Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 1089

Chapter 1089: 280: Reap What You Sow_4

Wu Jinshu patted Yan Erju’s hand and signaled her to stop talking.

Just then, the nurse called Wu Yanyun’s name.

Wu Yanyun stood up and walked toward the Operating Room.

"Xiaoyun."

Yan Erju stood up worriedly, afraid that Wu Yanyun would regret it later.

Wu Yanyun turned back to look at Yan Erju, "Mom, don’t worry, I won’t regret it."

Having said that, she walked into the Operating Room.

"Clack!"

The door to the Operating Room closed, and the surgical lights came on.

About an hour later, Wu Yanyun was pushed out, "Family of Wu Yanyun, please come over here!"

Hearing the nurse’s voice, Wu’s parents hurried over, "Nurse comrade, how is my daughter?"

"The surgery went very smoothly!" the nurse continued, "However, the patient has a rather unique constitution, we’ll need to keep her in the hospital for observation for two days. Please go and complete the hospital admission procedures first."

"Alright, I’ll go now!" Wu Jinshu said, then turned to Erju, "Erju, you keep an eye on Yanyun."

"Mhm," Yan Erju nodded.

Two days went by quickly, and the doctor’s diagnosis came in: Wu Yanyun would be infertile for life.

Seeing this result, Wu’s parents were very heartbroken.

Wu Yanyun’s face was even more ashen.

What made Wu Yanyun feel worse was that during these days of her incident, neither Ni Cuihua nor Ni Yang, nor the old master Zheng or old Madam Zheng, none of them came to visit!

In their hearts, do they still consider her as part of the family?

Is it because of Duoduo’s incident that they are acting this way? _{freёwebnoѵel.com}

Duoduo is just an animal!

Wu Yanyun thought too much and was depressed every day. It wasn’t long before she became so thin that she was unrecognizable.

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It was once again the season when peach blossoms bloomed, and the two peach trees in the Ni Family’s backyard were filled with gorgeous flowers.

A gentle breeze caressed the air, bringing the fragrance of the blossoms throughout the courtyard.

Ni Yang gazed at the peach trees, her lips tightly pressed, somewhat lost in thought.

As if through these peach blossoms, she could see the scenes of last year’s Duoduo and Dapang, a bird and a cat, fighting atop and beneath the trees.