"Don't want."
She didn't want Ni Yang's treatment.
She just didn't believe that if there wasn't Ni Yang, she wouldn't be able to live!
Wu Yanyun's emotions suddenly became agitated, and she abruptly sat up, pulling out the IV from her right forearm.
Although she couldn't speak now, she could prove her determination through her actions to her family!
Wu Jinshu and Yan Erju were startled.
"Alright, alright! I'll just tell Yangyang not to come over then, Yanyun, don't be angry, don't be angry!"
Hearing Wu Jinshu say this, Wu Yanyun finally calmed down and lay back on the bed again, exhaling deeply.
She didn't know what was wrong with herself, it was just a viral flu, but it felt worse than someone suffering from tuberculosis.
Was she really going to die?
No.
She wouldn't.
It was just a flu, she would get better.
She would get better.
Wu Yanyun clenched the bedsheets under her, her eyes filled with determination.
