Rebirth: Dark Princess

C501 Disfigurement Amputation



C501 Disfigurement Amputation

"Patient, please put down the phone in your hand. We need to do a thorough inspection of your entire body." The attending physician walked into the room and said seriously to Soong Shiyan, "You've been in a coma for so long, it's not good to play on your cell phone the moment you wake up."    

    

Soong Shiyan glanced at the attending physician, then looked at the two nurses behind the attending physician, pushing a wheelchair. She said with an embarrassed smile, "Wait a moment, I need to make a phone call."    

    

The doctor let her go. While Soong Shiyan was on the phone, she asked the nurse to remove Soong Shiyan's nutrient solution, then lifted the thin blanket off Soong Shiyan's body and let the two nurses carry her onto the wheelchair. They pushed Soong Shiyan out of the room. Soong Shiyan called from her wheelchair. This way, she could save a lot of time.    

    

"Hello, who is this?" On the other end of the phone, Huo Mingshen's familiar voice sounded.    

    

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Soong Shiyan couldn't help but burst into tears. His voice hadn't changed, his tone was calm, but she could hear a hint of despair and revulsion in his voice.    

    

"Hello." Soong Shiyan swallowed her saliva and moistened her throat. Only then did her voice become less unpleasant to hear.    

    

Huo Mingshen, now that my voice has changed, can you still tell that it's me? Soong Shiyan thought in her heart.    

    

"Who are you?" On the other end of the phone, Huo Mingshen seemed to be angry. After all, the person on the other side of the phone was only able to say the word "Hello" after a long time. For someone like him, who was extremely precious at every moment, this was indeed a waste.    

    

"I, I am... "Ahhh!" Before Soong Shiyan could say her name, she let out a terrified scream.    

    

There were walls of glass on both sides of the corridor, and Soong Shiyan trembled as she looked at her reflection in the glass. All of a sudden, she lost all her strength. Her heart tightened, making it difficult for her to breathe. She panted heavily, trying her best not to faint again — she finally understood why Tiankui was looking at her with a trace of pity in her eyes.    

    

In the mirror, she sat in a wheelchair, her left trouser leg empty. She reached out her violently trembling left hand and touched the empty leg of her trousers. Only then did she believe the cruel truth — that she had been amputated! No wonder when she woke up, she felt like a part of her body was missing. It turned out that she had been amputated!    

    

Perhaps, if she had only been amputated, she would not have panicked so much.    

    

She was disfigured, utterly disfigured. Dijin's face had once been as beautiful as a work of art that was painstakingly crafted by the world's top sculpting master. But now, that face was filled with terrifying scars. The scar extended from her face to her neck and even to her arm. She didn't even know if there was even a single piece of intact skin on her body.    

    

Soong Shiyan covered her mouth with her hands and sobbed silently. She had become like this, how could she be compatible with Huo Mingshen?    

    

"Hello? "Hello?" Huo Mingshen asked over the phone.    

    

Soong Shiyan came back to her senses after hearing Huo Mingshen's voice. She hung up the phone in a fluster. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts.    

    

The doctor had expected Soong Shiyan to have such a reaction. She looked at Soong Shiyan and comforted her, "Don't worry, we will definitely try our best to restore your face to its original state. As for your left leg, we will make you the most suitable prosthetic limb in the world, so that you will be no different from a normal person."    

    

Soong Shiyan sat on the wheelchair in despair, not saying a word.    

    

… ….    

    

Soong Shiyan sat on her wheelchair, looking out the window at the starry night sky. Her mood, however, fell to the bottom of the valley.    

    

She was lucky enough to survive the explosion. However, because of the explosion, she had been amputated, disfigured, and even her vocal cords had been destroyed. How could she have the courage to appear in front of Huo Mingshen and be with him like before?    

    

When she found out about her current situation, she wanted to kill herself. However, because of her strong sense of responsibility, she couldn't do anything to herself or Dijin's body.    

    

If she died after waking up, then what about Xiaohu? He would definitely be very sad. After all, no one could bear the feeling of returning to hell from the Path of Hell in an instant. Not to mention, Dijin was the real master of this body. If she were to commit suicide now, how desperate would Dijin's mother and her aunt be? It was likely that her aunt would spend the rest of her life in regret.    

    

Since she was using Dijin's body, since she had already avenged herself and her Soong Family, then, from today onwards, she should live well for Dijin. It was both a thank-you and an atonement to Dijin.    

    

Soong Shiyan thought for a while, then picked up her cell phone and made a call.    

    

In a moment, the call was picked up. The old tutor's familiar voice came over the phone, "Hello, who is this?"    

    

"Lordmaster, it's me … "Jing Sung." Soong Shiyan hesitated for a moment before she finally spoke.    

    

"Girl, is that you? How did your voice become like this? "Where have you been these past two years without a sound?" Although Soong Shiyan's voice was coarse, her familiar tone made the old tutor believe that the owner of the voice was undoubtedly Soong Shiyan.    

    

"Lordmaster, you don't need to know where I am. Today, I'm calling you because I want to tell you something. I hope you can agree." Soong Shiyan's voice was bitter, but her words were heavy.    

    

"Girl, what's the matter? As long as you say so, I will definitely not decline — When are you coming back? "Mingshen, he …" Soong Shiyan interrupted the old man before he could finish.    

    

"In this life, Mingshen and I are fated to be together, so, please take care of me and find a good wife for Mingshen. Be good to him and love him so that he can live happily for the rest of his life — this is my request." Soong Shiyan couldn't stop her tears from streaming down her face after she finished her sentence.    

    

"Little girl, what do you mean? You know, Mingshen can't forget about you. When we all thought you were dead, he still believed that you were alive and that he had been waiting for you. You are still alive today, why did you say such words? " The old tutor couldn't help but sigh as he spoke darkly.    

    

"I …" Soong Shiyan was choked with sobs, unable to speak. She sobbed for a while, finally let out a long breath and said, "I was seriously injured in that explosion, I no longer have the courage to appear in front of Mingshen, I don't even dare to let him know that I'm still alive."    

    

"Girl, no matter how serious your injuries are, Mingshen will definitely bring you to the best doctor in the world. He will definitely cure your illness. You must know that Huo Family has this ability. " The old man advised.    

    

"I have amputated —" Soong Shiyan's voice was raised a few notches, and it was clear that she was also trying her best to control her emotions. "Not only amputated, I am also disfigured. Even if I stood in front of Mingshen now, he wouldn't be able to recognize me. "Besides, I called him in the afternoon. I'm glad he didn't guess it was me …"    

    

In that moment, the lordmaster said nothing. Perhaps it was because he was too shocked, or perhaps it was because of something else.    

    

"I know that these injuries can be healed, but the injury in my heart will never heal in my lifetime — if I'm with Mingshen, I won't have the courage to face the media or the criticism from others. Now, I just want to live in peace and quiet. " Soong Shiyan said in a choked voice.    

    

After a long while, the old man sighed heavily and said, "Girl, I can't decide your own choice. I respect your decision — don't worry, I won't tell Mingshen that you're still alive."    

    

"Thank you, Old Master — for Mingshen's happiness, please take care." Soong Shiyan hung up the phone, leaned back in her wheelchair, and sobbed.    

    


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