"Ten years. We've been together for ten years, and I only found out today that she's been with you for ten years, too. Wake up. I won't blame you, okay? I'm just begging you to wake up. Don't leave us..."
Yu Jing wept uncontrollably, tears streaming down her face.
Zhang Ying held Zhao Heng's other hand against her cheek. Her heart twisted with pain as tears trickled from her chin, one drop at a time, onto the bed.
"Get out, all of you! The patient's heartbeat is getting weaker. Prepare the defibrillator!" the doctor shouted urgently.
