by one.

   And now his heart hurts more than the bones in his body.

   He just wanted to know, after so many years of perseverance, he suffered the pain of two broken bones, and now he is still enduring such a pain that life is worse than death, is it worth it?

   And his time in the past few years has not been given to others in vain, he has repaid his kindness in vain, and he has also fed it to the dog.

   "Your grandfather dislikes me the most. It's not like you don't know what he says. He told you to die. Why don't you die?"

  Xu Jiajia was fed up with Old Ling's questioning just now, and now even Ling Shiyang followed his grandfather to accuse her. She was always gentle and pleasant in front of Ling Shiyang, but she instantly became a shrew.

   Maybe this is her true temperament, so the appearance of this shrew is no longer suitable for her.

  Ling Shiyang's eyes darkened a bit, and then the corner of his lips twitched slightly, and the smile never landed on the corner of his eyes.

   "Come in, push me back."

   He said to the people outside, not long after, the door opened, and the people outside pushed Ling Shiyang back into his ward and started a new round of treatment, which of course also targeted snake venom.

  Because the snake venom had existed in Ling Shiyang for several years, and Ling Shiyang couldn't tell what the snake looked like at that time, the hospital could not find a suitable serum for him.

   can only be treated with conservative methods at first, removing toxins little by little, and when those toxins are extracted, it is possible to cure at that time.

   I have to say that all the previous treatments were wrong, so it was not cured for a long time, or even more and more serious.

   But since the method was changed.

   He didn't seem to be so hard to love anymore, but he still lay there, as if dead, motionless and silent.

   The door of the ward opened, Ling Shiyang raised his eyes, and in his absent-minded eyes, there was also the figure who came in through the door.

   He closed his eyes again, not wanting to see anyone, nor to say a word.

  Lao Ling walked in, also standing beside Ling Shiyang's hospital bed, "What's the matter, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for her to come to see you?"

  Ling Shiyang didn't speak, but his hands were tightly together.

   Yes, he is waiting, he is still waiting for her explanation, as long as she explains it, whether it is true or not, he will believe it.

   It doesn't matter who saved him or not, he just thought about her words.

   "You give up."

  Ling Laohe sneered.

   Would that kind of woman be the kind of person who sacrifices herself? She doesn't love you or your child, she loves only herself, so don't wait.

   Old Ling turned and walked towards the door, but when he walked through the door, he stopped.

"She has aborted the child. She can't understand what you're going through now, and she can't live and die with you. Even if you really die, she may not give you a few drops. The tears will only wait for you to die and divide your property."

  The door slammed shut.

  No one knew that two lines of tears suddenly slipped over Ling Shiyang's closed eyes, cloudy and not clear.

   He still didn't believe it.

   I don't believe Xu Jiajia would really do this. It's not only his child, but also hers.

   "Someone."

   He shouted to the outside, his voice so hoarse that it was almost silent.

   "Help me check one thing." He instructed the person who came in. After the person left, he closed his eyes again. The discomfort in his body made his heart even more desolate.

   He didn't want to move or think, and he was powerless to face everything in front of him.

   There are also those plain betrayals that he still does not want to believe.

   Soon after, the man came back and brought a document and put it in front of Ling Shiyang.

   "Ms. Xu requested and agreed to perform the operation. Most of the toxins in her body are in the fetus. As long as the fetus is aborted, it means that the excess toxins are eliminated from the body."

   "Did she hesitate?"

  Ling Shiyang crumpled the information in his hand into a mess of paper.

   "No, she signed it on the spot."

   "Did she cry or feel sad?"

   "No, Miss Xu treats her child as a monster."

   "You go down."

  Ling Shiyang crumpled the information in his hand, then flattened it, and put it on his lap. This is a miscarriage statement. The signature on it is Xu Jiajia himself. It is Xu Jiajia's word, he knows it.

   was signed by her own hand, no trembling, no strangeness.

   She should have signed this contract very calmly, without even a single tear, so impatient, so cold-hearted.

  Suddenly, his body spasmed again, and the familiar pain came, and he shrank his body forcefully, biting the quilt and not wanting to make a sound.

   He has forgotten how he persevered before, and now he perseveres. He does not want to die, and he is unwilling to die. He wants to see with his own eyes that selfish woman is punished.

   How could the woman who killed his child live so easily?

  She doesn't deserve it.

   The bone-crushing pain came again, and he could almost hear the sound of his heart shattering, and his teeth were biting blood on his lips.

   "Why, it still doesn't work, doesn't it mean that if you change the treatment method, you can cure it?"

  Mother Ling couldn't believe it and asked the doctor again, the doctor who was almost forced to have no way out.

   It was Mother Ling who was held by Father Ling, otherwise the doctor would have to stand in the corner.

  The poor doctor's glasses all fell on his nose, and he quickly pushed up his glasses.

   (end of this chapter)