appen to Fu Ying because of her.

In that case, she might really feel guilty forever.

Although she hated Fu Ying and wished she could sever ties with him, she had never wanted to owe him anything.

There was silence outside the operating theater.
Mo Wan leaned on Fu Lin’s shoulder with her head lowered.
Her hands were clenched tightly, and her nails dug into her palms.

Gu Hai paced back and forth, his face filled with worry.

Mo Rao and Mo Yuan also sat on the chairs silently.
No one spoke.

This silence made the atmosphere even tenser.

Despite the cold winter weather, Mo Rao’s palms were sweating.

Mo Yuan saw through Mo Rao’s worry and hugged her as he said in a low voice, “He’ll be fine.”

This was the first time Mo Yuan wasn’t hostile towards Fu Ying.

After an unknown period of time, the red light outside the operating theater finally turned green.

The five of them stood up at the same time and walked towards the door of the operating theater.

The doctor walked out.
Fu Ying was lying on the bed and being pushed out by the nurses.

His face was as pale as the heavy snow that had drifted tonight.

“His life is saved, but he’ll probably be in a coma for a few days.
The rehabilitation will also take time,” the doctor said.
“And there’s bad news.
Because of the leg injury, he might be a little lame in the future.”

“What did you say?” Fu Lin’s eyes widened.

“He might limp a little.” The doctor sighed and said, “We did our best.”

Tears welled up in Mo Wan’s eyes.
Mo Rao had known Mo Wan for a long time, but this was the first time she had seen her cry.

As for Mo Rao, her eyes were also a little red.

She couldn’t imagine Fu Ying limping.

He was always so dazzling.
He always had his back straight and strode forward with confidence and charm.

It was also this aura that made him worthy of being the CEO of the Fu Corporation.

If he became crippled in the future, what would others think? And what would he, who had very high self-esteem, feel?

“Thank you, Doctor.” Fu Lin and Mo Wan thanked him in low voices.

Fu Ying was pushed to the ICU.
Fu Lin and Mo Wan looked haggard as they stood outside the window and looked at Fu Ying, who was sleeping peacefully.

“Rao Rao, why don’t you go back first? Today is your birthday…” Seeing that Mo Rao was still at the side, Mo Wan turned to look at her and said.

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