Chapter 437: I don't want to be a widow
Ye Wanwan lowered her head and didn't mention to the old madam and Dr. Sun how she seemed to have the ability to help Si Ye Han with his sleep; after all, there was too much uncertainty around the issue and Dr. Sun's reply was also quite ambiguous.
She had to give it a try before knowing if it worked or not...
Sun Bai Cao prescribed some medications for Si Ye Han once again, after which he sighed and left. The old madam looked like she had aged a few years in an instant as she sent Sun Bai Cao out with a broken heart.
In a moment, there was only Ye Wanwan and Si Ye Han left alone in the room.
The house was completely silent, caged by a suppressive atmosphere.
The man laid in bed silently. Even after hearing that he had six months left to live, there was still no change in his expression.
Ye Wanwan opened her mouth several times, wanting to speak yet she couldn't get anything out.
At this moment, a cell phone started ringing, breaking the silence.
Si Ye Han picked up the phone by his side. His voice was as rational, calm and articulate as always: "Hello? Yes, that's me."
"How are you, Mr. Smith?"
"Thanks for your concern, it's nothing serious."
Si Ye Han was silent for a few seconds then he replied calmly, "I know my limits."
Ye Wanwan chuckled angrily. "Ha! You know your limits? What limits do you have? Is your limit waiting for your body to weaken till all your organs start to fail then you'll simply swap them out? Then when your body weakens further and your organs fail again, you'll drag your illness on and change your organs once again until your entire body is completely drained and hollowed out?"
Ye Wanwan took a deep breath to regain her composure. "Have you forgotten what your grandma said? Even if your entire family needs to be strong, your own life must be preserved too. Have you ever considered what would happen to grandma if you died? Are you prepared to let her watch you die?"
Ye Wanwan paused for a long time before she continued slowly: "Even if you'd rather power through and die than allow yourself to be weak or make mistakes, even if you have many things you need to take care of, how are you going to do them when you're dead? Do you really... really not care about your life at all?"
Si Ye Han stared at her face. He slowly reached out for those eyes that seemed to be on fire from her anger.
Ye Wanwan was taken aback. She quickly returned to her se`nses, turned around and wiped her eyes. "Si Ye Han, I don't want to be a widow!"
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