Su Yan smiled and gently explained to Yi Kangle, "It's because Dad is tired. Have we finished seeing Dad? Let the driver take you to school. We don't want to bother Dad anymore."
She reached out her hand to Yi Kangle, who reluctantly left the ward.
As Su Xiaoyu was about to leave the ward, she suddenly turned back, stood on a stool, and looked intently at Yi An's pale, bloodless face.
"Please don't let Xiaobao lose his father too. I'll give you all my milk candies, okay?"
She took the candy out of her pocket, quietly slipped it into his hand, and then held his little finger.
"We made a promise, we can't lie to each other."
Su Yan stood at the door, feeling both gratified and wanting to cry as she watched her act.
She called Su Xiaoyu's name, pretending to be strong, and urged, "Xiaoyu, let's go quickly, or we'll be late for school."
After Su Yan put the child in the car, she went back to the ward and saw the doctor examining Yi An.
How is the doctor?
The doctor sighed deeply. "It's still the same. Have you managed to contact Dr. Luo Zhengqing? If not, there's really no hope at all."
Upon hearing this, Su Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she dared not turn her head to look at Yi An on the bed again.
The doctor said nothing more, turned and left the ward. He sighed to the nurse behind him, "It's just that things don't always go as planned. No matter how rich or powerful you are, you can't defy fate!"
The nurse couldn't help but ask, "Is there really no hope at all?"
"No, unless Hua Tuo were alive."
The two people walked away with sighs, and He Ziming slowly walked out from around the corner.
"Only Hua Tuo could save Yi'an? It's truly a stroke of luck!"
An excited smile spread across his face.
At the Yi family home, Yi Ruihua, seeing He Ziming suddenly appear at the door, anxiously asked, "Is your mother alright?"
He Ziming got angry as soon as he heard Yi Ruihua mention He Yunxin, but he couldn't care less about that now. He pulled Yi Ruihua into the room and took out the photo that he had prepared beforehand.
"Are you aware of this?"
Yi Ruihua was confused by his question. When she looked down at the photo, she was completely dumbfounded.
He was trembling like a leaf. "Where did you get this photo?!"
The person in the photo was none other than Yi An, who was lying unconscious in a hospital bed.
Ignoring his question, He Ziming angrily said, "I knew she wouldn't tell you! If I hadn't followed Su Yan to the hospital today, we would have been kept in the dark!"
Yi Ruihua asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong with Yi An?"
He Ziming answered truthfully: "Yi An was also in the car that was involved in the accident. He is currently unconscious, and the doctor said that even if Hua Tuo were alive, he couldn't save him."
Yi Ruihua was having trouble accepting this fact; Meng Jie's words suddenly came to mind.
"Why do you think it won't happen? Who told you he would never be in my car? You're so sure."
"How did Yi An end up in that car?" Yi Ruihua kept repeating this question, feeling utterly devastated and in a daze.
He Ziming was somewhat displeased and gripped his shoulders tightly.
"Dad, what time is it! You still care about this! Do you know that Meng Jie has already gotten Su Yan to be the CEO of the company! Don't you know what that vicious woman is up to? Do you have to wait until you have nothing left before you wake up!"
Yi Ruihua was startled awake by his words, and he turned his head blankly to look at the news on his phone screen.
"What is Meng Jie trying to do...?"
He murmured to himself, as if trying to guess Meng Jie's intentions.
He Ziming kept fanning the flames from the side: "Why did she keep quiet about the car accident even though she knew you were involved? On the surface, it seems like she's considering your marital relationship and trying to save your life, but actually she's plotting to take your assets!"
“If Yi’an were still alive, even if she plotted to take over, it would still belong to Yi’an and your son. But now Yi’an is about to die! If she takes it over, the Meng family will swallow the entire fortune! Can you just stand by and watch her steal the empire you built!”
He Ziming spoke with righteous indignation, but Yi Ruihua remained blank and unresponsive throughout.
He Ziming panicked and shouted, "Dad! If you don't act now, it will really be too late!"
Yi Ruihua suddenly woke up, looked at He Zimo with a face full of anxiety, and murmured his words.
"If we don't act now, it will really be too late."
Meng Jie received a phone call and, without even attending any important meetings, rushed out of the company like a madwoman and got into a car to go to the hospital.
At the hospital, Yi An had been taken off the ventilator, and a white sheet was covering his face.
The doctor sighed and waved heavily at the nurse.
With a complicated expression, the nurse pushed Yi'an out of the ward.
Meng Jie rushed to the hospital. She pressed the elevator button, and the elevator door slowly opened. A nurse pushing Yi An appeared in her line of sight.
When Meng Jie touched Yi An, who was completely covered by a white sheet, her pupils contracted instantly, and she froze on the spot.
The elevator doors closed automatically, but Meng Jie didn't even notice. It was only thanks to the nurse's quick reflexes that the elevator slowly opened again.
"Would you like to take another look at him?"
Just as the nurse was about to raise her hand to pull back the white sheet, Meng Jie darted forward and grabbed her wrist.
"No need."
To say those words, Meng Jie used all the strength in her body.
She leaned against the elevator wall and took out her phone to make a call.
"Get the car ready and drive it to the door."
Under Meng Jie's instructions, the nurse pushed Yi An to the hospital entrance and lifted him into the car.
The wind was strong at night, and it blew up the white cloth, revealing Yi'an's pale, ghostly face.
After the nurse left, Meng Jie solemnly instructed her secretary: "This matter must not be known to anyone, do you hear me?"
The secretary, fully aware of the seriousness of the matter, nodded in agreement, then hesitated before asking, "What about President Su? Should we inform him?"
As soon as he said it, Meng Jie rejected it.
"No! The deadline is fast approaching, and letting her know about this will only upset her. Let's wait until everything has settled down."
After thinking carefully for a while, Meng Jie said, "Please set aside a week for me. A week is enough. I need to be with my son. I can't let him face this alone. I want to be with him on his final journey."
The secretary couldn't take it anymore. "President Meng, you must take care of your health. No matter what happens, you can't collapse. The company still needs you!"
Meng Jie looked grief-stricken. "I know, let's hurry and leave before anyone finds out."
After Meng Jie's car slowly drove away from the hospital, Yi Ruihua finally emerged from behind the pillar with difficulty.
He stared blankly at the taillights of the departing car. "Yi An is really dead."
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