Chapter 1475
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Lu Yeming was seriously injured. The bullet had pierced through his chest and grazed past his heart. If it had been just a little off, he would have died.
The military doctor rushed over, but this was a military base and the medical facilities weren't good.
Most importantly, the anesthetic had run out.
Lu Yeming sat on the chair. His black shirt was already soaked in blood and his forehead was covered in a layer of cold sweat. Sweat dripped down his handsome face and his tightly pursed thin lips looked ashen because of his pale complexion.
"President Lu, there's no anesthetic. What should we do?" The doctor looked at Lu Yeming fearfully.
Lu Yeming reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a large expanse of his masculine chest. "Start the surgery."
"Yes … yes."
The doctor heated the knife until it was red hot and slowly stabbed it into Lu Yeming's chest to dig out the bullet.
Fan Men's eyes were red as he watched from the side. He took out a piece of cloth and handed it over. "Your Highness, bite on this."
Not many people could endure the pain of having their flesh ripped out.
Lu Yeming's deep, almond-shaped eyes were bloodshot. He was expressionless and hadn't made a single sound since the beginning.
The doctor trembled. He had been a doctor for so many years and had never seen such a stubborn man who wasn't afraid of pain at all.
This kind of man was naturally cold and aloof. He was good at enduring and was ruthless to others, but even more so to himself. He was extremely dangerous.
Lu Yeming didn't bite on the cloth. His fringe was drenched in sweat and covered his handsome features. He raised his head and looked at Fan Men with bloodshot eyes. Then he slowly looked behind him, towards the door. "Where is she?"
Where was Jun Xiqing?
Fan Men used to like Jun Xiqing very much, but now he hated her. This woman's heart was cold.
"Your Highness, Miss Jun is outside. She … she refuses to come in …"
His Highness was so seriously injured but Jun Xiqing refused to even come in to take a look.
Lu Yeming curved his thin lips and muttered in a self-deprecating manner, "It's good that she hasn't left."
Lu Yeming closed his eyes.
Fan Men's expression changed. "Your Highness! Your Highness! "
"President Lu is unconscious, but the bullet has been successfully removed." The doctor heaved a huge sigh of relief.
…
Lu Yeming lay on the bed and Fan Men covered him with the blanket before leaving.
"Where's Miss Jun?" Fan Men asked one of his men.
The subordinate replied, "Miss Jun is having breakfast next door."
What?
Fan Men was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. "His Highness is unconscious and all he can think about is her. She doesn't even want to see His Highness and is eating breakfast there. I'm going to look for her!"
Just as Jun Xiqing was eating a bowl of light porridge, Fan Men pushed the door open and entered.
"Miss Jun, are you done eating? If you are, please go and take a look at His Highness. His Highness asked you something just now."
Jun Xiqing put down the bowl and stood up. "Alright, let's go."
Fan Men was stunned. Was she that easy to talk to?
…
Lu Yeming opened his eyes. A few seconds later, his deep almond-shaped eyes regained their clarity.
He moved a little, and the pain from his wound was clearly transmitted to him. He sat up.
At this moment, a spirited voice sounded in his ears, "You're awake?"
Lu Yeming lifted his eyes. Jun Xiqing had walked over and stopped by his bedside.
Her clear and intelligent eyes landed on his pale, handsome face. She looked down at him with a cold gaze.
Lu Yeming reached out and held her soft hand, holding it in his palm. "I thought you wouldn't come to see me."
Jun Xiqing let him hold it quietly. "I came to see you because I have something to tell you."
Lu Yeming lifted his eyelids and looked at her.
Jun Xiqing curved her red lips. "It's about your son."
Lu Yeming's almond-shaped eyes instantly turned dark, like an eagle in the night sky, sharp and cold. "I don't want to hear it."
"Mu Yanyan is right. She didn't push me down the stairs. I fell down myself. I killed your son with my own hands!"
As soon as she said those words, the veins on Lu Yeming's forehead throbbed. This made his pale face turn even colder. "Qingqing, I already said that I don't want to hear it, hm?"
Jun Xiqing retracted her hand. "Lu Yeming, I already said it before. Don't let me get pregnant. Even if I did get pregnant, I would kill it with my own hands.
"What are you to me? You're the rapist who ruined my chastity, the murderer who harmed my brother twice. Do you still think I love you? I'm already tired of saying that I don't love you. How can I give birth to your son?"
Lu Yeming got off the bed. His upper body was bare and his chest was wrapped in thick bandages. There was a clean white shirt on the chair. He bent down and picked it up with his long fingers, elegantly putting it on.
"Qingqing, is it because I didn't die on the battlefield that you personally came to stab me in the heart?"
Lu Yeming turned around and stood in front of her. He reached out and grasped her smooth shoulder. "Then tell me now. Why? Why? That is also your son. When you fell down, you were curled up in a ball in pain. You were crying. Doesn't your heart hurt?"
Jun Xiqing looked at him and enunciated each word clearly. "Lu Yeming, that is your son. I hate you. I hate your son too. I hate you and your son!"
Lu Yeming's deep eyes were bloodshot. That was his first child. He hadn't even experienced the joy of being a father yet he was already feeling the pain of losing his son.
His son was only six weeks old. He was still so young. They were so fated to be father and son, but his son wasn't even loved by his own mother.
Both father and son were people she hated.
Lu Yeming furrowed his handsome brows. His strong chest started heaving up and down. He raised his hand, wanting to slap Jun Xiqing's little face.
With a loud smack, Jun Xiqing's entire face was slapped.
The right side of her face was burning with pain. The dull pain burned all the way to her heart and blood trickled down from the corner of her mouth.
The air froze and there was a deathly silence.
After the slap, Lu Yeming's large hand was trembling. He looked at the red and swollen handprint on her delicate skin.
He lowered his eyes to look at his own palm, then at Jun Xiqing.
"Ha."
Jun Xiqing laughed softly. She took two steps back and something appeared in her hand.
Lu Yeming recognized it. He could tell with one look that it was the porcelain figurine he had given her. It belonged to their family of three.
Jun Xiqing looked at him coldly. Her eyes were filled with hatred and disgust. "I will make the Mu family pay for the lives of my brother and Elder Sister Yutang. But out of the three families, I hate you the most. I won't kill you. I want you to live well. I want you to live in pain for the rest of your life!"
Jun Xiqing raised her hand and forcefully threw the porcelain figurine onto the ground.
"No …"
A word rolled out of Lu Yeming's bulging throat. In the next second, he heard a crisp shattering sound. The porcelain figurine fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Oh my, it's February 1st today. It's the 27th of the Lunar New Year. It's almost the New Year. My babies, it's a new month.
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