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Chapter 36: She Didn't Die

Half an hour later, the lights in the operating room finally turned green and the door opened.

Long Qianqian was lying on the white bed and was pushed into the special intensive care unit by the nurse.

"Yang, her bleeding has stopped, but she has lost too much blood and is not out of danger yet."

Long Henyang's sharp gaze shot at him.

"You are a quack, sooner or later I will demolish your hospital."

Android smiled bitterly, Long Henyang wouldn't be called Long Henyang if he didn't show his color.

"Okay, then we have to wait until the doctor is cured before she can remove it." Android smiled, and then asked the doctor beside him: "Does the blood bank still have rh-negative blood types?"

The doctor touched the sweat on his forehead and said, "Rh-negative blood is rare. There is no such thing as..."

"I lose." The doctor was interrupted by Long Henyang before he finished speaking.

He and Long Qianqian are brother and sister, and their blood types should be the same.

"Yang, you also have rh-negative blood type? Is that girl related to you?" Android asked confused.

After receiving Long Henyang's murderous gaze, Android said wisely: "Okay, then we have to compare and contrast."

The comparison results showed that the blood types of the two people were indeed the same.

This shows that Long Qianqian is really Long Yingtian's daughter.

Long Qianqian was scratched on the head and required ten stitches. In addition, her right ankle was fractured and her face was bruised in many places.

If Nuwa had created humans without the seven emotions of love, hatred, and six desires, then none of this would have happened.

Long Qianqian, this is your fate, accept your fate, so what if you are my biological sister, Long Henyang, I will not let you go.

Standing beside her hospital bed, her amber eyes were shrouded in a bloodthirsty light.

"Yang, you are so murderous. If you hate her so much, don't save her."

Android stood beside him at some point, looking at the person lying down, and said with a slight smile.

"I won't let her die. I want her to know what life is worse than death."

The cold and cruel words and the cold and bloodthirsty expression all showed that Yang hated this woman.

Android shook his head helplessly and patted his shoulder.

"Yang, once you do something wrong, you can't undo it. It's not her fault."

He understood that she was Long Yingtian's illegitimate daughter.

Long Qianqian was not wrong, but was Li Wanyu wrong? Why should all the pain be forced on them? In the past twenty years, every night in the dead of night, when he dreamed back at midnight, hatred was slowly swallowing him up bit by bit.

Until he was blinded by hatred and could no longer tolerate anything.

"When will she wake up?"

Android touched his smooth chin and gave an ambiguous answer.

"My will to survive is weak, and I might end up in a vegetative state for the rest of my life."

Long Henyang grabbed him and said viciously: "Quick doctor, if she becomes a vegetative state, you'd better write a suicide note and wait for me to deal with you."

Android shrugged. "It doesn't matter to me. People are born to die. They must die sooner or later."

At this time, the door of the ward opened, and Li Wanwan and Li Mengmeng were standing at the door.

Li Wanwan looked at Long Qianqian and sighed: "Such a harmless girl has such a strong temper."

As soon as she got home, she heard the news that Long Qianqian had jumped from the building. She immediately took Mengmeng to the hospital.

"Wow, brother Ayang, you are so charming, and there are women who commit suicide for you."

Mengmeng spoke freely, and Li Wanwan scolded her: "Mengmeng, don't talk nonsense if you don't know."

Meng Meng pouted with dissatisfaction and reluctantly said "oh" and stood beside her mother obediently.

Once, she had seen a woman who was dominating and beautiful at an engagement party, but she never expected that her daughter would be so ordinary, so ordinary that no one would take a second look at her.

The pungent smell of disinfectant eroded Long Qianqian's nose, and his vision was completely white, and he couldn't see the end of the road.

Is she dead?


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