The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly-Chapter 1132 - 428: True Love’s Control Group (Part 4)

Chapter 1132: Chapter 428: True Love’s Control Group (Part 4)

She shouldn’t have been entangled with Lian Cheng after He Sitian married him.

What?

Is she pitying He Sitian or feeling sorry for Lian Cheng?

Or does she think the person she has always admired has finally become imperfect, and now she has the chance to give charity, to pity?

And even "sacrifice" herself, putting herself on the moral high ground, covering up the fact that she’s competing for the brother-in-law... In the original plot, He Sitian didn’t directly become dark, it’s because she was kind enough!

Even when the novel world was infected with a virus, forcing He Sitian to become dark, she didn’t immediately target He Siyu.

Instead, it’s He Siyu, who on the surface acts all "deep sisterhood", but secretly always regards He Sitian as a rival.

She not only wants to snatch her sister’s lover but also wants to seize her parents’ attention, the compliments from friends and relatives around, and the praises and envy of everyone!

Such a selfish, self-centered person whose worldview has shattered, just because she’s clad in a "True Love" guise, can do anything she wants and even has idiots praising her, why?!

He Tiantian sneered inwardly, no wonder such old-fashioned novels would be abandoned by readers. Indeed, the whole novel gives people a feeling of heartache, depression, and nausea while reading.

"Doctor! Hurry, hurry up!"

Lian Cheng was still outside shouting urgently, looking so anxious as if He Tiantian inside the ward had already passed away.

The doctors were unaware of these "True Lovers’" styles, mistaking that the patient was truly in danger, and hurriedly quickened their pace.

However, upon pushing the door, entering the ward, seeing He Tiantian conscious, breathing normally, and looking calm, the doctors felt confused—

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Silently asking themselves the three existential questions.

At this moment, Lian Cheng was still urging desperately, "Doctor, hurry! I don’t know what’s wrong with Sitian, she suddenly stopped talking!"

The attending doctor & the intern & the trained doctors felt utterly speechless.

The girl stopped talking?

This is what you call "dangerously ill"?

Damn, do you think we doctors have nothing better to do?

Or do you think yelling around like there’s a dead person can let you impress the girl better?!

If it wasn’t for their high quality and basic professional ethics, the doctors would have scolded Lian Cheng.

Lian Cheng didn’t know what the doctors were thinking, he kept urging, "Doctor! Quickly, do a check for Sitian, see what’s wrong with her!"

The attending doctor controlled the impulse to smack Lian Cheng on the head with his stethoscope hanging on his chest, and took several deep breaths to barely calm down.

Walking to the bedside, the attending doctor gently asked, "How are you feeling? Any discomfort?"

He Tiantian was also speechless, she embarrassedly looked at the doctors with a hint of apology in her smile, "No, just some pain in the fingers!"

"This is a normal reaction. After all, you just had surgery, the effects of the anesthesia are waning, and pain is inevitable!"

Seeing He Tiantian’s smile, the doctor knew this patient was a normal person.

For normal people, especially a young and beautiful patient who just suffered a severe injury, the attending doctor’s patience was high.

He explained some post-surgery situations carefully, seeing He Tiantian nod obediently, he became more satisfied.

Finally, he comforted, "Rest assured, the surgery went quite well, your hand will slowly recover!"

Perhaps unable to play the piano again, but it won’t turn into disability.

Such a beautiful female pianist unable to play piano anymore is indeed a pity, but having a healthy body is a fortune amidst unfortunate.

To doctors who’ve seen life and death, and pain, they value life more—just being alive means there’s hope.

"Thank you, Doctor!"

He Tiantian felt encouraged by the attending doctor, and she smiled lightly while apologizing.

Seeing her like this, the attending doctor more and more felt this girl is remarkable; she’s a pianist who earns a living with her hands.

The tendon snipped, although stitched, couldn’t regain its original nimbleness.

Her dreams were shattered, her career destroyed.

Yet she didn’t collapse, didn’t blame the heavens and others, showing her mindset and character.

Unlike her "family member", tsk tsk, who would yell occasionally, if someone didn’t know better, they would think he had bipolar disorder.

The attending doctor not only does great surgeries but also dishes out great sarcasm.