Male Lead's Canon Fodder Wife novel Chapter 243

Professor Zhang stood by the bedside, took out his medical flashlight, and used it to check Jiao Siyu’s eyes. After a while, he turned off the flashlight, looked at the young doctor, and said, "Do the blood test and observe the patient’s condition closely."

After that, he wrote down something in his notebook and handed the paper to the young doctor while saying, "Give this medicine to the patient once every 12 hours for 48 hours. If there’s any change in her condition, inform me immediately."

The young doctor took the paper and said, "Yes, professor."

Having given the instructions to his disciple, Professor Zhang turned to Jiao Siyu and said, "Comrade, you should rest for now. I will come again tomorrow."

Jiao Siyu nodded and whispered weakly, "Thank you, doctor."

Professor Zhang acknowledged her gratitude and left the room with the young doctors and nurse. Only one nurse remained to take her blood and keep watch over her. Due to her physical weakness, Jiao Siyu felt drowsy. But even though she was in excruciating pain while awake, she resisted going to sleep. She was afraid that if she closed her eyes, she might never wake up again.

She stared out of the window and saw the moon in the sky. It seemed she had been sleeping for a long time. The moon had changed.

The nurse observed her lost in thought and let out a sigh. It was a familiar sight for her to witness patients passed away due to severe illnesses. However, Jiao Siyu’s situation struck her as particularly pitiful.

At the same time in Xie village, the news that Yang Lichao was seriously injured has spread throughout the production team. When Mother Yang came back from the fields, she heard the villagers talking about it.

"Are you telling the truth?" one villager asked in horror.

"Of course! Is this something you can joke about? You didn’t see how serious his injuries were. Not to mention his face was swollen and his nose was broken. The injury in his lower body was so severe!" A young man said as he opened his eyes wide.

Thinking of the blood stains on Yang Lichao’s pants, he couldn’t help but shudder and instinctively covered his lower body with his hands. When the men saw his actions, they immediately understood. Thinking of Yang Lichao’s condition, they felt chills on their backs and pain in their lower bodies.

"How much hatred must there be for someone to cripple him in that place? That would be equivalent to severing the bloodline of the Yang family!"

After hearing their words, Mother Yang felt an ominous premonition in her heart. But in Xie village, there are many registered households with the surname Yang. Therefore, they may be talking about people from her husband’s family or even unrelated people. _{ƒгeewёbnovel.com}