Love yourself

  Ya Hui finished reading Tang Zhi Long, carrying her bag, and the whole person seemed to be refreshed and relaxed, walking back to the hospital with a weak and powerless body. When she walked through the gate earlier, passing by the fountain, a sunbeam fell down, and suddenly felt a warm and gentle warmth on her face. She stopped in her tracks, stretched out her hand under the sunlight, looking at the transparent palm of her hand, where a pink glow emerged, thinking of Ke Xin standing in the sunlight, that beautiful face, those touching clear eyes, and that sweet smile, her heart ached again...

  "A disfigured girl came to our hospital, just now in the ward, she cut her wrist and committed suicide, so pitiful..." A female nurse said quietly to her colleague as they walked out.

  "Isn't it? How badly was he hurt that he had to commit suicide?" a colleague exclaimed in surprise.

  "My left cheek is completely ruined!"

  Ya Hui's heart skipped a beat as she heard the words, and she quickly grabbed her bag and rushed into the hospital department. She ran through the long corridors and stopped in front of the ward door, panting heavily. Indeed, the entire ward was packed with doctors and nurses, and the sound of Ke Xin's cries and wails kept coming from inside. Her parents were desperately pressing down on Ke Xin, who was struggling painfully on the hospital bed, her left wrist bleeding profusely after being cut. She let out a heart-wrenching scream, shouting at the top of her lungs: "Let me die!! Let me go die!! My face is like this now, let me go die!! I won't be able to take the exam, my face is gone, my life is over too! I don't want to live anymore, let me go die!!"

  Yahui rushed in, crying and panicked, but saw Ke Hsin pushing away her parents, about to rush towards the wall. The doctor and nurse immediately blocked her way, holding onto her body, trying to give her a sedative injection again. But Yahui suddenly burst out of the crowd, even pushing away the doctor, pulled out a small knife from her bag and slammed it on the ground, crying: "Go die!!! Go die now!!! Don't stop her! If someone doesn't want to live, let her go die!!! Can you stop her? She won't die today, she'll go die tomorrow!"

  The doctors and nurses in the entire ward suddenly stopped and stared at Ke Xin with a strange gaze.

  "Yahui, what's wrong with you?" Liu Zhide and his wife anxiously called out to their daughter.

  Ya Hui looked at Tang Ke Xin lying on the cold floor, the fresh blood on her wrist still dripping, yet she didn't care, curled up into a ball, barefooted, with her face against the wall, continuing to sob painfully...

  Yahui finally couldn't bear the pain, and burst into tears, shouting: "I just went to see your dad! He's still waiting for your good news! So you'd better go die now!! That way you won't have to endure your dad's disappointment and suffering! And he won't have to spend his whole life in prison!!! Go die!!! The blood on your hands is almost dry, go die!!! I can't take it anymore!!! These two days have been more terrifying than my whole lifetime!!! You'd better go die now, we don't have to take care of you anymore!!! I'm exhausted too!!!"

  Tang Ke Xin thought of her father and tears flowed uncontrollably down, her hand rested on the snow-white wall, staining it with a crimson hue.

  Ya Hui continued to cry excitedly in front of Tang Ke Xin: "What's the big deal about ruining a face?! Is that part of your body not important?! Your body is given by your parents! You're already lucky to be alive, why do you want to die? If your face is ruined, can't we find another way to live? If no one loves us anymore, can't we love ourselves? Can't we love ourselves?"

  The doctors and nurses in the ward couldn't help but have their eyes turn red...

  Ya Hui's parents were even more heartbroken and tearful.

  Tang Ke Xin continued to sob miserably, tears and blood streaming down her face together.