Chapter 909
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"Actually, we know that with the patient's physical condition, her recovery may not be very good. But after all, she's family, so we should still come and see her."
The director put the money on the table and pressed an internal line. "Someone, come over and take the patient's family to see the patient."
"Okay."
Cheng Shuyu, "…"
At the thought of seeing Jing Xuean, Cheng Shuyu was still a little nervous. She was afraid that Jing Xuean would not sign for her and would scold her. She was also afraid that others would hear and think that she was a vicious woman.
While Cheng Shuyu was still thinking about it, the staff had already driven them to the backyard.
The exterior of this rehabilitation center was very normal and beautiful. It was a normal rehabilitation center for patients. At the back, there were layers of handles.
After arriving at the place, Cheng Shuyu followed the staff into an old house. This house was only three stories high, so there was no elevator installed.
After entering the old house, they took a detour to the back and entered the basement through a corridor overgrown with weeds.
The basement was very dark. After entering, Cheng Shuyu could only take off her sunglasses and walk very carefully.
She followed the staff to the sixth floor of the basement.
The stench of feces hit her in the face, making Cheng Shuyu dizzy.
Meanwhile, Di Anran's special assistant beside her immediately took out something that looked like a gas mask from his bag and put it on.
Cheng Shuyu, "…"
As she continued to follow the staff, Cheng Shuyu realized that there were iron gates on the left and right sides of the corridor. The situation inside the door could be seen at a glance.
There were ten bunk beds in the narrow space inside the door. Other than the beds, there was not even a cabinet inside. From time to time, there were painful moans coming from the room.
Suddenly, an iron door at the end of the corridor opened, and two staff members wearing gas masks walked out with a body bag in their hands.
Cheng Shuyu's legs went weak, and she almost fainted on the ground.
"We're here."
If the personal assistant hadn't reminded her, Cheng Shuyu would still be walking forward like a zombie.
Hearing the reminder, Cheng Shuyu's nerves instantly tensed up.
Jing Xuean's room was no different from the other rooms. There were also 10 bunk beds squeezed into a small room of 40 square meters.
Every bed was padded with plastic bags, probably to prevent the bed sheets from getting dirty. The staff also had to wash them.
"Jing Xuean, your family is here to see you."
Cheng Shuyu's eyebrows twitched as she hurriedly looked at her husband.
Jing Xuean was on the top bunk on the left of the third bed. From her perspective, Jing Xuean was not wearing anything except for a blanket.
His hands were handcuffed to the metal bars on the edge of the bed. The places where he was handcuffed were already dripping with blood and flesh. It was obvious that he had spent every day struggling.
Jing Xuean hadn't been here for long, but at this moment, his body was already covered with inflamed and suppurating bedsores. His whole body emitted a rotten smell, which was nauseating.
After hearing the staff's call, Jing Xuean's head slowly moved downwards in a daze. The moment he saw Cheng Shuyu, Jing Xuean's eyes were filled with a strong desire to live.
After being here for such a long time, he had already thought it through.
Bai Tu fell in love with Jing Lu too quickly, and it was too deliberate. As a wealthy family in the Emperor District, Bai Tu shouldn't have fallen in love with Jing Lu so easily. Even if he did, it shouldn't have progressed to marriage.
(End of chapter)
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