293: 293 293: 293 Ye Tian leaned back in his seat, lit a cigarette, and as the smoke began to curl up in the compartnt, his thoughts stretched out from his mories.
“Where are you taking Susu?”
“Her condition now is not suitable for too much movent.”
“How about we leave in a few days?”
…
Everybody was trying to persuade Ye Tian, but he remained unmoved.
Without a word or explanation, he just lowered his head and packed his scant belongings.
He could not explain his relationship with the owner of the Cayenne parked at the entrance of the courtyard community, nor could he speak of it.
This ti he was leaving, and he did not know when he would return, if ever.
Initially, Mo Yan had saved his life along with three others, and now with Tang Su added, it was only right for him to do anything he was asked.
Proud yet equally stubborn, Ye Tian refused to say a word to anyone.
Finally, when he lifted Tang Su, Tang Guoqing blocked his way.
“I have only one question, can Susu still live?”
Ye Tian pondered for a mont and then nodded, his gaze intense, “Yes.”
Their eyes locked, neither willing to give a step, “I am acknowledging you as my son-in-law for the first ti, please take good care of her.
I am an unqualified father, please be a qualified husband.”
Ye Tian did not speak, did not nod, but walked past him and straight out the door.
Without bidding farewell to anyone, even the ho was new; he and his newly-wed wife had left no mories in this room, only the rushed lancholy upon leaving, which he did not desire but had to reluctantly accept.
“Not even a few more words?”
Mo Yan looked up at the sixteenth floor and asked indifferently.
“No, let’s go.”
The space in the Cayenne was not large, and Ye Tian placed Tang Su in his own car, but no one else was there to take care of her.
Watching Ye Tian hustle, Mo Yan walked over.
“The two of us will sit in the back, you drive.
The plane tickets are already bought.”
Ye Tian was taken aback, then looked at her Cayenne.
Mo Yan, without looking up, said, “It’s just a car, I’ll have soone co and drive it back.”
Thinking about it, it was just a car, not a big deal for her.
But recalling that she had even arranged the plane tickets, Ye Tian felt so resentnt.
You can arrange for plane tickets but not send a stretch limo for ; it’s not like you can’t afford it.
With a “bang,” he closed the car door and got in.
Mo Yan looked at him puzzled, unable to comprehend how he suddenly got angry from being just fine.
Liu Haiju’s dicine hat wasn’t worn for nothing, the dicine he gave Tang Su was very effective.
If she weren’t unconscious, one would think she was just sleeping.
Turning to look at her, Ye Tian sighed in relief and then started the car.
His heart was heavy, he didn’t want to speak a word, and Mo Yan didn’t try to make conversation either, only helping Tang Su lean on her shoulder.
It’s undeniable that Mo Yan’s influence was significant, managing to book a sleeper car on the train was one thing, but booking an entire first-class cabin on a plane was quite rare.
Do you think air traffic control is a joke?
This was the sa tactic he had once used on Li Jing, only now it was being used on him.
Ye Tian did not feel any unfairness or annoyance at this.
After all, he hadn’t been without setbacks in life; with all the bumps and knocks, heart muscles grow thicker, not easily upset over slight issues.
Capital International Airport, it took just half an hour to get there, but due to plane landings, waiting for flights, security checks, and all sorts of ssy things, it added up to two hours.
Just to be safe, Ye Tian changed Tang Su’s dicine once more.
Only two dicine pills left.
They could hold up for eight more hours.
With five minutes left to reach, the plane had already signaled to fasten seat belts.
“I have already arranged for dical personnel to wait at the airport, once off the plane she will be taken care of imdiately, and we also have…”
“dical personnel?
You an people from the hospital?” Ye Tian frowned.
“Is there a problem?”
Ye Tian, annoyed, “This isn’t an ordinary illness, the doctors at the hospital can’t cure it.
Why didn’t you tell earlier…” He stopped mid-sentence, tilting his head, his expression one of utter frustration, starting to regret not clarifying things with Mo Yan.
Witchcraft, treated as feudal superstition by many, would probably just invite mocking sneers from those doctors.
At the hospital, Ye Tian could imagine the procedures they would go through—blood tests, CT scans, then hospital treatnt, and perhaps even prescribing psychotropic drugs if Tang Su didn’t wake up.
Thinking of this, Ye Tian’s head felt like it was expanding.
“These doctors are from Central South Sea, you don’t need to worry about their dical skills.”
“It’s not about that.”
“Then what is it about?” Mo Yan was unyielding.
“You…
never mind, it’s hard to explain.” Ye Tian looked at his watch, ti was now counted by the minute, and any delay for Tang Su was critical.
He was very dissatisfied with the arrangents for Tang Su.
“The state even has superpower warriors, isn’t there anything unexpected?”
Ye Tian turned to look at Tang Su, who had shifted her head towards the window, looking at the clouds outside.
A seemingly casual remark kindled hope in Ye Tian.
Indeed, the residents of Central South Sea were national leaders; those chosen to protect and accompany the leaders naturally ca from the best available from the entire population of over a billion, knowledgeable in three religions and nine streams.
Hadn’t Mo Yan ntioned it, even superpower users were available, isn’t curing and saving lives a re trifle for them?
Gradually, as the plane landed, Ye Tian’s heart relaxed.
What will be, will be; if she doesn’t co up with reasons, he’d have to create a commotion himself.
The airport was bustling, and although crowded, it was much better than a train station, at least the flight attendants were a pleasant sight.
Ye Tian had no ti for such distractions, focusing on following Mo Yan instead.
Tang Su was quickly taken by an ambulance parked at the airport as soon as they disembarked, led by a young man with a handso face and a refreshing aura, soone comfortable to be around.
Mo Yan asked if there was anything he needed to explain since he couldn’t accompany Tang Su.
Without opposition, Ye Tian thought it over and explained Tang Su’s condition to the young man, at the sa ti handing over the remaining two dicine pills, the poison formula, and the prescription from Liu Haiju.
“Still thinking about her?”
Ye Tian didn’t hide his thoughts and nodded, “Yes.”
“Now you should think about yourself.”
“What’s there for to think about?
Do as you please.”
“You devalue yourself so much?”
“I want to value myself.
But isn’t there no chance?” Ye Tian’s eyes held a trace of bitterness.
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