Chapter 211: Chapter 211: Her Will to Survive is Poor, Be Mentally Prepared

Cheng Zhiwei’s fever had persisted for three days, and Zhang Yuanheng had run out of solutions, advising Zhou Lin to be mentally prepared, "Her will to survive is very weak, you need to be prepared."

Zhou Lin’s face was pale, and his chest wound had not hit a critical spot, so his condition was still relatively good, "Do you mean, she doesn’t want to live anymore?"

"That’s what I mean." Zhang Yuanheng nodded silently, unable to help but complain, "With the way you are, if I were you, I wouldn’t want to live either."

Zhou Lin gave him a cold glance without expression, and Zhang Yuanheng immediately made a zipping motion over his mouth.

Zhou Lin thought that when Cheng Zhiwei had stabbed him in the chest with scissors, she had truly intended to die. But he hadn’t died yet, so how could she die?

"Do everything you can to keep her alive," Zhou Lin coldly instructed, "This is related to your hospital’s investment funds for next year."

This threat hit a nerve for Zhang Yuanheng, and even the usually calm Doctor Zhang couldn’t help but exclaim, "That’s too much, If she doesn’t want to live, what can I do?"

"You’re a doctor."

"Even as a doctor, there’s nothing I can do. If her physical condition were a bit better, even if she didn’t want to live, I could still wake her up. But Cheng Zhiwei...you should have thought about how many times she has come here this month just because of a fever, how good can her physical condition be with all this torment?"

And it’s all because of you, although these were the words Zhang Yuanheng dared not speak, only silently complain in his heart.

Zhou Lin’s expression briefly stiffened, his eyes fixated on Cheng Zhiwei in the hospital room, kept alive by machines. Her bodily functions were deteriorating each day, and amid the high fever, her vital signs were all very poor.

Zhang Yuanheng glanced at Zhou Lin’s face and sighed softly, "I’ll do my best."

It wasn’t promising, but he couldn’t give up.

Zhou Lin was silent for a few seconds, his voice cool, "If she wakes up, I’ll double your hospital’s investment funds next year."

Twice the investment, that was almost three billion. In an instant, Zhang Yuanheng grit his teeth, his fighting spirit ignited, "Okay."

Zhou Lin patted his shoulder and turned to leave.

Zhang Yuanheng caught up with him as they walked together, "Are you going back to the company now?"

Zhou Lin made an affirmative sound.

Zhang Yuanheng coughed awkwardly, a bit embarrassed, yet still followed closely, "Why don’t I go with you?"

Zhou Lin stopped, amused yet annoyed, "Are you afraid I’ll renege on the deal?"

When had his investments ever failed to add up?

Zhang Yuanheng spoke plainly, "When it involves the Young Madam, I think it is safer to have a contract."

After all, Zhou Lin’s attitude towards Cheng Zhiwei was really bad, which Zhang Yuanheng noticed and kept in his heart, fearing that if something else happened between the two, Zhou Lin might get angry and disregard the investment.

Although saving lives was a priority, there was no harm in having more investment funds.

It was still important to have the necessary contracts.

And Zhang Yuanheng’s reasoning... Zhou Lin had no grounds to argue against it.

Thus, as if it was the most natural thing, Zhang Yuanheng followed Zhou Lin out of the hospital and ultimately got the contract, of course.

Watching day and night at the hospital, after more than half a month, Cheng Zhiwei woke up, only her gaze was somewhat vacant. She stared at Lin Yu for a long time before huskily calling out, "Auntie Lin."

Lin Yu’s eyes reddened, "Zhiwei, It’s good that you’ve woken up, good that you’ve woken up."

Cheng Zhiwei felt utterly weak, she tried to sit up using her hands, then felt dizzy and fell back down. Lin Yu asked what was wrong, but she stopped talking again.

Lin Yu’s heart sank, and she pulled Zhou Lin, who was standing by silently, towards her, speaking nervously, "Do you still remember him?"

Cheng Zhiwei frowned in confusion, and after a long while, she slowly spoke, "Brother Zhou?"

She still recognized Zhou Lin, but she did not remember the incident where she stabbed Zhou Lin, she had even forgotten the timing was not right for that matter.

It was like a game bug, suddenly rolled back.

Lin Yu was heartbroken, and at that time, she lashed out at Zhou Lin fiercely, scolding him harshly.

Zhou Lin did not say a word and bore it all.

Lin Yu wanted to take her back to the Zhou Family, but Zhou Lin disagreed, and the two of them argued fiercely over this.

"Do you want her to die by your hands?" Lin Yu asked gravely. "This time Zhang Yuanheng brought her back, what about next time, or the time after that? Are you not satisfied until you kill her?"

Zhou Lin leaned against the wall, his face still pale, "It won’t happen again."

"You and your dad treat her like a pawn to confront Zhou Jinzhong. It’s enough that you do not properly compensate her, but you even drive her to her death. Zhou Lin, you might as well push me to death while you’re at it, my life is worth much more than Cheng Zhiwei’s."

"Mom," Zhou Lin was at a loss for words.

"You refuse to divorce Zhiwei because you still need her to maintain the illusion of a harmonious marriage, directing other people’s attention towards her to protect your Seo Zhenzhen," Lin Yu said, her chest aching with anger, Zhou Lin was really despicable.

"But now that I know about this, I will not remain indifferent. If you want to use her, you’ll have to step on me first." Lin Yu rebuked sternly, "I won’t allow you to hurt her even a little bit more."

Lin Yu stood her ground, trembling with anger, her face ghastly, and ultimately, Zhou Lin conceded.

Cheng Wei was brought back to the Zhou Family by Lin Yu.

Cheng Zhiwei was very pleased and quietly asked Zhou Lin if he was at home, how he was doing, and whether she could sneak a peek at him.

To extinguish Cheng Zhiwei’s lingering feelings, Lin Yu bluntly lied that Zhou Lin had gone abroad.

Zhou Lin sat in front, his expression grave, Lin Yu ignoring him entirely.

Cheng Zhiwei immediately worried and asked, "Abroad, is his condition very serious?"

"Yes, very serious," Lin Yu said calmly. She had decided that, in a few days, she would tell Cheng Zhiwei that Zhou Lin had died abroad, to completely extinguish her feelings for Zhou Lin.

She would then take her out to clear her mind and introduce her to better men.

As for the divorce, if Zhou Lin refuses, then she would go to Lawyer Seo. Given Zhou Lin’s unprincipled actions this time, he would lose even if it went through legal proceedings,

This time, she was determined to protect Cheng Zhiwei and arrange her life neatly.

Of course, Cheng Zhiwei’s future life would not include Zhou Lin.

"He will be okay," Cheng Zhiwei said firmly. That was her blessing for Zhou Lin.

Lin Yu thought hard, pondering over and over again, still unable to understand what was so outstanding about Zhou Lin that he had won Cheng Zhiwei’s affection.

She sighed deeply, adopting a mournful tone, "Let’s hope."

Lin Yu arranged for four or five servants to take special care of Cheng Zhiwei, with Wang Mei in charge of preparing nutritious meals for Cheng Zhiwei to restore her health.

Lin Yu also instructed all the servants to address Cheng Zhiwei as Miss Zhiwei, forbidding anyone from mentioning that Cheng Zhiwei was the Young Madam, and even referring to Zhou Lin as Young Master Zhou, without mentioning his full name, and as for "Zhou Lin," they had to say he had gone abroad for treatment.

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