Su Nianwan worked as a substitute for three years.
Lu Chenzhou married her just because her features looked a bit like the dead Bai Yueguang. He bought her the best jewelry, but never remembered her birthday; he made her Mrs. Lu, but on the anniversary of Bai Yueguang's death, he took a substitute to visit the grave and pour out his heart!
She signed the consent form for surgery alone, did chemotherapy alone, and lay alone in the hospital bed thinking - should I tell this child?
The child is gone. Her heart also died.
On the day of the funeral, Lu Chenzhou knelt in front of the coffin and cried like a madman. Unbeknownst to him, the coffin was empty. Su Nianwan used his "death" to gain freedom for the first time in his life.
Five years later, she changed her name to Lin Anran and became a cardiologist.
And he was sent to her operating room.
Acute myocardial infarction, coronary artery occlusion, life hanging by a thread. She held his electrocardiogram without shaking her hand: "Mr. Lu, the surgery requires a signature from the family members."
He recognized her eyes. Those eyes that he once said "resembled someone else's".
"You sign," he grabbed her white coat, his voice hoarse, "You are my ex-wife."
She opened his fingers one by one: "I'm sorry, you recognized the wrong person."
——Su Nianwan is dead. Now your life needs a "dead man" to save it.
