After He Refused to Treat His Son, His Childhood Sweetheart’s Wife Went Mad

My son’s aortic dissection has ruptured, and he needs surgery. My wife is a cardiac specialist. But I didn’t call her. I took a taxi straight to the hospital. In my previous life, after I begged her desperately, my wife came back with the ambulance to save our son and arranged a hospital bed. Because my wife had forgotten to bring her phone, she missed a call from her childhood sweetheart, who was suffering a heart attack and died suddenly in the ambulance. My wife disappeared for three months, and when she returned, everything seemed normal. She even volunteered to cook on our son’s birthday. But she drugged the food. She gripped me by the throat and slowly slit it open. “You forced me to come home to save our son. If I had answered A Li’s call that day, he wouldn’t have died. Your whole family are murderers, and you must pay for his life!” When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day my son suddenly suffered a heart attack. This time, my wife successfully answered her childhood sweetheart’s call. But why did she later kneel and beg for my forgiveness?