She just couldn’t tolerate such a stimulus and passed out.
"Move her to the side to rest, she’ll be fine soon." The doctor said without any emotion.
Having seen so much life and death in the hospital, even if Ye’s mother died in front of him right now, it wouldn’t cause him to waver in the slightest.
"Madame Jun, your sister will wake up after the anesthesia subsides. If nothing else, I will take my leave now." The doctor turned to Ye Ranran and said.
Ye Ranran rolled her eyes: "How long will it take for the anesthesia to wear off? Will my sister feel pain after she wakes up?"
"In about half an hour, she will wake up. The fetus has been dead inside her for a while now, to avoid any remnants, I cleaned her uterus, so she might feel some mild pain."
"But it’s not serious. A few days rest and she’ll be fine." The doctor added after thinking for a while.
Ye Ranran was very satisfied with this answer, she smiled at the doctor: "Thank you, I will have my assistant settle the medical bills later."
The doctor nodded, hands in his pockets, and strode away.
Mr. Ye and Ye Tianjing moved Ye’s mother to a bench a meter away. They listened carefully to Ye Ranran’s conversation with the doctor.
"Ye Ranran, she is your sister. How could you do such an inhumane thing?" Mr. Ye hit the ground with his cane.
This period of mental exhaustion made him look much older, his hair completely white.
Looking at his face full of wrinkles, Ye Ranran felt a touch of melancholy in her heart, but showed nothing on her face: "Sister? Did I acknowledge you as my father?"
"What do you mean by that?" Mr. Ye’s cloudy eyes twinkled with light.
Long years in high positions had cast an aura of authority on him whenever he got serious.
This was the demeanor fostered through money and power. Ye Ranran didn’t know what method Jun Mochan had used to destroy the network Mr. Ye had worked hard to establish in years.
It led to the Ye family’s downfall, but this was nothing but good for Ye Ranran.
If the Ye family hadn’t fallen, where would she have had such an easy time grinding down these people?
"Can’t you understand such a clear meaning? I’m saying you’re not worthy of being my father." Ye Ranran sneered: "But then again, what did you just call me? Lower than a beast? You should look in the mirror, to call yourself a beast would be an insult to beasts."
A long rant, not a single swear word, yet she cursed Mr. Ye from head to toe, inside and out.
As if he wasn’t human at all.
Mr. Ye’s face turned ashen with anger, and he couldn’t say a word for a while.
"Aren’t you going to check on Ye Tianjiō? Or do you plan on arguing with me here for half an hour?" Ye Ranran asked softly.
The bright smile on her face, reminiscent of her past innocence and kindness.
Ye Tianjing stared at her for a long time, his eyes carefully scanning her face.
He didn’t understand. Why did the familiar face seem so strange when she spoke?
"What? Do you think I’m very beautiful and want to take a longer look?" Ye Ranran met Ye Tianjing’s gaze.
As Mr. Ye was about to say something, Ye Tianjing stopped him: "Forget it, dad. Let’s go check on sister first. There’s no point in talking too much with a stranger, is there?"
Ye Tianjing emphasized the word "stranger".
Ye Ranran didn’t mind. Many times, she would rather be a stranger to them, but they simply wouldn’t let her. Now who can she blame?