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Chapter 2478

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"Depression?"

"Don't you know?"

Hua Jin scoffed. "There's been some political turmoil in Japan and South Korea recently, especially in South Korea. With the emergence of THAAD, anti-Korean sentiment is very high, so cultural exchanges between the two countries have been stifled."

Yun Shishi said sympathetically, "No wonder you've been so tight on money recently."

"I rented an apartment in the city center and used the rest to buy a car. There's not much left in my account."

Yun Shishi suddenly smiled and patted him on the shoulder. She said generously, "It's just a Mercedes-Benz; I'll give it to you."

"You'll give it to me?"

"Yes! I'll give you the latest E-Class AMG. "

Hua Jin said awkwardly, "I don't want it."

Yun Shishi frowned. "What?! I can see that your eyes clearly say that you really want it! Isn't a Mercedes-Benz man's ultimate dream?! "

Hua Jin snorted. "My ultimate dream isn't that superficial."

"Then, what's your ultimate dream?"

Hua Jin immediately said proudly, "Since you said it's your ultimate dream, how can you talk about it so casually?"

Yun Shishi was peeved for a second before she snorted proudly. "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Even if you want to say it, I don't want to hear it."

The two bickered all the way to the nanny van.



In the hospital.

The atmosphere in the ward was stifling.

Lu Jingtian's heart-wrenching cries could be heard from time to time.

Her vocal cords were damaged, so even when she spoke, her voice was extremely hoarse and broken.

Lu Bosheng and his mother stood outside the ward, heartbroken as they looked at the woman lying on the bed moaning in pain.

Lu Jingtian was lying on the bed with seven or eight doctors and nurses surrounding her. Two were in charge of stabilizing her emotions while the rest were in charge of changing her dressing.

The process of changing the dressing was extremely painful.

Lu Jingtian was almost going crazy from the torture of changing the dressing.

She really did not understand. She clearly did not use a knife, but when the medicine was applied to her wound over and over again, it felt as if her flesh was being cut off with a thousand cuts every time.

Every two days, he had to change the dressing. Every time he had to change the dressing, it would take an hour.

Lu Jingtian broke out in a cold sweat when the dressing was changed. She even thought that if living had to be so painful, she might as well end her own life!

Ever since she was rescued, she had continued to have nightmares. She was half-awake intermittently. In her muddle-headed state, she could vaguely hear her mother crying, her father blaming himself, and the pitiful and helpless sighs of the doctors and nurses.

"Doctor, is there really no hope for my daughter's face?"

"We've done our best. No matter how brilliant the plastic surgery technology is, it will be difficult to repair such a large area of trauma. "



Lu Jingtian could vaguely hear the heart-wrenching conversation. She even wondered why she had to be resuscitated and why she could not just quietly end her life on the cold operating table.

She couldn't open her mouth and speak. If she had the chance to speak again, she would definitely beg her mother and the doctor to euthanize her.

She didn't want to live in such pain!

Don't live in such a sorry state!

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