It was a difficult time for Zheng Yi, but it had given her a miracle. Perhaps it was Jiang Yao and the Divine Doctor who had given her that miracle.
It was already winter in Nanjiang City on the eve of Jiang Yaoâs final exams. The cold wind rustled, and Jiang Yao, who was afraid of the cold, had chosen to stay in the system most of the time. However, Zheng Yi and Chen Feibai were ready to be discharged.
Jiang Yao asked Lu Yuqing to help Zheng Yi with her makeup before Mr Zheng arrived at Shengqi Hospital. He had not seen his daughter ever since Jiang Yao had taken over her case. Therefore, he was nervous when Jiang Yao called him to say that Zheng Yi would be discharged.
When Wen Xuehui arrived at the hospital that morning, she aided Lu Yuqing as she did Zheng Yiâs makeup. After that, she left the office and saw Mr Zheng outside the door. It seemed like he did not dare to go in. Wen Xuehui immediately urged him.
âUncle Zheng, since youâre here, do go in and see Sister Zheng Yi!â
âGo on!â Mr Zheng was so nervous that he looked like a primary school student on his first day of school. He smiled at Wen Xuehui and stood there to catch his breath before pushing the door open and walking into the room.
Perhaps it was a sense of mysteriousness, but Zheng Yi sat with her back toward him. After Mr Zheng entered the room, he saw his daughterâs back in a down jacket. He had not seen her for a month; he thought she had lost a lot of weight.
âLittle Yi, no matter what happens this time, we wonât continue with the treatment.â Mr Zhengâs heart ached for his daughter; every treatment was like tortureâit birthed a little hope and then dashed it into pieces. The cycle continued until the endâhe did not dare to have any hope.
Zheng Yiâs eyes reddened when she heard that. However, she did not want to ruin her makeup. She tried to hold her tears back as she shouted, âDad, we wonât treat it anymore! We wonât treat it anymore!â
She did not want any more treatment. She had looked at herself in the mirrorâit was a miracle so beautiful that she no longer looked like herself. However, she was satisfied.
Mr Zheng looked at his daughter, who suddenly turned around and threw herself into his arms. The first thing he did was to look down at her face. Even if the scars did not fade, they no longer mattered. He did not want his daughter to be tortured anymore.
However, he did not expect the shock that came with that one glance.
Even though the Divine Doctor had taken over Zheng Yiâs treatment, Mr Zheng did not place much hope in him. He thought that it was the last time. If the Divine Doctor could not do anything for his daughter, then no one else would be able to help her.
However, he did not expect that the Divine Doctor could give them a miracle in only one and a half months. He had returned his daughter to him!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âDaddy, am I still as beautiful as before? You used to say that I look like Mommy, but she had left us so early. You would look at me every time you miss her.â Zheng Yi cried as she threw herself into her fatherâs arms. âDaddy, Iâm so sorry for all the trouble that youâve gone through for me all these years. Iâm so sorry, Daddy!â
It was an apology that she had kept to herself for so many years. As a daughter, not only did she not share her fatherâs burdens, but she had made him worry for her. Other people had looked down on her father because of her.