Chapter 452: Chapter 452: He Wants to Have a Child with
Sang Ran’s life is beyond saving.
Sang Li found it hard to accept: “How could this be? Didn’t you say earlier that you could at least control the deterioration of her condition?”
The doctor looked troubled: “Mr. Sang, we really tried our best, but the young lady kept secretly taking the traditional dicine President Wen brought, and no matter how we advised, it was useless.”
Sang Li’s expression changed, and he seed about to collapse.
Gong Chen stepped forward to support him and calmly said to the doctor, “Do your best to stabilize her condition.”
Sang Li nodded: “Whatever the cost, you must save her.”
“Alright, we’ll do our best,” the doctor said solemnly.
Lin Zhiyi stood by, not surprised to hear their conversation.
She had long known that no one would stand by and watch Sang Ran die.
In both emotion and reason, Sang Li and Gong Chen had to save Sang Ran.
Even if Sang Ran had only one breath left.
Lin Zhiyi sighed slightly to herself; if Sang Ran knew no one wanted to give up on her, would she finally see who truly ant well for her?
As she lowered her head, sothing flashed through her mind.
“Traditional dicine? It’s always been President Wen giving it to her?”
“It seems so.”
Sang Li was in no mood to think deeply and just nodded.
Lin Zhiyi looked at the doctor: “Are there any remnants of the dicine?”
The doctor shook his head and explained, “Each ti President Wen sent it over when the nurses weren’t around, and took the bowl away after it was consud. I asked the young lady, and she said it was for body conditioning in preparation for pregnancy…”
He spoke while looking towards Sang Li and Gong Chen, his expression complicated.
Suggesting that Sang Ran’s ntal state was also not too good.
Gong Chen said impassively, “Zhiyi, what did you think of?”
“My mom once took to an old Chinese dicine doctor, and that doctor’s apprentice was bribed by Wen Qing, who added sothing to my mom’s dicine. The conflicting properties of the dicine made her condition worsen over ti.”
Lin Zhiyi gave an uncertain look.
Gong Chen recalled, “During the ti Sang Ran secretly took the dicine, she was initially quite spirited, but then she beca thin, ntally weak, and agitated.”
“I also knew about this. From that ti, she wasn’t right. Both the Third Young Master and I forbade her from taking the dicine, but clearly, she didn’t listen,” Sang Li said.
If that’s the case, then the dicine might be a big issue.
Gong Chen, seeing Sang Li’s spirits flagging, said directly, “Give the address of the pharmacy, and I’ll have soone investigate.”
“Okay.”
Lin Zhiyi didn’t delay and sent the address to Gong Chen imdiately.
A few minutes later, Sang Ran was wheeled out, accompanied by equipnt, looking very serious.
As they reached the hospital room door, Old Mr. Gong and Wen Qing also arrived.
Wen Qing raised her hand to block Lin Zhiyi’s way.
“Miss Lin, you’re not welco here, please leave.”
Lin Zhiyi replied coldly, “Weren’t you just asking to give Sang Ran an explanation, and now you’re telling to leave? Since when does everything in the Sang family depend on President Wen? Like before, President Wen loves to ddle in others’ affairs—does the Wen family have so much free ti?”
Wen Qing was stunned.
She didn’t expect Lin Zhiyi to disregard appearances and even ignore the old man.
Every word subtly mocked her dependence on the Sang family, hitting her sore spots.
Her face turned pale and she angrily glared at Lin Zhiyi.
Lin Zhiyi remained imperturbable, glancing at the ceiling.
Liu He was pregnant now and had Gong Shiyan, the number two in the Gong Group, protecting her.
Today, nothing she said would be afraid.
“President Wen can’t talk sense into you? How about ? You’ve upset Xiao Ran so much; if anything happens to her, can you afford to pay?” Old Mr. Gong challenged.
“Since you know it’s unaffordable, then stop over-supplenting her. The doctor said she’s been overnourished recently, which led to a sudden flare-up. The elders of the Sang family are coming; explain it yourself.”
