However, upon hearing the news of his serious injury, he instinctively rushed over with Mrs. Gu.
Perhaps, it’s the regret of constantly not getting what he desires, hoping this person doesn’t miss out like he did.
Or perhaps, it’s to repay him for taking the bla in front of Ling Yan.
He doesn’t want to owe him any favor.
Jun Huang, I’m giving Mom back to you.
"Mom, go ahead, he’s critically injured and it’s uncertain if he’ll survive. He’s being rescued at this hospital, you should accompany him."
Mrs. Gu’s eyes widened abruptly, full of terror. She didn’t ask who the ’he’ in Gu Yan’s words referred to.
She seed struck by lightning; Jun Huang was gravely injured, on the brink of death?
She stood motionless for a long ti, then suddenly opened the car door, stumbling into the hospital, her face pale, rushing frantically to the floor Gu Yan ntioned.
Yet, upon arrival, standing at the corner of the corridor, she dared not move forward, only weeping with grief as she stared at the operating room. She knew nothing; ever since he was taken away by Jun Shi, she never properly cared for him or showed concern.
He is her biological child, yet she failed to fulfill the responsibilities of a mother, letting him fall into Jun Shi’s clutches at such a young age, growing up lonely, enduring so much pain over the years. She clearly knew his situation, his yearning for maternal love, yet never reached out to him, leaving him disappointed and heartbroken, living like an orphan despite having both father and mother.
She is not worthy to be his mother; she gave him life, but also brought him a life of sorrow.
She asks for nothing now, only that he survives, and she will spend her life making ands for all these mistakes.
At this mont, the operating room suddenly opened. Dr. K, looking exhausted, walked out, and the door closed again, the surgery still ongoing. The operation was too precarious; both Dr. K and Professor Slonan were present, along with several top dical experts from North Arica, making the gathering in that operating room one of the finest in the dical field.
All for the purpose of pulling back a man who has already stepped across the line of death, bit by bit.
Ye Lu, who had been statue-like, was the quickest to lunge at Dr. K, grabbing his hand tightly.
"How is he, was it successful? Did he survive?" Her trembling voice was so fragnted it was almost inaudible.
Ye Yiyi clung to his pant leg, sobbing like a tearful child: "How is Dad, Uncle K? You must save Dad."
Ye Yuan was beside her, holding her, her big eyes filled with tears, her worry evident.
Others also gathered nervously, staring intently at Dr. K, awaiting his response.
Dr. K’s expression was solemn, seeing Ye Lu’s distraught anguish, observing everyone’s heartbreak, he truly hesitated to reveal the truth, but as a doctor, he had no choice but to report accordingly.
"Professor Slonan and I injected the drug we developed into him, but after injecting a small portion, we couldn’t continue."
Ye Lu’s face turned ashen, despair overwhelming her, grabbing Dr. K, shouting in disbelief, "You previously said that this drug, once tested, can effectively control the bacteria in his body? You said so, how can it be ineffective? Did you deceive , how could you lie to ?"
"Lu’er, don’t be like this." Old Madam painchingly held down her agitated reaction.
Dr. K understood her feelings well: "Yes, I did say that before, and the drug indeed is effective, but the drug’s potency is too strong. If he weren’t injured, with more resistance, there would be greater hope."
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