Sick petite ancestor, she is wild

Chapter 157 Should I Forgive If I Didn’t Die

When he saw Wen Zhiyue, who was already as energetic as a spring, Song Shishui's eyes shrank suddenly, and even his voice was a little low when he spoke: "Let me come!"

Xi Fu helped Song Shishui lift Wen Jiyue up from the bathtub, and she didn't intervene in changing clothes later.

After changing clothes, other people moved various inspection instruments into the room.

In order not to disturb the doctor, Xi Fu and the others stayed in the living room to wait for the results.

About an hour later, the closed door was opened.

Xi Fu and the others hurried forward.

"How is he?" Song Shishui asked.

Chu Li said calmly: "The charming color has been in his body for too long." At this point, he looked at Xi Fu, "Miss Xi, you should know that this medicine is quite powerful when it is onset, and it will be better if you take it off early. Fortunately, it will damage the nerves if it drags on for a long time."

Xi Fu didn't speak, his eyes sank.

Of course she knew this, otherwise she wouldn't have made that call immediately, because asking him to send someone over was the fastest way she could think of.

But, is it still too late? !
"What do you mean by that?" Song Shishui, whose temper is not considered irascible, became angry almost instantly, and his tone was trembling, "What do you mean it will damage the nerves after a long time?"

Chu Li didn't care about Song Shishui's attitude, and his tone was still light: "The visual nerve is damaged. As for whether there are other problems, we have to wait for the medicine to be neutralized before doing an inspection to confirm."

"But of course, damage to the optic nerve does not necessarily mean that you will not be able to see, it just means that you will suffer certain damage." Chu Li explained again.

Song Shishui pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Xi Fu's slender Danfeng eyes also darkened slightly.

Not necessarily invisible.

But that doesn't mean it's impossible.

After a moment of silence, Xi Fu looked at Chu Li: "Then I will trouble you next."

"Miss Xi is polite." Chu Li said.

After Chu Li and the others settled down, Xi Fu was about to leave when the short-haired girl slowly stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Xi Fu."

"What's the matter?" Xi Fu tilted his head, his face was indifferent, and no emotion could be seen.

Yu Yi pursed his lips: "Can I talk to you."

Xi Fu didn't say no, but walked towards the small garden on the balcony.

Yu Yi and Xi Fu were old acquaintances, and they also knew that Xi Fu's failure to refuse meant tacit consent, so they walked out together with her.

Xi Fu stood under the wisteria trellis expressionlessly, did not look at Yu Yi, but looked up at the distant sky line: "What's the matter, tell me!"

Yu Yi was silent for a while: "Xi Fu, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, she should have said it a few years ago.

"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have had an accident, and you wouldn't have been taken away by Shen Lingfei." Yu Yi lowered his eyes to look at Xi Fu's hand, his tone full of self-blame and guilt, "Your hand won't either. Never holding a scalpel again."

"So?" Xi Fu asked, his voice was light and light, without any emotion.

Yu Yi was suddenly at a loss for words.

She knew that she owed Xi Fu, and she felt uncomfortable all these years. She even dreamed that they gave up Xi Fu and threw her at the scene of the explosion...

Xi Fu turned around and looked at Yu Yi, Danfeng's eyes were cold and emotionless: "Yu Yi, the incident has already happened, your sorry has no effect, what it can exchange is only your peace of mind, not my relief."

"It's even more impossible to change my hands back. Therefore, these three words are meaningless to me. What's more, your sorry is so many years late."

Yu Yi pursed his lips tightly, but couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Yes, it is a foregone conclusion that cannot be changed, and if she says sorry again, it will not be able to undo the harm caused to Xi Fu, but it will make her feel better in her heart.

"As for the rest," Xi Fu turned his eyes away, his voice was weak, "You are Yu Jian's daughter, and it is understandable that he chose to save you when life and death were at stake."

As soon as Xi Fu's voice fell, Yu Yi said in a low voice: "But I should have saved you at that time. I was the police officer assigned to you by the superiors. At that time, your safety was our top priority."

"So, I can't forgive." Xi Fu took over the words in a calm voice.

"Yu Yi, to be honest, although I was the one your father should have rescued in terms of duty, you are his daughter, and I don't know what to blame you if he really chose to save you."

Xi Fu looked at Yu Yi, his long eyelashes drooping slightly to hide the extremely deep and complicated emotions in his eyes, and his voice was extremely low: "But I was the one who was abandoned at that time, and I was also the one who was left at the scene of the explosion with severe injuries. I can't forgive and don't want to forgive, let alone expose this matter lightly."

If it wasn't for Xi Yin's father, she would really have died in that explosion.

However, he still couldn't escape safely.

So she has always been quite apologetic to Xi Yin, because she owed Xi Yin a father.

"I don't pursue this matter because your father was really good to me before, but it stopped there. I can't tell you that it's okay." After finishing speaking, Xi Fu turned around and left.

"Xi Fu, my father won't live long." Before Xi Fu took a few steps, Yu Yi's deep voice came from behind him.

Xi Fu stopped, but didn't look back.

"Gastric cancer is in the late stage, and it's only a few days away." Yu Yi sniffed, with a subdued cry in his voice.

"Let him cooperate with the treatment well, and you should spend more time with him," Xi Fu said.

Yu Yi looked at Xi Fu's thin back: "But what he can't let go of is what happened back then and what he owes you. Can you go and see him? I don't want him to die with guilt and regret. ?”

"No." Xi Fu gave the answer directly.

Yu Yi didn't expect Xi Fu to refuse so simply, and his voice was a little heavy: "Xi Fu!"

Probably because he didn't want his father to leave with guilt, so seeing Xi Fu's refusal without hesitation, he became a little anxious, and when he spoke in a hurry, he said unscrupulously: "Xi Fu, even if we were sorry for you at the beginning, you are still in peace now." Is it still alive?"

Hearing this, Xi Fu's eyes froze, and when he looked at Yu Yi, his eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of cold and charming ink, deep and boundless: "So, because I didn't die, should I forgive?"

When he opened his mouth, even his voice was chilly.

"I..." Yu Yi looked at Xi Fu, and quickly explained, "That's not what I mean, I just want my father to leave with peace of mind."

"What does this have to do with me?" Xi Fu looked at Yu Yi.

Yu Yi was taken aback.

"Yu Yi, no matter who you are, no matter what choice you make, you should bear the result of the choice. When your father made the choice without hesitation, he should have known the result."

After speaking, Xi Fu left without stopping.

Shangjing.

Just as Lian Su got off work, a strange email came in.

Lian Su opened casually.

Inside the email was a video of Xi Fu going to Wen Jiyue's room, and after Xie Ruge and Sheng Wan left one after another. In the video, the door was closed tightly for a long time.

(End of this chapter)