Hearing these words, Fu Huai'an's tight strings suddenly relaxed and he asked eagerly: "Who is it?"
"It's Mr. Lu. It's so rare. His liver is very compatible with your mother's, and his blood type is the same. Don't worry, the surgery will be fine."
Fu Huai'an frowned: "But his body has just been burned and has not recovered yet. Can he bear it?"
The doctor patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's no problem. This is what Mr. Lu asked me to tell you. He said that as long as he can save your mother, it's okay for him to suffer a little. I'll prepare for the operation right away. You guys are outside." Wait."
Soon, Lu Wenzhou was secretly pushed into the operating room.
For fear of leaking the news, Lu Wenzhou used a fake name during the operation and wore a bandage on his head.
Only the attending physician knows.
Two hours later, the door to the operating room opened.
The doctor's face was tired, but there was a smile on his lips: "The operation was successful. The patient should wake up tomorrow."
Fu Huaian clenched his fists excitedly, and then asked, "How is he?"
"It's okay, Mr. Lu. You'll wake up after the anesthetic wears off."
For convenience, Fu Ying was placed next to Lu Wenzhou.
Looking at his mother's pale face, Fu Huai'an held her hand tightly in pain.
His fingertips gently brushed the broken hair on her forehead.
The voice was low and hoarse: "Mom, we escaped again."
He lost count. This was the first time they had survived a disaster.
From the time he was in his mother's womb, they had been living a life on the run.
It wasn't until grandpa found them later and helped them erase their traces that they could live a stable life.
Thinking back on the past few years, Fu Huai looked at his mother with lingering fear.
"Mom, don't worry, I will find the person behind you and make your later life safe and smooth."
At this moment, Lu Yuanchuan pushed the door open and walked in.
He glanced at Fu Huaian, who was a little haggard, and said distressedly: "I'm looking at her. You go and have a rest. She won't wake up until tomorrow. You can't endure it like this."
Fu Huai'an raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, then asked in a deep voice, "Is Lu Wenzhou awake?"
"Wake up, Yiyi is with you. This kid is in good health. This minor surgery will be fine. You don't have to worry."
"I'll go over and take a look."
After saying that, he stood up from the chair.
Open the door and go out.
He saw that Lu Wenzhou was serious and wanted to avoid Lu Yuanchuan.
Now he doesn't know how to face Lu Yuanchuan.
He could see that he really cared about his mother.
When his mother was in danger, Lu Yuanchuan also tried his best to help.
It's just that the shadow that has been cast on my father for more than twenty years cannot be eliminated in such a short period of time.
After all, the injuries my mother suffered over the years were all caused by him.
Whether he knows it or not.
The other side.
Lin Xue was arrested and taken to prison. Looking at the men inside, she shrank back with some fear.
He kept shouting: "I want to appeal, I want to find a lawyer. This is a trap designed by Lu Yuanchuan. He cheated on me with that bitch and wants to abandon me, his wife."
The policeman threw her in and snorted coldly: "Want to find a lawyer? To tell you the truth, no one in the entire legal profession dares to take your case. Who is so bold as to dare to go against the Lu family? Just stay here." Come on."
After saying that, he locked the door and turned to leave.
After hearing these words and seeing the environment in front of him, Lin Xue realized that he had entered a desperate situation.
Now no one in the Lu family is willing to help her, and the people there treat her as an abandoned child.
Let her fend for herself here.
She absolutely can't go on like this.
At this moment, she felt something falling from her head.
She raised her head curiously and saw a woman holding a basin and pouring something over her head.
Mrs. Lu, who has always been pampered and pampered, has never been treated like this.
She immediately stood up and rushed towards the woman.
He gritted his teeth and said, "What did you pour for me just now?"
The woman laughed and said, "You'll know it if you smell it."
Lin Xue just sniffed, and an unpleasant odor passed into her nostrils.
She instantly understood what the liquid was.
She was so angry that she raised her hand and wanted to hit the woman.
But as soon as her hand was raised halfway, someone grabbed it, and then there was a heavy impact on her head.
A chair hit her head, instantly making her feel dizzy.
A flurry of punches and kicks followed.
After half an hour of repeated beatings, Lin Xue was beaten almost to death.
It wasn't until this moment that she felt what Song Qingya had said to her.
She said she was insulted and beaten.
It turned out to be so serious.
In order to save her life, Lin Xue had to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.
Only then did the group of people stop.
She rolled onto the bed.
As soon as I lay down, I saw a familiar face.
This face is none other than Song Qingya.
She no longer had the fair skin she had before, her eyebrows and eyes had become dull, and her whole body was dark and thin.
If you don't look carefully, you won't recognize it at all.
Lin Xue couldn't hold back her tears instantly.
She crawled to Song Qingya and asked, crying, "Qingya, how are you?"
As if seeing a demon, Song Qingya kicked her away and cursed fiercely: "Get out of here, I don't know you!"
Lin Xue's eyes widened in disbelief: "Qingya, I am Aunt Lin Xue, don't you remember?"
"Get out! I don't know you. If you dare to come near me again, I will ask my eldest sister to beat you up."
No matter how harsh Song Qingya said it, her heart hurt.
She had originally hoped that Lin Xue could save her, but now it seemed that she could not save herself from crossing the river.
She finally escaped being beaten, but she didn't want to get into trouble because of Lin Xue again.
Lin Xue felt heartbroken and disappointed when she saw Song Qingya being so cold and heartless.
"Okay, I don't know you, we don't know anyone."
In the dead of night, Song Qingya just walked into the toilet and was blocked by Lin Xue.
Just as she was about to scream, her mouth was blocked.
Lin Xue lowered her voice and said, "If you want to escape, just listen to what I have to say."
Hearing these words, Song Qingya's gray eyes flashed with light.
Immediately asked in a low voice: "Is there anything you can do?"
"Not yet, but I will find a way for you to escape until I contact someone."
"What's the situation outside? Is that bitch Joey dead?"
Lin Xue gritted her teeth: "Joy is really pregnant, but Lu Wenzhou was seriously injured when he rescued me. He is now unconscious and may become a vegetative state. I think it's time to let that bitch Joey go." The best time to die.”
Hearing these words, Song Qingya was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
"She's really pregnant."
"Not only that, Song Yanchen and the Sang family both know her life experience. They often go to the Qiao family to see her. Joey has replaced you in their hearts."
Hearing this, Song Qingya clenched her fists in anger.
"Joy, I will make sure you die badly!"
