"Dongmei! Dongmei... Open the door, please... I was wrong, I Zhang Daqiang am not human, to doubt you..."
Zhang Daqiang hammered on the door, but Zhao Dongmei showed no sign of opening it.
Clang!
Crunch!
Just then, Zhang Daqiang heard the sound of something falling to the ground and shattering.
In an instant, the expression on Zhang Daqiang's face froze.
"Dongmei? Dongmei! What are you doing in there... you..."
Zhang Daqiang shouted again.
However, before he could finish speaking,
He saw bright red blood flowing out from under the door at his feet!
The scarlet blood, mixed with some water, was so shocking to Zhang Daqiang's eyes.
"Dongmei! Dongmei! Wife! Wife! Open the door! Open the door!"
Zhang Daqiang didn't know what had happened!
But seeing the glaring blood water, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart!
Then, he roared and desperately pounded on the door!
Bang! Bang!
Again and again!
However, the door remained unmoved!
After an unknown amount of time, the door was finally broken open by Zhang Daqiang's relentless efforts!
Then, he saw Zhao Dongmei lying in a pool of blood.
"Dongmei! Dongmei! I was wrong! I wronged you... Don't die! Don't die! Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital, I'll take you to the hospital right now!"
Seeing this, Zhang Daqiang was struck by lightning and stunned.
He saw a shocking wound on Zhao Dongmei's wrist.
At this moment, Zhao Dongmei's breath was very weak, but she looked at him with coldness, indifferent to Zhang Daqiang's shouts!
A single kind word can warm three winter months, while harsh words hurt like a six-month winter!
Not to mention distrust between husband and wife!
Originally, Zhao Dongmei was already in low spirits due to her terminal illness and the knowledge that she was about to die.
But to not worry Zhang Daqiang, she pretended to be happy and open-minded the next day.
Originally, she just wanted to quietly complete the last part of her life!
But today, Zhang Daqiang suspected her of being with Ye Fei...
Although Zhang Daqiang did not speak harsh words on the spot, Zhao Dongmei was not stupid and could feel it.
Moreover, he had even wanted to hit her just now... Heh!
A man to whom she had dedicated her life, who had stayed by his side through his hardest and most difficult times, silently contributing and helping him to achieve success today.
Yet, in the last moments of her life, she was treated like this!
At that moment, Zhao Dongmei felt that there was no point in continuing to live!
"Wife! Wife! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong... It's my fault, I'm worse than an animal... I shouldn't have doubted you without understanding the situation..."
Zhang Daqiang also cried profusely, picked up Zhao Dongmei in a panic, and rushed her to the hospital.
Half an hour later, Zhang Daqiang paced back and forth at the hospital entrance.
Finally, the emergency room door opened.
"Doctor, doctor, how is my wife..."
Seeing the emergency room door open and the doctor walk out, Zhang Daqiang rushed to ask.
"Fortunately, you brought her in time. If you had been two minutes later, it might have been too late even if she were brought here."
The doctor looked at Zhang Daqiang and spoke slowly.
"Hoo!"
Zhang Daqiang let out a long sigh of relief upon hearing the doctor's words, his heart finally at ease!
"What's going on with you two young couples? Argue if you must, but why resort to cutting your wrists to commit suicide... That's so dangerous, you must never do that again."
The doctor looked at Zhang Daqiang and reprimanded him.
"Uh... I know, I know, it's all my fault... Thank you, doctor, thank you, doctor."
Zhang Daqiang's expression stiffened, and he quickly expressed his gratitude.
Then, he didn't linger at the door and immediately went to the ward.
At this moment, Zhao Dongmei lay on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, ignoring Zhang Daqiang's arrival.
"Wife, I..."
Zhang Daqiang came to her side, took Zhao Dongmei's cold hand, and wanted to say something.
But when the words reached his lips, he didn't know how to start again.
Now, thinking back to what had happened at home, Zhang Daqiang knew he had been impulsive.
He knew Zhao Dongmei's character better than anyone.
How could Zhao Dongmei have done such a thing, especially in their own home with the door unlocked?
Unfortunately, he was blinded by anger when he saw the superficial evidence and couldn't listen to Ye Fei's explanation.
Especially when he was about to smash Ye Fei with a chair, Zhao Dongmei rushed out to protect Ye Fei, disregarding the danger.
At that moment, his heart burned with even greater fury!
Now, Zhang Daqiang regretted his impulsive behavior!
He could say that he had not only wronged Ye Fei but also owed Ye Fei a debt of gratitude for saving his wife Zhao Dongmei's life!
This was because Zhao Dongmei had suddenly fainted in the scorching sun at the door, and Zhang Daqiang knew very well about her condition.
He could say that if Ye Fei had not discovered it and provided timely treatment... Zhao Dongmei probably wouldn't have lasted until he returned...
"Wife, I'm sorry..."
Zhang Daqiang took a deep breath again and apologized to Zhao Dongmei.
"Apologies, you don't need to apologize, you did nothing wrong... It's me... It's me, Zhao Dongmei, who was blind... Anyway, I don't have many days left to live, and my death is as you wish..."
Zhao Dongmei said with a cold smile, her voice filled with self-mockery.
Hearing the self-mockery and disappointment in Zhao Dongmei's words, Zhang Daqiang felt even more distressed.
Just as Zhang Daqiang was about to speak, Zhao Dongmei suddenly frowned, her pale face covered in cold sweat!
"Ah!"
The next moment, she instinctively raised her hands to cover her head and cried out in pain.
"Wife! Wife! What's wrong, what's wrong? Don't scare me! Doctor! Doctor!"
Seeing Zhao Dongmei's headache resurface, Zhang Daqiang's face was filled with panic, and he cried out anxiously.
Rustle! Rustle!
Then, a group of doctors, hearing the cries, rushed over!
"Quick, quick! My wife has malignant tumors, and suddenly has a headache... Please examine her quickly! Examine her!"
When the doctors arrived, Zhang Daqiang seemed to have grasped a lifeline, grabbing the doctor's arm and shouting anxiously.
Upon hearing that Zhao Dongmei had malignant tumors and that they were in her head, the doctors' expressions changed in unison.
Without any hesitation, they quickly pushed the patient bed, taking Zhao Dongmei, who was screaming in pain, for examination!
"Wife! Hold on! Hold on... As long as you get better, I'll do whatever you say from now on, I'll listen to you... Please, don't leave me! Don't leave me!"
Zhang Daqiang seemed to have a premonition, and as he spoke, he began to cry loudly!
The past, the moments spent with Zhao Dongmei, from having nothing to having something, from having something to becoming rich, and finally living a happy life, all rushed back into his mind like a tide.
The more he thought about it, the more tears flowed from Zhang Daqiang's eyes, and later, while waiting anxiously, he ran to a corner and cried loudly.
Creak!
After an unknown amount of time, the door to the neurology emergency room opened.
The chief physician walked out holding a form and a stack of reports!
Seeing this, Zhang Daqiang quickly wiped his tears, got up, and ran over.
"Doctor! Doctor! My wife... she... how is she..."
Zhang Daqiang's voice trembled, and he no longer dared to imagine some of the things in his mind.
"How is she? You're so strange! People wish their wives would get better soon, but you're hoping your wife has a brain tumor? And a malignant one at that... Do you have any conscience at all?"
The chief physician, with a stern face and a strange look in his eyes, spoke in a deep voice.
"What?"
Zhang Daqiang's expression froze, and he widened his eyes, looking at the chief physician, unable to comprehend his words, as if he couldn't understand.