"Don't... let me through, Shi Jue, I want to be by her side..."
Yu Chiyin brushed Shi Jue's hand aside, took just two steps, and a fierce pain struck his heart.
He gritted his teeth and suppressed a groan, his large body suddenly swayed twice and fell to the ground, his expression tortured, unable to hold back as he turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Shi Jue saw how much pain he was in, yet stubbornly holding on, and wished he could knock him out so he'd behave.
"Your wife is still in the operating room, staying there won't help, just lie down and endure it for now, I'll get Dr. Gong over immediately."
Yu Chiyin was pushed back onto the hospital bed again by Shi Jue, in anger he banged on the bed a few times, then lay there, his hollow gaze fixed on the glaring lights above, breathing heavily like a fish out of water.
Yet beneath his calm facade of pain was his heart, ravaged and bleeding.
