HEROIC DEATH SYSTEM

Chapter 14: My Heart Beats For You (V)

Shang Ke didn’t expect that he wouldn’t have any issues even after playing so many extreme sports, but that a simple push from Jiang Donglin would cause his head to hit the wall. At least he did not remain unconscious for too long, and he realized his situation in the first few moments after waking up. His condition’s original two years of steadiness had changed, and if he doesn’t undergo surgery, his condition will quickly worsen.

Shang Ke was sent to a single person sickroom. Because Jiang Donglin, Jian Chenfeng, and Xu Qing were all around, he decided to continue his beauty sleep.

Jiang Donglin held his phone and sat at Jiang Yumo’s bedside in a daze, unsure of what to say.

Jian Chenfeng looked at Jiang Yumo, laying on the bed. The current him had lost some of his usual energy, and he was a bit quieter. Half of his head was sunk into the soft pillow and a few strands of hair were covering his eyes, so he looked like he was sleeping very peacefully.

“Doctor Xu, you said that Jiang Yumo had known of his condition a couple months ago?” Jian Chenfeng suddenly asked.

“Yes.” Xu Qing nodded.

Jian Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, his expression gloomy.

Jiang Donglin suddenly raised his head and asked, “Since you knew, why didn’t you inform us?” If he knew, how could he have hurt Yumo?

Xu Qing gestured with his mouth towards the hospital bed. “Because your younger brother had me help him keep it a secret.”

“What?” Jiang Donglin turned his head to look at Shang Ke, a perplexed expression passing through his eyes as he muttered, “Such a large matter, why did he hide it?”

“That, I don’t know.” Xu Qing turned around and walked out, telling them, “You guys better arrange an operation for him as soon as possible. The longer this drags out, the more dangerous it will be.”

“Wait, I still have some more questions to ask,” Jiang Donglin said as he followed Xu Qing out of the room.

Now, the only ones remaining in the room were Jian Chenfeng and Shang Ke, who was doing his best to sleep.

Jian Chenfeng walked to his side and reached out to brush aside Shang Ke’s hair. At this moment, Shang Ke’s eyelashes slightly trembled, and slowly, his eyes opened. He gave Jian Chenfeng a lazy smile. In that split second, Jian Chenfeng felt like the world before him had brightened, and his gloomy mood had vanished like smoke.

“Jian Chenfeng, is Jian Xin alright?” was the first thing Shang Ke asked.

Jian Chenfeng’s face dimmed and he spoke, rather annoyed, “She’s fine. You should worry about yourself first.”

“What’s wrong with me?” Shang Ke sat up and rubbed the back of his head.

“Jiang Yumo, can you tell me why, even after knowing that you have a brain tumor, you still continued to participate in those dangerous extreme sports?” Jian Chenfeng stared fixedly at him, his voice carrying a greatly repressed anger.

Shang Ke said in a rational tone, “I cannot give up what I like just because I am ill.”

“Then, why did you have to hide your condition?”

“Because if my family knew, then they would not allow me to continue participating in sports.” Shang Ke gave him a “did you need to ask” expression.

“Very good,” Jian Chenfeng gritted his teeth and spit out. “It looks like you understand it quite well. From today on, you indeed cannot participate in any intense sports.”