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There was a piercing sound of vomiting, as if all the internal organs were about to be vomited out.

However, nothing was vomited out, only a puddle of sour water, other than retching.

When Bai Ye woke up, he was tormented by a headache accompanied by dizziness, and the feeling of chest tightness, nausea and retching was overwhelming.

When he opened his eyes, there was darkness. Almost at a loss, he sat up from the bed, lay down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled a trash can that Warren often kept next to the bed.

He vomited immediately.

There were hurried footsteps at the door, Bai Ye only knew that someone had come in, but he didn't know who came in.

The eyes that should have been deep and clear were empty at the moment, without any focus.

All he could feel was a hand patting his back.

Bai Ye's chest tightness was almost relieved, and he also stopped retching.

A pair of strong hands directly lifted him up, and put two pillows on the headboard of the bed to make him sit more comfortably.

"Warren?"

His eyes blinked blankly, he couldn't see anything, he was out of focus, and he just asked this question.

Shen Boyan frowned, and after helping him to sit up, he felt sad for no reason.

This kind of feeling came up so suddenly. Seeing Bai Ye like this, it seemed that the previous dissatisfaction and complaints against him disappeared in an instant. Seeing his weak and helpless appearance, there was only a moment of sadness.

Shen Boyan did not speak.

"Warren? Is that you?"

He asked again, his voice hoarse because of the previous retching.

"Junlin."

I heard such an obscure and dry sound from the far end of the bed.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened suddenly, "Dad...Dad..."

There was a slight panic in the voice, and he wanted to prop himself up and sit up a little bit, so he reached out to the side and grabbed a hand.

Just a few minutes after sitting up, I heard Warren's voice, accompanied by the sound of pills shaking in the medicine bottle, came from the door. Warren held a glass of warm water in his hand and held the medicine bottle.

"Ryan, take your medicine."

As soon as he finished saying this, Bai Ye's hand suddenly loosened.

I have already reacted a little bit, probably because the eyes can't see things, so people's other senses will become extra sharp.

So he could clearly distinguish the direction of Warren's voice and the direction of Zhuo Zhaoran's voice.

Zhuo Zhaoran was at the end of the bed, and Warren was at the door.

So who is this next to the bed?

"Kingsley?" Bai Ye looked at Shen Boyan, but his eyes were not focused, but his face was turned towards him, "Is it Kings?"

I just thought it was my beloved brother, but when he saw that he didn't speak, Bai Ye's voice was a little soft, "Kings, don't be angry, brother didn't mean to hide it from you.

Listening to the softness in his voice, Shen Boyan thought that this man who was so deep in the city and doing things that people can't figure out, probably only in front of his beloved younger brother and Mo Chang'an, he would have such a soft tone.

"I'm Shen Boyan."

He uttered a word in a low voice, and the expression on Zhuo Baiye's face changed slightly.

A brief moment of surprise flashed by.

Soon calmed down, "You are here."

He smiled lightly, and there was some calmness in his smile, which was an emotion that Shen Boyan had never seen on his face before.

"You told Dad, didn't you?"

Bai Ye asked this question.

Shen Boyan looked at this face that was about [-]% or [-]% similar to his own. At this moment, he was so thin that his chin was pointed, his cheekbones were very obvious, and there was not much flesh on his cheeks.

Not knowing what to say, there was no answer for a while.

Bai Ye felt relieved, to be honest, he didn't know how to tell Zhuo Zhaoran about his illness.

It would be a good thing if Shen Boyan said it.

It's like he's been relieved of a burden.

His body nestled into the pillow, Bai Ye let out a long breath, "Thank you."

His words of thanks came a little suddenly, Shen Boyan frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thanking, it was only after he reacted that he realized what he meant.

"I didn't say that."

Shen Boyan said something lightly, then turned his eyes to look at Zhuo Zhaoran.

"Sigh." Zhuo Zhaoran sighed softly, "Changan said it."

He walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Bai Ye's hand, with a distressed sigh in his voice, he raised his skinny hand, and reached out to gently touch Bai Ye's face.

"Junlin, let's have an operation. You have to live. If there is something wrong with you..." Zhuo Zhaoran couldn't continue, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he held Bai Ye's hand even harder. A few minutes later, "Junlin, you are obedient, let's have an operation."

Bai Ye couldn't hear his father's tone, and couldn't help his nose hurt when he heard it.

Originally, I thought that when I grew up, I shouldn't let my father worry about anything. Although I can't see my eyes now, but listening to Zhuo Zhaoran's tone, I imagined the sad expression that my father might have on his vicissitudes of life.

Bai Ye felt sore in his heart, he nodded lightly, "Okay, I will perform the operation."

After saying this, he clearly heard Zhuo Zhaoran's relieved voice, "Okay, that's good, that's good, I'll send someone to contact the best neurosurgery expert from Hopkins in the United States. You will be the chief surgeon, nothing will happen, and the operation will definitely be successful."

After hearing this, Bai Ye just nodded slightly. He didn't seem to have a very positive attitude, which made people anxious.

Warren breathed a sigh of relief at the side, and it really is only useful for Mr. Zhuo to speak.

He has persuaded Bai Ye more than once, but Bai Ye's extreme and stubborn, he still can't let go of the company's affairs, so he can only hold on like this.

Even during the period of chemotherapy, he still handled the important documents himself, working while being tormented by the pain of chemotherapy.

Warren couldn't bear to watch it every time, almost watching him get weaker and thinner every day.

But, apparently, Warren also underestimated Hakuno's stubbornness.

He just nodded and agreed to have the operation, and after hearing Zhuo Zhaoran finish saying this, he continued, "It's just... the company's affairs can't be let go at the moment, the headquarters in the Asia-Pacific side has not been established for a short time, and the situation is not yet clear." Unstable, the British side, Warren can deal with it. Waiting for the Asia-Pacific region to stabilize, I will have surgery."

Probably because of his physical discomfort, Bai Ye spoke very slowly.

"Don't be too busy, just go to the hospital and prepare for the operation." Zhuo Zhaoran stood up and said, "As for the company's affairs..."

Zhuo Zhaoran pursed his lips lightly as he spoke. Before he could speak, Bai Ye shook his head, "Your health is not much better than mine, so it is impossible for you to be busy. Kings is still too young, so I don't worry. I can only come."

"If you don't mind, I can help you. You should concentrate on recuperating first. Of course, the premise is that you are at ease."