In the cold winter, heavy snow falls.
In the wilderness, a man in his forties fell on the snow.
Severe injuries all over the body.
In front of him stood a man and a woman.
"Zhang Fan will tell you a secret. The son you raised by yourself is not yours, but Xiao Han's. How about it? Is it an accident?"
"Zhang Fan, thank you for helping me raise my son. Thank you for putting all the medical achievements in my hands. I have become a miracle doctor that everyone admires, and you are nothing? Just a waste. Haha."
After Xiao Han finished speaking, the stick in his hand hit Zhang Fan hard on the head.
Regret, anger, helplessness, unwillingness, I have given everything for the woman in front of me, but what is the result? Why is this so?
The whole thought fell into endless darkness.
