Chapter 582 - Leng Zhe, the Nian Family Owes You (2/2)

Second Uncle stepped forward to pull the two of them apart. “Leng Zhe, let’s not make a scene in the hospital. Let’s not affect the doctors who are still doing their best in there. There were doctors at the banquet who helped her just now, too. She will be fine.”

Leng Zhe gasped for air before collapsing weakly on the bench by the wall. He covered his eyes with his hands. After a while, Jiang Qifei arrived as well. She sat in the chair and began sobbing. The atmosphere was heavy. The operation theater light went off only after another hour.

“Doctor, how is the patient?” Jiang Qifei rushed forward and asked amid tears.

“We already closed the wounds. Her life is not in any danger at the moment, but she still needs to be in critical care. The next three days will be important to optimize her recovery,” the doctor said.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

“But…” the doctor frowned. “There were a total of four gashes on her body. Most of them were non-critical, but the one in her lower abdomen was a penetrating wound to her uterus. She might have trouble getting pregnant in the future.”

Everyone fell silent. They knew how important childbearing was, especially for an unwed young lady. It would surely serve as a huge blow to her later.

“How?” Jiang Qifei covered her mouth and collapsed on the floor in a heap. “What about in vitro fertilization?”

“It would be difficult for the fetus to survive.”

“Nian Qingyun…” Leng Zhe was shaking with anger, and he pounced on Nian Qingyun yet again. “You b.a.s.t.a.r.d, what have I ever done to you to deserve this? My daughter is ruined because of your family.” He channeled all his anger into his punches.

“Calm down, Leng Zhe…” Nian Qingyun was beaten to a pulp, and before he could finish, he was punched in the stomach and fell to the floor. Everyone else was busy holding Leng Zhe back. Leng Zhe looked like he had been driven mad, and he wouldn’t stop throwing punches at the other man.

“Alright, stop!” Grandpa Nian yelled. Out of respect for the old man, Leng Zhe stopped and started sobbing.

“Leng Zhe, the Nian family owes you,” the old man inhaled sharply and said. “Don’t worry, we will take responsibility. I will make Junting will marry Shuangwei.”