A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 138: Please Spare Yingying

Chapter 138: Chapter 138: Please Spare Yingying

Ye Min seemed to have found her backbone. "The doctor said his immune rejection was too severe, with high fever accompanied by pulmonary edema, and now he is in shock because of the high fever."

Ye Min couldn’t help crying, her voice choked as she said, "The doctor said that Xiaohuai’s body has a weak immunity due to the bone marrow transplant. This rescue is very dangerous, and he might not survive."

Shen Yanhe’s hands and feet were ice cold, and her heart clenched, watching Shen Huai in the emergency room, connected to all sorts of tubes through the glass.

A sense of helplessness rose in her heart.

She had anticipated the immune rejection after Shen Huai’s surgery.

His body had too few immune cells.

For a normal person, what wouldn’t be considered a severe rejection has to be magnified by two degrees in his case.

What could she do to save her brother?

Wu Fang, who was following behind her, suddenly spoke, "Young Lady, the Young Master had purchased the CO2 agent Dr. Qiao mentioned internationally a few days ago."

"Will the CO2 agent be useful for Young Master Shen?"

Shen Yanhe’s expression froze slightly upon hearing the three letters ’CO2,’ and she looked at Wu Fang with a probing gaze, "You’ve bought CO2 internationally?"

CO2 was something she had specially developed for Shen Huai.

It had never been sold.

Because the medicinal materials extracted were very precious, selling one less bottle each time.

Given Shen Huai’s body was like a ticking time bomb, she would keep them in her overseas laboratory, just in case.

How could Wu Fang and his team have possibly bought CO2?

Wu Fang, without any change in expression, nodded confidently, "Yes."

The truth was they had stolen it.

A few days ago, Ba Fang had sent people to negotiate with those from 094, offering a high price of five hundred million for the CO2 agent.

The people from 094 were very tough, refusing to sell at any cost.

Just when Shi Fang discovered that the people from 094 seemed to be escorting something onto a plane, they seized the opportunity to steal it.

Unexpectedly, what they had stolen was precisely the CO2 agent.

Not just one, but five doses.

Enough for Young Master Shen’s use.

Shen Yanhe’s expression was strange as she nodded, "It’s useful. Can you bring me the CO2 to see?"

Just at that moment, the door to the observation room opened.

At the doorway, San Fang entered with a box containing the CO2 agent, "Young Lady, the Young Master just asked me to send this. It should now be in time to administer it to Young Master Shen."

Shen Yanhe took the box from his hands, opened it, and saw five transparent vials inside.

She pulled out one of them, opened it, and softly sniffed it at the tip of her nose, a complex glint in her eyes.

This was the real CO2 agent, not a counterfeit.

Having secured the agent, Shen Yanhe temporarily set aside her doubts, rushed to the intensive care unit with the agent, and handed it over to the nurse, who then gave it to Dr. Qiao.

After a tumultuous nearly two hours of resuscitation using the CO2 agent, Shen Huai finally emerged safe.

Ye Min, drained of strength, sat in a chair, "Thank God, thank God."

Shen Yanhe didn’t say a word, quietly sitting next to her, holding her, and the two leaned on each other for a long while.

She then persuaded Ye Min to rest.

Given Ye Min’s age, she couldn’t last much longer. Reluctantly taking one last look at Shen Huai, she went to the companion room to lie down and rest.

Now, only Shen Yanhe was left in the observation room.

Surrounded by the beeping sounds of the machines in the intensive care unit, she stood in front of the glass, quietly and earnestly watching the figure lying on the hospital bed, Shen Huai.

The feeling of helplessness in her heart grew.

She even doubted whether she should have forcefully saved Shen Huai at all.

If she had let him go from the start, would he not have had to endure so much suffering?

The cellphone in her pocket-made a "ding-dong" sound.

Shen Yanhe lowered her eyes, and took the phone out of her pocket.

The message on WeChat was from "Make a fortune."

"Make a fortune": The C02 medicine has been sent to Chunhe Tang.

"YM": Thank you.

"Make a fortune": Damn it, those bastards at the net suddenly made a move and snatched the C02 medicine, causing me a delay when I went back to fetch it. Next time I encounter those bastards, I’ll blow them up one by one.

Shen Yanhe’s eyes fell on the word "snatched."

She recalled the C02 medicine that Wu Fang brought today.

The doubts in her heart were resolved.

It seemed they must have bought it from the net’s hands.

After all, those bastards at the net would sell anything for money in the early days.

Shen Yanhe lowered her eyes, her slender fingers tapping on the screen.

"YM": Keep this grudge in mind, next time I meet them, I’ll teach them a lesson.

After sending the message, Shen Yanhe put the phone in her pocket, turned around, and left the observation room to fetch the medicine at Chunhe Tang.

Just as she left the hospital, she was stopped by a disheveled woman.

"Yanyan, for the sake of your third uncle, please spare your sister Yingying this once."

Gandanxue stretched out her arms in front of Shen Yanhe.

Nowadays, she no longer had her past glamour. Her hair messily spread out, and she looked utterly exhausted, as if she had aged ten years.

With a face full of pleading, she moved forward to grab the hem of Shen Yanhe’s clothes: "Yingying is just in her early twenties, her life has just begun. If she goes to prison, she’s finished!"

Gandanxue was truly desperate.

In recent days, no matter whom she asked for help, everyone refused to help her get Shen Yingying out of jail.

Even her friends of several decades were no exceptions.

She still remembered how desperately she pleaded with her friend for help, and her friend with a troubled face said, "A-Xue, I really can’t do this."

"Fu Yanhe has already spoken, anyone who helps you get Shen Yingying out would be going against the Fu Family."

"Moreover, Yingying has really committed a crime... I’m sorry, I really can’t help you. Why don’t you plead with his wife?"

Gandanxue initially couldn’t bring herself to ask Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe was the main culprit who had sent Shen Yingying to jail, so asking her would undoubtedly be futile.

But still harboring a sliver of hope, she asked Shen Guowei to plead with Shen Yanhe.

But Shen Guowei only dropped a sentence, "She brought this on herself," then left and hadn’t returned home since.

As the day of the trial drew nearer, Gandanxue could only come and confront Shen Yanhe herself.

Shen Yanhe looked at her coldly: "Shen Yingying’s life is valuable, but is my brother’s life not?"

Gandanxue became anxious: "But Shen Huai is still alive, isn’t he? He’s not in any trouble... Yingying was forced by that Chen Haowu!"

Besides, how could her sickly Shen Huai compare to her Yingying?

Even if he survives the surgery, he won’t live much longer.

Of course, Gandanxue did not voice these thoughts.

She took another step towards Shen Yanhe, intending to kneel down: "Yanyan, your third uncle has only this one daughter. Please spare her, your auntie is kneeling for you."

Gandanxue deliberately raised her voice, attracting the attention of many bystanders who started whispering among themselves.

"What’s going on? Why is that auntie wanting to kneel before that young lady?"

"I heard that auntie is that lady’s aunt, and she’s pleading with her to spare her daughter."

"Tsk tsk, such a pretty girl, but why so heartless, to be so ruthless even towards her own relatives?"

Shen Yanhe, expressionless, ignored these whispers.

She didn’t stop Gandanxue from kneeling.

Expressionlessly, she said, "No."

"I will not let her off. If it wasn’t for her, my brother would not be in the ICU."

"For her whole life, she will live in prison forever!"

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