Ye Xiaoran hung up the phone and began a series of physical examinations.
The hospital was always crowded during the day. The director felt that it was noisy outside and not a place to talk, so he took Yeh Chingwen back to his office.
"Have a glass of water." He handed a cup of steaming hot water to Yeh Chingwen.
The latter reached out to take it but did not drink it. He put it back on the table.
He held his forehead and had a splitting headache.
Ever since he found out that Ye Wang had chronic kidney failure, he had been feeling unreal. His brother had always been healthy. How did he suddenly get this disease?
The director also said that he had been sick for a long time, but as his brother, he had no idea.
He murmured, "If Xiaoran's blood type is not compatible …"
His blood type was not compatible with Ye Wang's, so he was not qualified to donate a kidney. Although Xiaoran's blood type was compatible, if his other indexes did not match …
He did not dare to think about it.
The director comforted him, "Don't make wild guesses before the results are out. You're scaring yourself."
Yeh Chingwen was at a loss, "He didn't say anything. He didn't tell us anything. He …"
The director sighed.
He and Ye Wang had been good friends for many years. They knew each other very well. Naturally, he could understand Ye Wang's painstaking efforts.
One was his brother, and the other was his child. He did not want them to worry. The most important thing was that he did not want to see his family members donate a kidney for him.
In fact, he had told Ye Wang many times that kidney donation did not cause much harm to the human body. A large number of bedside studies proved that the health of kidney donors was similar to that of non-donors.
But Ye Wang ignored it and insisted on keeping it a secret. If it weren't for the fact that his condition was so serious that it couldn't be delayed any longer and that a suitable kidney source hadn't been found, he wouldn't have looked for Ye Qingwen.
Yeh Chingwen asked him, "If the blood type is compatible, will Xiaoran and my brother be fine?"
The director sighed, "As a doctor, I can't promise the patient's family 100% that they will be fine. But as your father's good friend, I promise I will do my best."
Yeh Chingwen felt slightly relieved, but he still looked worried.
The director didn't want him to dwell on this matter too much, so he changed the topic. "How is your hand recovering?
The hospital in America contacted me and said that your treatment was interrupted? "
Yeh Chingwen frowned. "It won't work anyway. It's a waste of time to stay there."
The dean patted his shoulder and sighed again.
Yeh Chingwen had already gotten over it. His era was over. Since he could not return to the arena, he might as well focus on other things.
For example, it was not a bad idea to be a coach behind the scenes. He could still stay in his favorite team and fight for the trophy with all his might.
But it probably wouldn't work in the future.
Now that his brother was ill, he could no longer manage the company. Xiaoran had to go back and inherit the family business.
He would definitely help him from the side, but the problem was that neither of them had studied financial management. It would be very difficult for them to run such a big company.
Yeh Chingwen was born to worry. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Whether it was Ye Wang's illness or Ye Xiaoran going back to inherit the family business, he felt that it was difficult to manage.
The director probably noticed that his mood was not right, so he asked with concern, "What's wrong?
Are you still worried about the blood type? "
Yeh Chingwen sighed faintly and said with infinite worry, "Not only that, there are too many things to worry about. My head hurts."
He seemed to have suddenly thought of something. "Oh, right. If the blood type is compatible, when can we arrange for the surgery?"
The director muttered, "This depends on the specific situation. We will try our best to make the body in the best condition. If there are no problems with the indicators, we can proceed with the relevant surgery."
Yeh Chingwen said, "What you said is as good as not saying anything …"
The two of them chatted casually until the director received a call and found out that Ye Xiaoran had completed all the checkups. They quickly rushed to the examination room. When Yeh Chingwen saw Ye Xiaoran, he nervously helped him up and sized him up. "How are you?
Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? "
Ye Xiaoran shook his head. "I'm fine."
The attending physician was next to them. When he heard this, he explained, "These checkups will not cause any burden to the body."
Yeh Chingwen heaved a sigh of relief.
The attending physician looked at the director. "Now we just have to wait for the results to come out."
The director nodded and said to Yeh Chingwen and Ye Xiaoran, "Go back and rest first. I will inform you when the results are out."
Yeh Chingwen did not hesitate. He waved goodbye and left with Ye Xiaoran.
After they left the hospital, the two of them sat in the car and did not speak.
The light outside the window was bright. The sunlight poured down lazily on them without reservation. However, the places where the sunlight did not reach were covered in a haze.
Ye Xiaoran's long eyelashes drooped slightly to hide his thoughts.
He heard from the director that not many people knew about his father's condition. In order to keep it a secret, he did not even stay in the hospital to receive systematic treatment.
He looked at the time and estimated that Ye Wang should be busy at this time. He wondered if it would be convenient for him to meet up.
"Xiaoran, have you thought about what to do after this?"
Yeh Chingwen suddenly spoke. His tone was extremely calm. Ye Xiaoran turned his head and saw a rare serious expression on his face. "If the match is successful, you will have to stay in the hospital immediately and follow the doctor's instructions to recuperate. I just asked the director. The recuperation time is not certain … but the only thing that can be confirmed is that you will definitely not be able to participate in the subsequent competitions."
"If the match is not successful, and I'm saying if, then my brother must be hospitalized as soon as possible. We can't delay it any longer."
