Chapter 989: Can Your Brother Still Live

Stroke by stroke, neat and tidy.

Just as obedient as she is.

After signing, a nurse came down from upstairs, just looking for her.

“The patient has been transferred from the operating room to room 503, and Doctor Xu asked me to inform you.”

Ye Wanting thanked her.

Yaen Chi hadn’t left yet, intending to go up with her to see, but she didn’t seem ready to move even after a while.

He couldn’t help but ask, “Not going to take a look?”

Ye Wanting replied indifferently, “Nothing worth seeing, as long as he’s not dead.”

Yaen Chi raised his eyebrows in surprise; she’s always been warm to everyone, never showing anger, and it was the first time he saw her dislike someone.

He had a vague bad feeling, “Really?

If that’s the case, I’ll skip it, I’ll go wait for Xu Shu.”

Ye Wanting’s heart skipped a beat, wondering if she was being too impolite.

After all, Yaen Chi had helped her, her attitude seemed a bit dismissive.

“I, my mom is in room 505, she should be awake by now, do you want to come up and see her with me?”

The moment she spoke, she regretted it, her words weren’t even considered properly.

Yaen Chi asked in return, “Was your mom the one having surgery?”

He seemed to have misunderstood; Ye Wanting quickly explained, “No, my mom just fainted.”

“Alright then, I’ll go up with you.”

Yaen Chi stood back; Ye Wanting lowered her gaze, glancing at the tips of his shoes, she took half a step forward.

On the way up, no one spoke, and as they were nearing the ward, Yaen Chi suddenly asked, “Where are you and your mom living these days?”

Ye Wanting couldn’t respond for a moment; her voice was almost weightless, “At my uncle’s place.”

“Staying at someone else’s place is always inconvenient.

I have a small apartment near Rong University, two bedrooms and a living room.

Why not move in with your mom?”

Ye Wanting suddenly looked up, biting her lip, “How could I?

I’ve already troubled you enough.”

“Don’t mention trouble; I don’t usually stay there, that place is too close to school, a bunch of kids are very noisy, the house is empty and gathering dust too.

If you live there, you could help me watch over it.”

“Don’t rush to refuse me, consider it and let me know later.

No pressure from your brother.”

What could Ye Wanting say?

Anything she could think of was blocked by his words.

The door was ajar, and Ye Wanting paused as she pushed it open.

No one was in the room, the blanket was thrown aside, and the shoes were missing.

“What happened?”

Ye Wanting’s face turned pale, “My mom is missing.”

Yaen Chi surveyed the layout of the room, “Don’t worry, it’s a three-person room without a bathroom, maybe she went to the toilet, let’s go out and look.”

“Alright.”

Ye Wanting hurried ahead of him, heading straight to the toilet at the end of the corridor, when she suddenly heard a familiar crying sound.

She retreated, seeing Madam Ye in the next room, sitting on a low stool, hands on the edge of the bed, teary-eyed, looking at the unconscious Ye Cheng in bed, lips tightly pressed, yet a thin cry uncontrollably escaping.

“Mom?”

Ye Wanting walked in, not sparing Ye Cheng a glance, “Why are you here?”

“Your brother…” Madam Ye grabbed her hand, “What did the doctor say?

Can he still survive?”

“The surgery was very successful, he can live.” Ye Wanting’s face didn’t show a trace of emotion.

Madam Ye couldn’t be oblivious, but she couldn’t blame her; Ye Cheng was too irresponsible, he brought it on himself.

No matter what is said, he is still her flesh and blood; words are one thing, seeing him like this, how could she not feel heartbroken.

“But he lost a hand, it’s gone!

Who did he provoke?

Why would they be so ruthless to him!”