Woman 30: I regained my life after divorce

Sheng Wan tore the inspection report into pieces and threw it on the ground.

"Mr. Sheng, we understand your feelings, but your condition is indeed like this now. I hope you can know it in time to avoid delaying the later treatment."

The doctor said bluntly.

"Wow~"

Sheng Wan couldn't hold back and burst into tears.

"Ah~"

The doctor sighed, asked his assistant to clean up the work site, and prepared to push Sheng Wan out of the operating room.

"Doctor, doctor~"

Sheng Wan stood up suddenly, grabbed the surgeon's sleeve, and asked tearfully, "Doctor, can I die? When can I die? I don't want to die..."

Sheng Wan cried heart-wrenchingly.

"Although AIDS cannot be cured, as long as you take medicine on time and enhance your body's immunity, your survival period should be very long."

"It will be very long...it will be very long..."

Sheng Wan muttered to herself, and suddenly her emotions broke down again.

"Doctor, didn't you say there was a medicine for the isolation? Is it too late for me to get the isolation now?"

Sheng Wan looked at the doctor eagerly and shouted.

The doctor shook his head and sighed, "If you had taken the blocking injection in time after having high-risk sex, it might still have been in time. But now, everything is too late..."

The doctor's words brought Sheng Wan's mood to the freezing point.

He lowered his head, thinking.

Suddenly, he raised his head and shouted fiercely: "Jia Fei, it's all your fault, you bastard~"

Sheng Wan was so angry that he wanted to get off the bed and settle the score with Jia Fei himself. But as soon as he moved his buttocks, the pain in his thighs came again, making him shiver and fall on the bed again.

"Mr. Sheng, please don't get too excited. In view of your current condition, we recommend that you stay at home for the next half month."

"Then what about my wife? Who will take care of her?" Sheng Wan shouted at the top of his voice.

"Your wife..."

At this time, a doctor came in from outside and said, "Mr. Sheng, your wife has finished the operation now and is in room 413. The nurse over there just came to see you."

"Zi Qing, Zi Qing, here I come~"

Sheng Wan struggled to sit up.

"Mr. Sheng, you can't move now. You must stay in bed and rest."

"Then can I live in the same ward with her?" Sheng Wan asked eagerly.

The doctor thought for a moment and replied, "You two can be placed in the surgical ward, but..."

The doctor hesitated when he came to the key point. After thinking for a while, he said bluntly: "Does your wife know about your current condition? Including the infection you have..."

Before the doctor finished asking, Sheng Wan shouted excitedly: "No, I can't let her know that I'm infected with AIDS, otherwise~ I'm afraid she will dislike me~ Woo..."

Sheng Wan burst into tears again.

"But what if she doesn't know your current condition and gets infected too?"

The doctor asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I will never let her get infected, absolutely not."

Sheng Wan said, patting his chest.

The doctor hesitated and said, "Please wait a moment. I will go upstairs to the surgical ward to coordinate."

The surgeon in charge had met Sheng Wan a few times before and they were pretty good friends.

Seeing the once-arrogant young master of the Sheng family turned into such a half-human, half-ghost appearance, the surgeon felt quite sympathetic towards him.

Afterwards, the surgeon came to the office of the chief of surgery.

"Hello, Director Tan. I have a patient with a difficult condition. I'm sorry to bother you."

"Is it the one called Sheng Wan? His wife is in Ward 413 now."

"The director is really very predictable. He knew the purpose of my visit so quickly."

"Haha, now the whole hospital knows about Sheng Wan's affairs, and I'm not stupid," said the chief of surgery with a smile.

The surgeon glanced at the office seat next to him and whispered, "Director, do you know that Sheng Wan has been diagnosed with AIDS and syphilis?"

The chief surgeon was shocked when he heard this and asked in astonishment, "Just diagnosed? Why didn't I know about it before?"

The surgeon replied without hiding anything: "It was confirmed during the operation just now."

"This is such a tricky guy. Do you want him to come to our department as well?"

The chief surgeon looked at the surgeon sharply and asked.

The surgeon in charge flattered with a smile on his face: "Hehe, the director is really smart and knows everything. It was Sheng Wan's request. Can you find a separate ward for the two of them, in case his wife is also infected with these diseases?"

"You reminded me that our department hasn't screened that woman for infectious diseases yet. I'll call the nurse right now and ask her to draw blood for a test."

The surgeon continued with a smile, "What about Sheng Wan?"

"Let me arrange it. Put them both in the same ward."

"Thank you, Director. I'll go down and prepare it now and ask him to come up later?"

"Go~"

With this good news, the surgeon returned downstairs.

Sheng Wan has been pushed out of the operating room. Judging from his expression and complexion, he has recovered quite well.

"Mr. Sheng, I have greeted the director upstairs. We will take you upstairs now."

"Thank you, thank you~"

Sheng Wan held the surgeon's hand tightly and refused to let go.

The surgeon in charge looked obviously uncomfortable. Now Sheng Wan was a biochemical ghost and he might be infected by him.

"Brother, we have WeChat, right? If you wait until I'm done with my work, I will definitely reward you handsomely," Sheng Wan said in a low voice with a smile.

"Mr. Sheng, please don't be polite. Let's go to the ward upstairs now."

The surgeon untied Sheng Wan with great difficulty, then went to the bathroom and flushed the faucet, using all kinds of alcohol and disinfectants.

Escorted by a large group of doctors, Sheng Wan came to the surgical ward upstairs.

Seeing Sheng Wan being pushed up, several young nurses in the corridor were so scared that they quickly hid aside. They were more frightened than seeing a ghost.

Inside the ward, Zhang Ziqing was also awakened and her bed was pushed to the outermost room, 417.

After settling Zhang Ziqing down, the nurse came to her with a tray.

"Zhang Ziqing, right? Let me draw your blood for a test~"

"Well, okay~"

Zhang Ziqing lay on the bed with a tired look on her face, allowing the nurse to draw 8 tubes of blood, completely unaware of the purpose of the examination.

After all the tossing and turning, she was so exhausted that she finally fell asleep.

As a result, before she had slept for a few minutes, she heard the door open, followed by a rumbling sound.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw a hospital bed being pushed in.

Sheng Wan was lying on the bed with her arms and legs spread out, turning her head to look at her.