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arming said indifferently, "I'll leave at ten tomorrow."Lying down, Ye Nimore remained silent and still. Warming turned on her computer to check and reply to some emails. Once done, she logged onto We...981

Baiye led Wushuang downstairs all the way, taking her to the garden downstairs. On the way, he bought her a cup of hot cocoa. She held it in both hands as if she was trying hard to suppress something, controlling herself. Baiye noticed her trembling fingers with his meticulous observation; she was afraid.

Throughout the journey, Wushuang didn't ask Baiye any questions. It seemed like she had a premonition of what Baiye was about to tell her. Baiye looked at this girl who he had watched grow up since childhood with pity. Ye Wei liked going to Riyadh and spent three months there every year. Baiye had practically seen Wushuang grow up, treating the children from the Mo family like his own and doting on them very much. He even considered having Wushuang study medicine but later gave it up when he found out she wasn't interested.

Wushuang was also affectionate toward Baiye as if to her father; she trusted him completely. He couldn't bear seeing the disappointment and sorrow in the eyes of this girl who had grown up under his watchful gaze since childhood. It pained him deeply, yet he could do nothing about it. He truly had done everything in his power.

Sitting on a long bench, Wushuang held her hot cocoa but didn't take a sip; the scorching temperature didn’t reach her heart, remaining icy cold as before. Her breaths appeared sparse and labored from under her nose.

Baiye gently hugged her shoulders, "If you want to cry, just let it out. You've endured enough."

Wushuang stiffened; she was most afraid of Baiye delivering bad news, yet she knew he could only tell her so. There really were no more options left; if there were any other ways out, Baiye wouldn't have come to her and looked at her with such regret.

She understood everything clearly.

"Is there truly no solution" Wushuang choked out as she buried her head in his chest.

Baiye said, "I'm sorry, Uncle cannot give you back a healthy partner."

The tears from the Unparalleled silently dampened White Night's clothing. During this period, he had not slept or rested; unless he was so exhausted that even a single finger could not move, he never gave up on treating Kaka. He gathered all neurology experts but still couldn't find any way to keep Kaka alive.

As long as White Night regained consciousness, the chances of Kaka surviving would be much higher.

"Have a good cry." Crying for Kaka is also crying for himself. With such advanced medicine nowadays, there have been many medical miracles, but among those who were diagnosed with brain death, only two cases eventually regained spontaneous breathing—one person woke up, and the other became a vegetative state.

No miracle happened for Kaka.

The Unparalleled bit his lip, choking back sobs. White Night was even more heartbroken. Suddenly, he heard an urgent voice from upstairs calling out to him, "White Night, White Night, come up quickly..."

Su Man seemed to be running very urgently; her voice wasn't steady. After so many years, this was the first time White Night had seen Su Man in such a state of disarray. Her volume had remained constant for over ten years, and he hadn't heard such a noticeably high-pitched tone in a long time. No matter how urgent the situation was, she would always come down to him and slowly explain things face-to-face. Now that she was calling from the eighth floor, it must mean something serious has happened.

The eighth floor is where Kaka's ward is located.

White Night suddenly realized something and hurriedly let go of The Unparalleled without saying a word to him; he rushed up the stairs hastily. The Unparalleled wiped away her tears and also immediately understood what was happening, sprinting off in a mad dash, forgetting about the fetus she carried as well as everything else.

The only thing on her mind was that Kaka might be leaving her.

This made her panic-stricken and fearful.

8th floor, operating room.

Kaka has been taken into the operating room. Baiye and Su Man, along with a team of neurology experts, accompanied him inside. Nurses hurried back and forth while Wushuang tried to go in but was stopped outside.

Moxiaobai and Moyaos were on the floor above and rushed down upon hearing the news. Moxiaobai quickly helped Wushuang sit quietly by the side, while Moyo grabbed a nurse and asked, "What's wrong with the patient in 803"

"There are signs of life," the nurse replied hurriedly before rushing into the operating room. Wushuang suddenly widened her eyes; her pure purple gaze flickered with overwhelming joy. "What did she say"

Moyo smiled slightly and told Wushuang, "Kaka has signs of life."

Wushuang was overwhelmed by both joy and sorrow, feeling a sudden dizziness—it was the dizziness of shock and delight. With Kaka showing signs of life, it meant he would regain consciousness. Moxiaobai couldn't stop smiling: "Sis, after enduring darkness, you see the moon; congratulations! Kaka will definitely wake up. Even King Yama wouldn’t dare to take him."

Having already given up hope and been told by Baiye of Kaka's dire condition, implying that arrangements had been made for his funeral, Wushuang was now ecstatic but speechless upon hearing the sudden news of life signs.

After declaring brain death, she researched extensively on the matter. Once declared brain dead, it almost equaled a death sentence; in medical history, only two cases survived after such a diagnosis—one who woke up and another who remained unconscious forever as a vegetative state patient.

This was a miracle in medicine.

She had always hoped for this kind of miracle to happen to Kaka. Even if he were to remain a vegetative state patient for life, she would accept it so long as he didn't leave her side; all she wanted was for him to be alive.

Wushuang nervously held Mu Baibai's hand.

A few people were waiting outside for news.

Soon, Ye Sanshao and Cheng Anya, Rongyan, and others also arrived. They were surprised but anxious; they feared that any hope given would ultimately turn into despair. They were afraid of such hopes yet desperately longed for them to come true.

Wushuang couldn't help but fold her hands together in prayer. She had no god in her heart, nor did she have faith, but at this moment, she sincerely hoped that God could hear her prayers and let Kaka live. As long as Kaka could survive, she would pay any price.

Within just ten minutes, Wushuang's life experienced a drastic change from despair to hope, from great sorrow to immense joy. She endured all emotions with her strong willpower and prayed that everything would go as wished.

In her imagination, her future was filled with Kaka and their child; they played together in the park, creating a warm scene.

The wait was tormenting yet urgent.

A few women waited silently together. Mu Baibai held Wushuang while Chu Li hugged Rongyan, waiting for their loved ones to wake up.

After three hours, the operating lights finally changed. Wushuang suddenly got up from Bai's embrace and rushed forward anxiously. Just then, Doctor Baitian emerged from the operating room, having just taken off his mask. A nurse pushed Kaka into the ICU ward. Seeing that Kaka's face was pale without any blood color, Wushuang felt her heart sink.

But Baitian smiled brilliantly. Chu Li knowingly closed his eyes; even if Doctor Baitian said nothing, he slowly let out a sigh of relief. him appear even more refined and tall. This was a style that could be quite picky about body types; it didn't suit men with robust builds but suited leaner, taller men best. The intricate detailing o...