Fire Chief vs. Surgeon: A Tale of Relentless Pursuit Chapter 11 Want to Die Together with This Woman

Gu Xiyue didn't want to leave at all, her slow movents, full of grievance, inch by inch shifting could be seen by anyone with clear eyes.

It's just that the man on the hospital bed completely ignored her, and had nothing of pity or cherishing beauty in him.

But bystanders couldn't help but feel a bit of pity.

Lu Jing's mouth twitched several tis before he continued to tell the family:

"His surgery went relatively well. After the effects of the anesthesia completely wear off, he might feel so pain. If it's unbearable, he can take a couple of painkillers."

"Okay, thank you, Doctor Lu."

"You're welco, it's what I should do."

When he pulled back the curtain, Gu Xiyue's figure was already gone from the ward.

However, the man who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them, and his piercing gaze shot over.

Lu Jing was quite taken aback. He hadn't noticed before, but compared to six years ago, the man's brow bone had beco much more defined, his features more distinguished, and his jawline tenser. He was, of course, colder, creating a barrier that dissuaded closeness.

As their eyes t, a sudden 'thud' rang in his heart, and both of their expressions were sowhat peculiar.

Lu Jing took a deep breath several tis, preparing to leave.

But then, soone suddenly spoke:

"Doctor Lu, my back seems to be hurting a bit."

Lu Jing's steps halted: "Your back? Is it the stitched wound that's hurting? Lift up your clothes; let have a look!" As he asked, he was already stepping forward two paces.

As a professional doctor, no matter who he faced, be it a fierce criminal or anyone else, a doctor's duty was to treat and save lives, regardless of the patient's identity!

Thus, Lu Jing genuinely thought sothing was wrong with the man's wound on his back, his face filled with urgency.

However, just as he was about to reach out, his wrist was tightly grasped by the man's large hand, rendering him immobile.

Hiss!

"Let go!" He tried to keep his voice low.

After all, there were other patients and their families in the hospital room.

He really didn't want to cause a scene that everyone would know about.

But, the grip didn't loosen; instead, it got even tighter.

Struggling in vain, Lu Jing squinted his eyes and coldly said:

"What exactly do you want, Jiang Ye?" he demanded.

The man's mouth twisted into a cold smirk, and a trace of a sneer flashed across his face:

"What do you think?" he countered.

Lu Jing bit her lip:

"How would I know? I'm not a worm in your stomach!"

Heh~

Jiang Ye chuckled lightly, yet his gaze was fixed intensely on the woman in front of him:

"Playing it clean, huh? Figures, won like you are really cold-hearted!"

Lu Jing could clearly hear the sarcasm in Jiang Ye's words, causing a tight, prickly pain in her chest.

Just then, the man spoke again:

"After six years, there's just one damn question I wanted to ask you—is there ever a night when you dream of 'him'?"

As his words fell, Lu Jing's face turned deathly white, and her body unconsciously shook a few tis.

She moved her lips several tis, seemingly wanting to say sothing, but no sound ca out, her whole body cells in severe pain.

Jiang Ye saw it all, overtaken by fury and hatred.

"Doctor Lu, why don't you answer?"

At that mont, a series of silent tears rolled down Lu Jing's face, yet no sound of crying could be heard.

After a while, she sniffed and looked straight at the man:

"What do you want to say? That I regret it, would that make you happy?" she asked.

Jiang Ye's heart sank slightly, his deep eyes filled with intense gloom and coldness:

"Lu Jing!"

His neck and hands bulged with veins, and in that mont, he felt as if he wanted to perish together with this woman!

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