Yeh Chingwen rubbed his throbbing temples. "With his illness, the company will definitely be in chaos. You will also have to consider taking over the company.
I know you are very smart. Even if you are temporarily familiar with the company's affairs, you will be able to get the hang of it quickly. However, there will still be a process … "
Actually, no matter what choice he made, the result would be that he would not be able to participate in the competition.
Ye Xiaoran was silent for a long time.
Yeh Chingwen waited for a long time and did not receive a response. He had an idea. "Do you still want to continue with the competition?"
Ye Xiaoran did not say much. "Wait for the results to come out."
Yeh Chingwen knew that once Ye Xiaoran made up his mind, it would be difficult to persuade him. However, he could not help but say, "There is an Elite League every year. There is no need to insist on this one."
Ye Xiaoran: "I understand."
Yeh Chingwen sighed and did not try to persuade him anymore. "So should we go back to the base now?"
Ye Xiaoran thought for a moment and decided to look for Ye Wang later. He nodded in agreement.
They did not speak for the rest of the journey.
When the two of them returned to the base, Achu and the others were already training. Yeh Chingwen had been worried the entire night and was not in the mood to care about the team anymore. He went upstairs to his room.
Ye Xiaoran looked around and did not see Jiang Nan.
Achu noticed his gaze and smiled. "Captain, are you looking for Jiang Nan?
She hasn't woken up yet. I think she slept very late last night. "
Ye Xiaoran acknowledged and went upstairs.
Lao Fan had been cowering ever since he saw Ye Xiaoran. He hid behind the monitor as if he had done something wrong and was afraid of being seen by Ye Xiaoran.
Xiao Yuan was puzzled. "What's wrong with you?"
Lao Fan naturally could not tell him what was wrong with him.
He had a bitter look on his face as he furiously hammered the wooden stake.
He was really scared to death yesterday. Captain suddenly felt unwell and went to the hospital. He did not dare to ask about the situation. Otherwise, if he was asked how he knew, it would be exposed that he had seen Captain and Jiang Nan being intimate …
Then he would be put to death by a thousand cuts on the spot …
But looking at Captain's expression just now, he should have returned to normal.
…
Ye Xiaoran went up to the second floor. When he passed by Jiang Nan's room, he suddenly noticed that her door was left ajar.
He frowned slightly and pushed the door open.
Click.
He gently closed the door.
The light in the room was dim, and the air was filled with a faint sweet scent of incense. He slowly walked closer, and his vision gradually became clearer. A familiar figure was lying on the big bed in the middle. Jiang Nan was half curled up under the thin blanket. Her long hair was messy and covered half of her face.
Her hand was resting on the pillow, and her phone had fallen to the side. Ye Xiaoran gently picked up the phone and placed it on the bedside table. Then he slowly sat down.
Her breathing was gentle, and her hair fluttered in the wind. Ye Xiaoran raised his hand and gently brushed her hair away.
His original tiredness and heaviness seemed to gradually dissipate in her peaceful sleep. He bent down slightly and planted a kiss on her smooth and fair forehead.
His movements were very gentle. He kissed along her eyebrows and eyes, carefully avoiding the wound on her cheek. In a flash, he slid his lips to her lips.
The warm and soft touch made him yearn for it. He gently sucked on it and stopped after tasting it.
…
Jiang Nan opened her eyes in a daze. Her vision was out of focus. Because they were too close, she couldn't see the person clearly. However, she was very familiar with the person's aura. Her mind instantly cleared up. "Captain, you're back?"
Ye Xiaoran grunted. His low and cold voice entered her ears like a slight electric current, making her feel numb all over. "Why didn't you close the door when you were sleeping?"
Although Lao Fan and the others' characters were trustworthy, they were still living under the same roof with several men. The necessary taboos were still necessary.
Jiang Nan was a little embarrassed. She half-sat up. "The soundproofing here is too good. I was afraid that if I closed the door, I wouldn't be able to hear when you came back."
Actually, she didn't sleep well either. She would wake up and then fall asleep. She kept thinking of looking outside the door to see if he had come back.
Jiang Nan was only wearing a small camisole. When she sat up, Ye Xiaoran immediately saw her bare and tender skin.
Usually, most of her clothes were loose and comfortable, so nothing could be seen. But now, the tight camisole outlined the curves of the young girl's body. Her eyes were clean and pure, like a clear stream. Ye Xiaoran's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He pulled the thin blanket over her and wrapped it tightly around her.
Jiang Nan was stunned. "???"
Ye Xiaoran scolded her. "Aren't you cold wearing this?"
The topic changed a little too quickly. Jiang Nan felt a little wronged. "Fortunately, I turned on the air conditioner."
Ye Xiaoran: "…"
No wonder he felt a little hot.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Nan boldly moved towards him. She adjusted herself into a comfortable position and nestled into his arms.
Her whole body was wrapped in the blanket. Actually, it was a little stuffy. She struggled to stretch out her two slender and fair arms. Ye Xiaoran frowned when he saw this. He stuffed her arms back into the blanket.
Jiang Nan protested. "Captain, it's too hot like this."
Ye Xiaoran said in a low voice, "When you realize it's cold, you'll have caught a cold."
Jiang Nan: "You're saying my dad's lines again …"
She complained in a low voice. Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly. She deliberately said pitifully, "But I want to hug you."