We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

As soon as Su Weile arrived at the hospital with the ambulance, she saw Tang Shaowu already waiting in the hospital's emergency access lane.

Besides his bodyguard, there was also a person in a white coat shaking hands with Tang Shaowu.

The paramedics in the ambulance glanced at it and asked, puzzled, "Why is the hospital director here so late?"

As soon as the ambulance stopped, Su Weile jumped out. He didn't care about anyone else and ran straight towards Tang Shaowu. "Tang Shaowu!"

Tang Shaowu gently hugged the somewhat panicked little leopard and softly comforted him, "It's okay, don't panic."

The hospital director next to him also spoke up, "Young Master Tang, don't worry, we will treat him as soon as possible. The doctors are all ready, and Director Yan is on his way."

Tang Shaowu nodded, and more emergency doctors came out of the building. They were well-trained and carried Su Hui into the treatment room while checking the various indicators and data of the patient in the ambulance.

Whether it was the dizziness from before passing or the constant moving around, Su Hui slowly woke up and weakly called out, "Xiao Le, Xiao Le!"

Upon hearing this, Su Weile immediately went over. "Uncle, Uncle, I'm here, I'm here. How are you feeling? Don't be afraid, we're at the hospital now, you'll be fine soon, don't worry, Uncle."

Su Hui ignored what Su Weile said; he simply gripped Su Weile's hand tightly, his eyes fixed on her as he spoke.

"Xiao Le, you...you go back...go back to Yanshan...don't come back...Jin Hai...be good~be good...go back, go back..."

I held back my tears all night, but this time they finally fell.

With tears streaming down her face, Su Weile kept saying, "Uncle~~ Uncle~~"

He didn't want to worry his uncle at this time, but he also didn't want to lie to him. Su Weile was truly at a loss, not knowing what to do. All she could do was cry and call out, "Uncle..."

A hand gently pulled Su Weile's arm, and a gentle voice followed, "Lele, let your uncle go to the operating room as soon as possible. We can talk about the rest later."

Su Weile turned around with red eyes, crying, "Brother Xiaoman!"

A few steps away, Yan Zhengke was pulling Tang Shaowu, who was about to rush up and drag Su Weile away.

Yan Zhengke's tone remained calm and unwavering: "Don't go over there and provoke them."

When Tang Shaowu heard Su Hui's words, he felt his blood boil instantly.

To ask Su Weile to leave him right in front of him—that kind of person is practically asking for death in Tang Shaowu's eyes.

Tang Shaowu turned around, looked at Yan Zhengke with a faint smile, but the fierceness in his eyes could not be concealed, and then said softly:

"Brother Yan, I shouldn't have called you here today."

Yan Zhengke looked at Tang Shaowu's sickly smile and could see the dark thoughts in his heart at that moment.

Tang Shaowu stared intently at Su Weile, who was being pulled along by Zhou Xiaoman and looked completely lost.

Yan Zhengke's cold voice rang in my ears.

"Put away those dark thoughts in your heart. First and foremost, as a doctor, I will do my best to treat every patient."

One more thing I want to remind you: as long as you're alive, there's always a chance for things to improve. The guilt and longing associated with death can be incredibly powerful for some, perhaps an insurmountable chasm they can never cross in their lifetime.

Tang Shaowu was still smiling, his eyes never leaving Su Weile.

"I don't care, I'll keep him tied to my side even if it means binding him."

Yan Zhengke followed his gaze and looked over:

"Yes, I believed you when you said that. Now you say you don't care, ask yourself if you believe that?"

Having tasted his kindness and felt the sweetness of him including you in his future plans, can you still be content with simply keeping him by your side, regardless of whether he's truly willing?

Tang Shaowu didn't speak this time. He just stared intently at Su Weile.

Yan Zhengke didn't try to persuade him anymore, but just patted his shoulder gently.

The door to the treatment room opened, and a nurse called out, "Director Yan. The hospital director said that surgery may be necessary immediately and asked who you would like to perform the operation."

Yan Zhengke replied without hesitation, "I'll do it!"

When Su Weile heard the word "surgery," he shuddered and instinctively looked for Tang Shaowu.

Turning her head, Su Weile met Tang Shaowu's gaze from not far away.

Su Weile's eyes immediately reddened. She said softly, "What are you doing? Why aren't you coming over?"

Despite the distance and the softness of the voice, Tang Shaowu heard Su Weile's words so clearly.

Su Weile's words easily broke his curse.

Su Weile watched as Tang Shaowu walked towards him step by step, and his heart gradually calmed down.

When Tang Shaowu finally stood in front of her, Su Weile hugged Tang Shaowu's waist and buried her face in Tang Shaowu's stomach.

Tang Shaowu gently stroked his hair and said, "It's okay, I'm here for you, Lele, don't worry."

With Tang Shaowu by his side, Su Weile's spirits immediately returned. He suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Su~ Yi~ Cheng! You bastard, where did he run off to?!"

While Su Weile was searching, Cheng Ling, who had been hiding in a corner some distance away, heard Su Weile's words and immediately walked over tremblingly, crying as she spoke.

"Xiao Le, Xiao Le, don't blame Yi Cheng. He didn't do it on purpose, he didn't do it on purpose. He was just, he was just anxious!"

His girlfriend broke up with him because of the house, that's why he panicked. He didn't mean to, it was an accident. Please forgive him, forgive him!

Su Weile looked at Cheng Ling and said coldly, "I'm not going to argue with you about this. You should let Su Yicheng come to see me. What kind of ability is it for him to hide after causing trouble?"

Did he tell my uncle about me... about being with a man? Did he push my uncle down?

"You, bring him to see me right now, or I'll call the police right now and accuse him of intentional assault."

"Xiao Le, Xiao Le, I beg you, please don't do this. When your uncle wakes up, I'll have Su Yicheng come over in person, kneel down, kowtow, and apologize to him, okay? Xiao Le, please don't be angry."

Tang Shaowu, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke, his voice cold and sinister:

"If you don't want to come out, then don't show up at all in the future."

Cheng Ling was stunned. She was a little confused, frowning as she wondered if this extraordinary man was saying something nice. At first glance, it seemed like he was trying to help her out of a difficult situation.

But why does it send chills down your spine? Cheng Ling felt a coldness creeping over her.

Zhou Xiaoman, who had been comforting Su Weile, also felt a deep sense of fear when she heard Tang Shaowu's words.

He unconsciously looked towards the operating room, hoping Yan Zhengke would come out soon.

Only Su Weile, with red eyes, said to Tang Shaowu with a wronged expression, "You don't know, you don't know, Su Yicheng made me so angry, he made me so angry."

Tang Shaowu didn't say anything, but gently patted his back.

Where Su Weile couldn't see, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes as he coldly looked at one of his bodyguards.

The bodyguard, who had been like a shadow, nodded slightly and quietly slipped away.