Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 782 - 780: I Don’t Want_1

Chapter 782: Chapter 780: I Don’t Want_1

This statement sealed his fate; they were after his kidney!

Mr. Xue’s heart plummeted in an instant, his mind flooded with bone-deep despair brimming with resistance and hatred.

He was his own father. How could he be so cruel to him?

And when did that damned Cheng Youyou manage to cozy up to Mr. Lu?

Mr. Xue had no time to dwell on these trivial matters. The pressing issue was how to escape having his kidney harvested.

He struggled while crying out in a wail:

"Dad! I’m begging you! Please, spare me!"

His eyes were filled with bloodshot fractures, the entire person suppressed by rage, hate, fear, and horror.

"You ungrateful son! It’s just one kidney, what are you shouting for!" Mr. Xue scowled in annoyance, feeling even more that his son had no conscience.

Removing a kidney would have some impact on the body, but the effect was not significant. Moreover, it could save his own sister’s life. Could he not make this sacrifice?

"I won’t! I don’t want to! Dad—please let me go! Just spare me!" Mr. Xue, seeing his father’s unwavering resolve to remove his kidney, felt despair engulfing him like a black hole, nearly swallowing him whole.

Mr. Xue, upon seeing his son’s incessant wailing, twisted his brow in momentary irritation and coldly instructed: "Gag him!"

Such a nuisance!

"And proceed with the organ transplant immediately! Do it!"

His daughter’s time was running out; they couldn’t afford any more delays.

Having said that, Mr. Xue turned and left the operating room without looking back at his son again.

"Yes!"

The doctors and others immediately commenced the surgery upon the response.

The scalpel and knife gleamed with a chilling cold light.

"Mmm... Mmm!" Mr. Xue, whose mouth had been covered, let out a terrified growl from his throat, like a trapped beast or a mother who had lost her offspring.

His eyes were about to burst. If looks could actually harm, Mr. Xue and the others would have been riddled with holes by now.

But...

No matter how he struggled, the surgery still began.

The first thing they administered was the anesthetic, but strangely enough, Mr. Xue’s body was immune to the anesthetic.

Which meant that the kidney extraction would have to be done on him while he was fully conscious.

The doctor wiped his sweat and whispered, "The anesthesia doesn’t work on Mr. Xue; hurry and inform Mr. Xue about this."

No sooner had his words fallen, than a nurse scurried out of the room.

Tied up, Mr. Xue’s eyes finally gleamed with a sliver of hope. If he was immune to the anesthetic, then perhaps the kidney extraction surgery wouldn’t have to proceed.

That despicable old man, once he got out, he would settle the score!

Outside the operating room, upon hearing this, Mr. Xue immediately frowned deeply.

"How could such a thing happen!" he gritted his teeth, his face turning extremely grim.

Although he resented his son for concealing the truth and not wanting to donate his kidney, he was still his flesh and blood. How could he stand idly by and watch him endure the agony of having his kidney removed without anesthesia?

So for a moment, Mr. Xue was also very hesitant and conflicted.

But soon, he made up his mind.

Because the doctor from his daughter’s side had arrived as well.

He spoke with a face full of panic: "Mr. Xue! This is bad, your daughter is getting weaker and weaker. If we don’t proceed with the organ transplant soon, I’m afraid she won’t last the day!"

"What about the kidney? How is the extraction going?" That doctor then looked towards his colleagues.

They shook their heads: "The extraction hasn’t started yet; the anesthesia doesn’t work on Mr. Xue."

"How could this be..." The doctor looked astonished, yet not entirely surprised.

After all, although such things are rare, they still happen. You could only say that Mr. Xue was extremely unlucky.

"You’re telling me my daughter might not make it through today?" Mr. Xue’s complexion drastically changed, and he took a step back in horror. His tall frame swayed unsteadily, and had his secretary not supported him in time, he would have likely fallen to the ground in an undignified heap.

The doctor’s face was grim, "It’s not a possibility, it’s a certainty."

Mr. Xue’s daughter had been a lost cause to begin with. If he hadn’t desperately poured money into sustaining her life over the years, she would have been long gone.

Now, her life was drawing to a close.

Mr. Xue’s vision darkened as he used all his strength to roar, "Then what are you standing around for? Dig! Just dig! If anesthesia doesn’t work, so be it!"

Even if his son died, he could have another, but his daughter was his one and only.

Back then, he was powerless in the face of his beloved daughter’s death. This time, he couldn’t stand idly by and watch his daughter die before his eyes again.

He couldn’t bear it!

Suddenly, Mr. Xue’s anguished howls echoed from the operating room.

Normally, even a slight cut to one’s skin can be excruciating, let alone having to slice through thick flesh and forcibly remove a kidney.

In the end, Mr. Xue was tortured to death, agony.

His death was horrifying, with his eyes wide open and fixed in a stare that could not be closed, even in death.

It was only in the moments before his death that Mr. Xue realized why he had fallen to such a fate.

He had, in fact, once harvested Cheng Youyou’s kidney himself – without anesthesia.

Now, it was simply retribution.

"Mr., Mr. Xue, Mr. Xue was tortured to death in agony!" the secretary whispered.

Although Mr. Xue had anticipated this outcome, the moment it actually happened, he faltered, instantly looking years older.

But he had no regrets because his daughter had survived and could now live a healthy life.

Mr. Xue rubbed his cheeks with both hands, his tone cold and merciless, "Seal the news immediately. Just say Mr. Xue succumbed to a sudden death! Arrange a grand funeral for him at the end."

That was the only thing he, as a father, could do for him now.

"I’ll take care of it right away!" the secretary hurried out.

Although the news was suppressed, and everyone thought Mr. Xue had died suddenly, people in the know still understood some of the truth.

For instance, Cheng Youyou, who had orchestrated the whole affair.

She trimmed the flowers in her hand, a cold smile faintly playing on her lips.

Originally, she had intended only to make him return her kidney, to exact an eye for an eye.

Unexpectantly, the anesthesia had no effect on him, and he eventually died in torment.

Hah, he had received his just deserts completely.

With a person’s demise, all hatred dissipates like smoke.

Cheng Youyou’s expression returned to calm as she slowly placed the pruned bouquet into the vase.

The death of Mr. Xue caused hardly a ripple in Capital City before it quieted down.

Now, the day Cheng Youyou would go to the Lu Family to meet the parents was swiftly approaching.

At night, Lu Yichuan came to the Cheng Family.

"Mr. Lu!" Cheng Feifei was more affectionate upon seeing him than she would be with anyone else, brimming with enthusiasm.

But Lu Yichuan did not even spare her a glance.

Cheng Youyou couldn’t help but laugh. Was Cheng Feifei unable to find a man to marry, that she was always so interested in her brother-in-law?

Indeed, with her tarnished reputation, it was truly difficult for her to marry off.

Anyone of status was unlikely to take her as a wife.

Cheng Youyou didn’t understand where Cheng Feifei got the audacity to think that, with her notorious reputation, she was still a match for Lu Yichuan?