Gong Chen erged from the hospital room and, with a few words, pushed the fault back onto the old man.
The old man trembled with anger.
“Gong Chen!”
“If you’re not here to visit, you should head back.”
Gong Chen squinted his dark eyes, his deanor calm but his words made one shiver.
Old Mr. Gong snorted coldly and walked straight into the room.
Wen Qing gritted her teeth slightly, wanting to say sothing but swallowing her words under Gong Chen’s cold gaze, and followed him in.
After they left.
Lin Zhiyi let out a small breath of relief.
Just as she exhaled, the man approached her.
“Do you want to go in?”
Lin Zhiyi glanced at the room door and shook her head: “Forget it, she wouldn’t want to see .”
The man suddenly exerted force, pulling her aside and holding her tightly.
Lin Zhiyi was startled.
“Let go, they’re still inside.”
“Don’t move, they won’t notice.”
Lin Zhiyi glared at him, but he remained unresponsive.
He hugged her tighter, resting his chin on her head: “It’s not your fault, don’t overthink.”
Lin Zhiyi felt touched.
Was he worried she’d bla herself?
“Okay.” She stopped moving.
Until Sang Ran’s voice was heard from the room, alert and awake.
She tugged at Gong Chen’s shirt: “Go in.”
“Wait for .”
Gong Chen patted her back and turned to enter the room.
Lin Zhiyi leaned against the door, listening to the sounds inside.
…
Sang Ran opened her eyes to see Gong Chen approaching and still managed a smile.
“Sorry for worrying you. Don’t bla Zhiyi; she didn’t do it on purpose.”
She looked at Gong Chen with a hint of hope.
Gong Chen t her gaze, his expression cold.
Before he could speak, Old Mr. Gong’s shrewd gaze had already lingered at the door for a few seconds.
“Xiao Ran, don’t worry. I’ll stand up for you, rest well, and I still expect you to give a grandson.”
The old man’s eyes grazed over Gong Chen, smiling: “By then, the Gong family will have a double blessing.”
These words carried a threat.
For Liu He’s child to be born, both blessings had to happen.
Wen Qing instantly understood, giving Sang Ran a aningful look, and smiled accordingly: “A double blessing is great, a big happy event for the Gong family; Xiao Ran will surely make it happen.”
Sang Ran gripped the blanket, the machinery binding her with its coldness.
But under the old man’s indifferent gaze, she felt it was nothing.
She looked up at the hospital room door and smiled: “I will.”
The room’s atmosphere turned strange.
Sang Li frowned: “Old man, President Wen, Xiao Ran needs rest, let’s not see you out.”
The old man snorted coldly, leaving without turning back.
Wen Qing feigned concern, reminding Sang Ran to rest well, and turned to leave with a smile.
Outside, Lin Zhiyi intentionally avoided the two.
When she returned to the room door, she heard Sang Ran’s strong voice.
“You don’t have to lie to ; I know I’m dying.”
“If you think I’m in the way and want to die sooner, then get soone here to have the child for .”
There was silence in the room for a few seconds.
Then ca the most furious voice Sang Li had ever had.
“You’re dying! Why can’t you spend the rest of your ti with and Dad! Because of your collapse, Dad fainted too.”
“Sang Ran, what do you want?”
Sang Li was a gentle and warm person.
He didn’t like getting angry because he knew anger didn’t solve problems.
Yet, Sang Ran drove him mad with just two sentences.
Sang Ran was stunned, biting her lip and staring at Gong Chen, word by word: “I want a child; you’re all indebted to .”
“Fine. First, sign an agreent; I can wait you out, let’s see who outlasts whom.”
Gong Chen coldly agreed.
Sang Ran looked at Gong Chen in disbelief, her eyes instantly turning red.
“For her and that child?”
“Yes.”
“Fine, I’ll sign.”
After speaking, she seed eager to prove sothing, shouting towards the door.
“Lin Zhiyi, did you hear that? He wants to have a child with !”
“I’ll ensure the Gong family has a double blessing!”
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