\"Is he Jonathan Qiao?\" Ren Fei nodded. \"So this is the urgent matter that Lucas needs to deal with,\" Oliver said with a small laugh. He began to turn back, then suddenly thought of something. He grabbed Ren Fei\'s wrist. \"Uncle Ren, didn\'t you say that I’ll only be here for two days? Can I go back now? I don\'t want to stay here, I don\'t want to be here for another moment.\" Jonathan Qiao wanted to go back home, because he knew what being here in the hospital meant. Lucas was looking forward to Jonathan Qiao’s return, and it meant only one thing. His health or his life in exchange for that man’s. \"Uncle Ren, can we go back now?\" \"I\'m afraid not!\" When he turned around, he saw that Jonathan Qiao was now nestled in Lucas\'s arms. He held on to Lucas\'s shoulder with his hands close to each other. After looking up and down at him, Jonathan Qiao turned his eyes to Lucas. \"Is this the man you’re in love with?\"
Despite his protests, his bed was moved to Jonathan Qiao\'s room. After all, nobody cared about his opinion. Jonathan’s needs and requests were given priority, while Oliver’s were more like an afterthought. Lucas came in alone. \"Don\'t say anything to Jonathan Qiao. If I find out that you’ve told him anything you shouldn\'t say to him, you know what the consequences will be.\" Oliver Shi rolled his eyes. \"What consequences are more serious than death?\" \"Who told you that you’re going to die?\" Lucas Huo rolled his eyes, as though Oliver was being overly dramatic. \"Look, I have sent Aunt Vivian away, so nobody’s going to kill you with their terrible cooking.\" \"Uncle Ren forced me to sign the organ donation waiver. I’m sure you know about that, since you signed for Jonathan Qiao.\" Oliver looked into Lucas’s eyes, as if he wanted to look into his heart. \"When is the operation scheduled? Tomorrow, or tonight? \" \"I.
Pain shot through Oliver’s hand. Ran kept his foot on his hand, but reduced pressure on it as he spoke. \"This is a masterpiece of Italian designers. Have you seen the initials ‘FL’ on the ring?\" Ran finally took his foot off so that Oliver Shi could see the initials on the ring. \"It stands for ‘false love’,” Jonathan said smugly. ”I chose it for you.\" Oliver Shi stared at the ring he had held on to for three years. He did not look at it carefully, but he already knew that the letters F and L were engraved on the back. He thought that the two letters stood for “forever love,” but never really thought about it. Lucas had shown him so much love at the start, it hurt to know that it was never real. So this ring was a joke, after all. He had held on to it as a keepsake, from the time that he thought they were in love and happy. Oliver forced himself to grin. \"So what if Huo proposed to me with it? What does it matter to you?\"
Lucas left the room with Jonathan. Ren Fei came in. He looked at the obvious palm mark on Oliver’s face and grabbed the first aid kit. Oliver suddenly blurted out, \"Uncle Ren, if I had said I never hurt Jonathan at all, that he had injured himself, would you believe it?\" He looked at the door, where Lucas and Jonathan just left. Ren Fei did not answer, but asked, \"If I tell you that Madam’s return was specifically just for you, would you believe it?\" Oliver Shi shook his head. \"I don’t think so. I think he’s back here for Lucas.\" Nowadays, Lucas treated him like crap. How can he even care about Jonathan’s relationship with Lucas? \"Believe it or not, the operation time has been set, the chief surgeon is the best in China, Mr. Shi. There is no way it would kill you, and after it Mr. Huo will take good care of you in return for the favor.\" Instead of looking at Ren Fei, Oliver Shi looked at the ring in his hand and s
\"That\'s good, so you won\'t have to be sad when I’m dead.\" Oliver Shi suddenly said such words lightly. Lucas Huo wanted to ask him what this meant. His eyes still closed, he grabbed Oliver’s hand. To his surprise, there was a warm, sticky liquid on his palm. Why, he hadn’t even gotten off, he thought. He craned his neck down and saw that there was blood, and a dagger sticking out of Oliver\'s abdomen. The blood flowed down his white thigh and dyed the ground red. \"Are you crazy?\" Huo cried out. He could not understand whether he was angry or frightened. \"Haven\'t you always said I\'m vicious? Well, I am.\" Oliver Shi covered his abdomen with his hand, turned to face Lucas, and touched his handsome face. \"I would rather die.\" Lucas Huo ran to the hospital with Oliver Shi in his arms. Oliver Shi was in a coma. As Lucas carried him, Oliver Shi felt lighter, as if he would be gone any minute now. \"Doctor, doctor,\"
This caught Lucas by surprise. He sat and held Jonathan Qiao\'s hand. A doctor in charge came to him and implored, \"Sir, the situation seems very bad. If the operation is not carried out, plan, I\'m afraid Madam may not last the night.\" \"Why? All of a sudden, he’s like this?” Lucas wondered out loud. \"Not suddenly. Madam had already confided in me that he’s been feeling unwell for some time. Also, his situation is being exacerbated by the donor saying nasty things to him from time to time. Mr. Shi would say, he’s going to take drugs or he’s stabbing his own kidney so as not to give it to Madam.” “This whole situation upsets him, you see. He refused to tell you, so as not to worry you.” The doctor paused. \"There is one more thing, I‘m not sure whether I should say it.\" \"What is it?” \"The Mr. Shi\'s injury is not serious. I think Mr. Shi intentionally stabbed himself, avoiding the internal organs and, just cutting the skin a
Oliver Shi wanted to cry. \"Sir, you are pushing Ollie to his death!\" Dr. Anthony Shen, who was being held by two bodyguards, struggled and shouted. \"He suffered such a serious injury, and the knife almost stabbed his intestines out. If you operate on him now, and he will surely die!\" \"Ollie?\" Lucas blocked everything out save for this man’s affectionate nickname for Oliver. He turned his head and looked at Dr. Anthony Shen with chilly eyes. \"Who are you to him? Why do you call him that?\" \"Sir, we were childhood friends and played together as kids,\" the doctor fearfully answered. \"Sure, yeah,\" Lucas sneered. \"My dog can\'t be licked by other beasts,\" he said, almost biting his teeth He treats him like a dog, Dr. Anthony Shen thought, and sees him as a dog. Dr. Shen\'s sympathy seemed to move Oliver Shi, who found the courage to resist Lucas directly and speak for himself. \"Let me go. I am not your dog. You can’t forc
Lucas Huo stood outside the corridor, pacing back and forth. Ren Fei came over from the side and handed him a glass of water. \"Don\'t worry, sir. Madam will be OK.\" He said this, and added, \"Mr. Shi will also be OK.\" Hearing Ren Fei refer to Oliver as Mr. Shi sent a shot pf pain through his chest. He took the water. As soon as he had taken his first sip, the door of the operating room behind him opened. Startled, his grip loosened and the cup slipped from his hand. Shards of glass flew everywhere. A shard bounced back to him and landed on his lips. \"I’m sorry, let me clean you up.\" Ren Fei nervously tried to tend to his wound but Lucas refused. Lucas Huo eagerly stood up and asked the doctor, “How is it?\" \"Sir, it is a successful operation. As long as we stick to the necessary medication regimen, Madam’s health will greatly improve.\" The doctor took off the mask and smiled confidently. \"I\'m not asking about Jon