My Dominant Contract Husband Won't Let Me Go-Chapter 579 He Saved Your Life Twice (13)

Gu Ningyi curved his lips slightly, but there was no light in his dark eyes. He pressed his lips together, suppressing the heaviness in his heart, and said, "If you’re well, I’m well; if you’re not, I’m not."

If you’re well, I’m well...

If you’re not, I’m not...

Dong Xin Yan’s heart trembled fiercely, a surge of overwhelming bitterness rapidly rose within her, almost swallowing her whole.

"So, Dong Xin Yan, you must take care of yourself."

That same domineering tone, that strong manner, but it made Dong Xin Yan abruptly cover her mouth with her hand, holding it tightly, afraid that if she wasn’t careful, she would cry out loud.

Dong Xin Yan blinked forcefully, her head slightly raised, taking deep breaths to forcibly push back her tears.

"Okay, I will be fine. You should be too."

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Half an hour later, Secretary Lin brought Dr. Zhan to Cheng Ziyang’s hospital room.

Dong Xin Yan briefly introduced him to Mrs. Cheng, and then invited Dr. Zhan, the current attending physician, to communicate. After a discussion, Dr. Zhan entered the room to examine Cheng Ziyang.

During the examination, Dong Xin Yan sat with Mrs. Cheng on a bench. Mrs. Cheng’s hand unconsciously gripped Dong Xin Yan’s tightly, clearly exhausted but still forcing herself to stay alert, her eyes fixed unblinkingly on the hospital room door.

Dong Xin Yan’s heart was equally tense and anxious at this moment.

Since Gu Ningyi managed to bring Dr. Zhan from far away, it proved he must be an authoritative, capable doctor, and perhaps the one most likely to treat Ziyang’s legs.

But on the contrary... if even he was helpless, then Ziyang’s legs might really...

Dong Xin Yan didn’t dare imagine this possibility, only silently praying continuously, hoping Ziyang’s legs could be cured, hoping this doctor would have a way.

Time ticked by, yet each minute and second seemed infinitely prolonged by time, each second an ordeal.

Secretary Lin’s feet were a bit sore from standing, so she shifted her steps slightly, glanced at Dong Xin Yan, her feelings complex and full of emotion.

She had seen the Boss and Dong Xin Yan’s relationship all the way through, the suffering and trials they endured to finally be together, only to encounter such a terrible ordeal, as if the heavens truly knew how to toy with people.

If Dr. Zhan could treat Cheng Ziyang’s legs, it would be a relief; if even he couldn’t...

Secretary Lin couldn’t help but sigh as she thought it through.

She contemplated for a moment, then walked over and spoke softly, "Miss Dong, Aunt Cheng, would you like something to drink? Or to eat?"

Dong Xin Yan glanced at Secretary Lin, lightly shook her head, and said, "No, thank you."

However, after a pause, she looked at Mrs. Cheng, whose face had turned pale, and spoke again, "Could you please get me a cup of warm water and buy some hot porridge?"

"Alright." Secretary Lin replied, turning to leave swiftly.

Shortly after Secretary Lin left, there was a soft noise from the hospital room door, as it was pulled open. Dr. Zhan, the attending physician, and two nurses slowly walked out.

Dong Xin Yan immediately helped Mrs. Cheng up and went to meet them. Mrs. Cheng’s voice was weak but urgent as she spoke, "Doctor... how is it? Can Ziyang’s legs be treated? Can he recover?"

Dong Xin Yan’s dark eyes were also fixed on Dr. Zhan’s face, her breath unconsciously held.