Chapter 1028: Chapter 1052: Bit by Bit

That’s blood, Nini’s blood. Li Tingyan’s nine-tenths certainty turned into ten. He touched Nianyang’s face and urgently comforted, "It doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt, Nini, hold on, it’ll stop hurting soon..."

Nianyang’s sweat-damp eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she realized who was holding her. She said angrily, "Li Tingyan, why are you here? Who allowed you to hold me? I forbid you to hold me!"

Li Tingyan held down her restless hand, "Don’t move, Nini. You’re bleeding and need to go to the hospital. This isn’t the time to be headstrong. Once you’re better, you can treat me however you want. I won’t retaliate or argue back."

Nianyang pinched his arm, her eyes filled with anger like bloodshot, saying angrily, "Sounds good, yet yesterday you still took my plum juice to drink. I wanted to drink that. I only had one bottle, yet you wouldn’t let me have it..."

As she spoke, her tone took on a tearful note, making Li Tingyan’s heart wrench. This rift over the plum juice seemed insurmountable; had he known, he wouldn’t have competed with her for it.

He looked at the pale girl in his arms, his eyes full of heartache and guilt, and he sincerely admitted his mistake, "The plum juice yesterday didn’t taste good. I’ll plant a plum tree for you later. As long as you’re fine, I’ll pick plums for you every day. Whether you want them as juice or made into a paste, is fine, okay?"

"Really?" Nianyang seemed to be tempted by the thought, her eyes shining and looking less fragile, which, however, still tugged at Li Tingyan’s heart.

He never noticed his wife could be so gluttonous. Li Tingyan nodded heavily, "Whatever my woman wants to eat, she shall have."

Suddenly, Nianyang let out a short scream, "Ah, it hurts, Ah Yan, am I dying? I feel like I’m done for, what do I do..."

The last few words were shaky and helpless. She was deathly afraid of this panic-stricken pain, with tears uncontrollably flooding out.

"Stop speaking nonsense, I’m here. There’s no talking of life or death." Li Tingyan scolded, his facade calm but more flustered than Nianyang. He kissed her forehead, "Don’t worry, Nini. It’s just a small issue, hold on..."

Nianyang panted in pain, clutching the man’s arm so tightly her nails dug in. Yet Li Tingyan stood firm like a mountain, and she choked with anger, "Hold on, hold on, it hurts so much, and all you can say is hold on. Can’t you think of a way? What use are you, if you can’t ease my pain? Is this how you act as a husband? I’m really in so much pain I might die..."

"It’s my fault. Don’t cry, don’t cry. We’re almost there, almost there."

Saying this, Li Tingyan turned back and urgently shouted, "Drive faster!"

"Alright!"

Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of a large hospital. Li Tingyan, holding Nianyang who was in so much pain she could no longer speak, ran toward the emergency room.

The hospital was cautious and swift in their service, quickly pushing Nianyang into the operating room, while Li Tingyan stood outside anxiously waiting.

For a full three hours, Li Tingyan stood motionless, anxiously watching the door, fearing he might miss even a moment.

Thinking of Nianyang’s uncomfortable and weakened state, he truly hated his own uselessness.

Why does she always have to suffer, why didn’t he notice her discomfort sooner.

Ultimately, it was because he didn’t care enough about her. If he’d noticed her discomfort earlier, he could have taken her to his dorm to care for her attentively. She wouldn’t have strained herself, nor lost so much blood.

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