C17

The feast slowly stopped in the hospital's parking lot. Ye An Ran got off the car and went straight to the hospital's main building, with Gao Min following closely behind.

She quickened her pace and rushed to the sickroom that Kai Di had mentioned. She suddenly stopped.

Through the small window on the door of the ward, he could see the doctors and nurses still working.

She understood that no matter how anxious she was, if she rushed in now, not only would she not be able to help, but she would also bring trouble to the doctors and nurses.

Seeing that she did not seem to want to go in at all, Gao Min became extremely anxious. She was afraid that Ye Sheng Nian would have something bad, so she left her alone and their Xin Ai, and extended her hand out wanting to push open the door to the ward. She shouted: "What are you doing standing there, go in and take a look!"

Ye An Ran turned around and placed her on a chair to the side, and said with a frown: "The doctor is still inside, sit down quietly, other than disturbing the doctor inside, we can't get any other uses out of him!"

Her words were completely reasonable, and Gao Min could only swallow his bellyful of complaints. He stared at the door nervously, and his hand unconsciously clenched onto his lapel.

It was not an exaggeration to say that every second was as long as a year. She leaned against the wall, her taut nerves making her stand up straight, as if she was a pious and solemn soldier awaiting orders from a high-ranking officer.

She prayed silently in her heart that nothing would happen to her. She could bear all the grievances and grievances of her life, as long as it could be exchanged for her father's safety.

The door to the ward opened and closed repeatedly. Nurses came in and out, but no news came out.

He did not know how long he waited, but finally, a doctor with glasses who looked to be in his forties walked out slowly. He lowered his head and looked at the information in his hands and asked, "Who is Mr. Ye Sheng Nian's relative?"

Gao Min practically jumped up with every step she took, to the front of the doctor, and replied with a trembling voice: "I am her wife."

"Doctor, how is my father now?" Ye An Ran said anxiously.

The doctor looked up and glanced at them. He took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose, then said slowly, "Mr. Ye is not well. He has a lot of old ailments."

She knew that her father's body was not well. In the early years of her life, in order to get into business, she had to spend some time discussing other matters.

Ye An Ran's heart suddenly felt a little sour. He didn't want to rely on his family's power to fight for his father who left early and returned late, just for the sake of being able to create the glory of the Yeats. And now, whether it was the Yeats or his father, they were both in this state.

"With diabetes, there is also a problem with heart function," the doctor told them, putting his glasses back on. "Relatives should be prepared."

Her mental preparation immediately pressed down on Ye An Ran's heart like a huge mountain. She was so shocked that she could only mutter, "Doctor, this ?"

"Psychological preparation?" Gao Min immediately grabbed onto the doctor's collar as if she had gone mad, her eyes also turning half red, "Tell me clearly, what exactly is the situation at Golden Age?!"

The doctor was already used to this kind of scene, the nurse beside him immediately went forward to pull Gao Min away, and comforted him: "Madam, calm down."

Gao Min was forcefully pulled back onto the chair, and bellowed with a almost sobbing tone of voice. "Calm down? How can I be calm when my husband is in trouble! "

The tall doctor smoothed his shirt, still expressionless, and said, "Mr. Ye's body is always sick, there is no other way but to recuperate. Now that he has fainted and his condition is getting worse, I'm afraid you all can only prepare for the aftermath."

"All of the quack doctors are quacks!" Gao Min cried hysterically, "I want to immediately call the transfer center, transfer to the best private hospital!"

The doctor shook his head helplessly, "The result is the same no matter which hospital we go to. Mr. Ye's body is already exhausted, and will not be able to live for long."

The large office was so quiet that other than the sound and breathing of a pen sliding across a piece of paper, there was nothing else.

The man sat behind the large mahogany table with his eyes slightly lowered. His gaze lingered on the document in his hands, and then he left a beautiful signature on the paper.

Two hurried knocking sounds came from the door.

Without raising his head, he said in a deep voice, "Come in."

The assistant hurriedly walked in front of the man and reported in a low voice, "CEO, Yeats is in trouble."

After hearing the words that caught his attention, Xi Jin Cheng closed the document in his hand without batting an eyelid. He picked up the coffee that was slightly cold from the table and lightly poked: "What's wrong?"

The assistant quickly replied, "I heard that CEO, Ye Sheng Nian from Yeats passed out and was sent to the hospital at the company today. Both Madam Ye and Ye An Ran rushed to the hospital.

Xi Jin Cheng's heart suddenly thumped, he thought about what kind of expression Ye An Ran would have if he knew that Ye Sheng Nian had not passed away yet.

I'm afraid she'll cry.

"CEO," the assistant bowed and carefully tried to test the waters, "Do you want to ?"

"What," Xi Jin Cheng raised his eyes and looked at him with disdain, his voice was so cold that it made people's hearts tremble, "Could it be that I have to go and take a look?"

That self-righteous woman had rejected his protection without a second thought, so why bother about his business? In her eyes, everything was just a deal.

"Of course not." The assistant ducked her head to avoid the man's gaze.

Home CEO had a face full of concern, yet he still refused to admit it. He really couldn't do anything about it.

The assistant could only bow and say softly, "Then I'll go out and do something first."

The man picked up the document again, looked down at it, and gave a noncommittal "Mmm."

The assistant had just turned around when she heard a low voice come from behind her.

"Wait."

He turned his head in confusion and saw the man with his fingers crossed in front of his chest, staring at him.

"Which hospital?"

The assistant didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really didn't understand Home CEO's temperament at all.

As if he could no longer hear the voices around him, the doctor's conclusion, the nurse's consolation, and Gao Min's hoarse voice.

His tensed body relaxed the moment he heard the doctor's words. Ye An Ran felt his legs go weak. If not for him taking a few steps back and leaning on the wall, he might have slid down to the ground like this.

Ye An Ran's eyes started to ache. She absentmindedly reached out her hands to touch it, her fingers becoming moist from the scalding liquid. Only then did she realise that she had been crying.

Her father, who loved her the most, was about to leave, as if everything he had done had lost all meaning in an instant.

He had seen a lot of people die of old diseases. The doctors and nurses were not surprised by this scene.

He adjusted his glasses and said, "Mr. Ye is still unconscious right now. You can go in and see him after things stabilize a little."

"I got it, thank you doctor," Ye An Ran lightly wiped away the tears on her cheeks that were rolling down uncontrollably and stood up, "If there's anything you need me to do, I'll go and do it."