Julia was lying on the bed, covered in soft tubes. A few doctors in white coats were monitoring the situation beside her. Blood was flowing out of her body, carried in a large glass instrument. Other people's blood was being transfused into her body.
Clarice stood outside the window, her eyes red.
This blood exchange surgery lasted for several hours. Julia was forced out of the operating theater and pushed to the intensive care unit. When Clarice's mother, Gladys, saw Clarice, she scolded her. "You know what happened between her and that man. Why didn't you stop it!"
"Don't you know that your sister has heart disease? Can her body withstand such torture?"
"If anything happens to Julia, I'll hate you for the rest of my life."
Clarice looked like she had heard a joke.
She looked at her beautiful mother and only asked her one question. She asked Gladys, "Who caused Julia to have congenital heart disease?"
Gladys could not answer.