My Dominant Contract Husband Won't Let Me Go-Chapter 564 I Don’t Need Your Sympathy (6)

After Cheng Ziyang finished speaking, he quickly pressed the nurse’s bell. In no time, two nurses rushed in, and Cheng Ziyang said expressionlessly, "I want to rest now, please see this lady out. Also, I don’t want anyone to disturb me."

"Ziyang, don’t be like this..."

Only until now could Dong Xin Yan find her voice, but before she could say much, the two nurses had already stepped forward, lifted her from both sides, and forcibly dragged her out.

Dong Xin Yan wanted to struggle but had no strength. In the end, the two nurses dragged her out of the ward and slammed the door shut. One of the nurses, with a calm face, spoke solemnly, "Miss, Mr. Cheng needs absolute rest now; he cannot withstand any stimulation. If you are truly his friend and care for his well-being, please don’t disturb him."

"I didn’t mean to disturb him. I just have something to say to him. Let me in, I’ll just say a few words."

Dong Xin Yan was unwilling to leave like this. She clasped her hands together, gently rubbing them, looking at them nervously and urgently.

"No, Mr. Cheng does not want to see you." The nurse refused bluntly, blocking the door and refusing to move even a step.

"Please, I just need to say one thing. Just one sentence."

Dong Xin Yan continued to plead with a hoarse voice, but the two nurses remained unmoved. She bit her lip hard, glaring at them with red eyes, desperately wanting to force her way in, but afraid of really agitating Ziyang. She clenched her hands tightly, then slowly released them. Taking a deep breath, her red lips parted, raising her voice, she shouted toward the tightly shut door, "Ziyang, no matter what you say now, I won’t leave. If you don’t let me in, then I’ll stand here. I’ll wait until you’re willing to see me, willing to let me stay to take care of you."

"And you won’t be in trouble. Your legs won’t be in trouble. No matter what price I have to pay, I will find the best doctor to cure your legs."

The girl’s voice was so hoarse, like she was speaking with gravel in her throat, incredibly unpleasant, the gritty sound like it was grinding into his heart. Cheng Ziyang turned his face slightly, his dark eyes involuntarily looking toward that door. A thin door separated her and him, yet her voice could still pass so clearly through, each word reaching his ears.

Won’t leave, won’t leave...

If only she would never leave for a lifetime, how wonderful would that be?

Yet, when his legs were fine, he couldn’t keep her, let alone now?

He’s already crippled, a useless person now, having lost his legs. He can’t even take care of himself; how could he take care of her? How could he love her? How could he hold on to her?

He doesn’t want to give himself hope, not even a little bit; otherwise, he would selfishly try to hold onto her, selfishly... detain her.

Cheng Ziyang blinked, tears gradually filling his eyes.

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Dong Xin Yan stood at the door, hardly moving, as time ticked by. Her body gradually struggled to support itself, yet she gritted her teeth and held on.

The two nurses saw her looking increasingly pale and unsteady, and they couldn’t help but feel a bit softened. One of them spoke up, trying to persuade her, "Miss, please go back. If you continue standing here, you’ll collapse."