Qiao Sheng went to the hospital holding his broken finger.

She stumbled into the clinic, and when she looked up and saw a shadow in a white coat, Qiao Sheng walked over, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and asked hoarsely, "Doctor, can you still reattach the finger?"

The doctor who was questioned stopped and looked at the woman in front of him.

His whole body was soaked, his head drooped, and he carefully held up two half-cut little fingers in his hands, which were trembling at the moment.

Following the doctor's instinct, Shen Yu frowned slightly, took the woman's wrist and walked to the emergency room.

He didn't move. He didn't move the woman who looked so weak.

Shen Yu frowned slightly and said in a serious tone, "Go to the operating room, otherwise the finger will not be restored."

The voice made Qiao Sheng slowly raise his head and said dullly, "Doctor, I have no money."

"But I'm healthy. Can I draw my blood to pay for the surgery? I can draw as much as I want..."

What kind of eyes were there, there was no light at all. There were two slap marks on the thin face. The whole body was dirty, and all the exposed skin was filled with wounds and blood.

Shen Yu is a surgeon and has seen many kinds of patients, but he has never seen such a humble and miserable one.

He dragged her into the operating room.

Soon, the nurse found Shen Yu with the medical records she found, "Dr. Shen, the patient's name is Qiao Sheng. There are medical records from three years ago and two years ago. One was childbirth, and the other was the loss of a kidney..."

Shen Yu interrupted, "Were you abused? Did the doctor who treated you call the police?"

The nurse looked through the records and replied with some embarrassment, "There is no need to call the police. The police brought her here. She is a murderer and killed a pregnant woman, killing one and two. I heard that it was her husband who personally sent her to prison... …”

The operation was not performed.

The doctor told Qiao Sheng that the two broken phalanges were broken and had been soaked in water for too long. They were no longer suitable for replantation. The wounds were simply bandaged. She thanked her and left the hospital.

Qiao Sheng walked along the roadside with her fingers in her pockets. She walked very slowly. After walking for a while, Qiao Sheng stopped.

She had nowhere to go, and the non-blood-related list completely separated her from the Qiao family.

The only person in the world who has a blood relationship with her is her daughter who was born in ten months of pregnancy.

On the operating table, she could hear the child's powerful cry. She was born into the world, and she was also telling Qiao Sheng that it didn't matter if she didn't have a family. Mother and daughter were connected, and they were close relatives of flesh and blood!

She named the child Qiao An and hoped that the baby would grow up safely.

But the daughter she gave her life for, the daughter she only glanced at and hugged once, died when she was only three years old.

Cause of death, acute leukemia.

At that time, Qiao Sheng cried for three whole days, and all her tears dried up, as if they would be blood if they continued to flow.

No one can understand the pain that penetrates the bones.

She even hated why she was Qiao Sheng. If it were Ji Chuyao's child, maybe Lu Tingyuan would have tried his best to save her...

The pain of losing his daughter made Qiao Sheng closed-minded, silent, and often expressionless, like a corpse until he was released from prison and saw the sun again.

She thought she could start a new life, but she didn't expect to lose two little fingers.

Qiao Sheng lowered his head and glanced at his two hands. The pianist's hands were as white as jade, slender and clear, but at this moment, her hands were extremely ugly and incomplete.

I am no longer qualified to touch the piano.

The piano and Lu Tingyuan were once the two most important things in her life, but now they have both left her.

She is no longer the same Qiao Sheng she was before, she is just a released prisoner, number 92122.

Her life was no longer bright.

Qiao Sheng was aimless and just kept walking forward. Not long after, a van suddenly stopped in front of her.

Qiao Sheng subconsciously wanted to run away, but a bag was put on his head and he was thrown directly into the car.

After a long time, the bag was pulled hard.
Chapter completed!