"Can Ye Zhanxing’s cancer be treated?" Dan Hanjie was stunned, looking somewhat surprised at Diwu Zexuan.

"Not currently, the medication is unstable, and Ye Zhanxing’s condition has been fluctuating. Leaving here, he could die at any moment, let alone lead a normal life. The fact that he woke up earlier has already exceeded my expectations."

Diwu Zexuan’s eyes flashed, appearing very somber.

Ye Zhanxing’s illness is the most incredible case he has encountered so far.

Based on Ye Zhanxing’s condition, he should have died long ago. Yet, against all odds, he’s been hanging on for so long, and there are signs that his condition is easing.

"I suspect he has unfinished desires or obsessions that give him such a strong will to live, which is also why I wanted you to come quickly."

Diwu Zexuan spoke frankly, "Ye Zhanxing fell into a coma shortly after waking up, which is normal. His body can’t support his brain activity right now. But if his will to live is strong enough, the time he stays awake will get longer, and the intervals shorter. This means Ye Zhanxing’s miracle has already happened."

Diwu Zexuan paused, looking up to meet Dan Hanjie’s gaze.

"How long he can live isn’t up to me to say, and medical judgment doesn’t count either. It depends on how long his own willpower can sustain him."

There are many cancer patients in the world who recover after being given a death sentence by doctors, overcoming life-and-death challenges time and again with a strong will and an optimistic life attitude.

"..."

Dan Hanjie’s body stiffened slightly as he walked to the bedside of Ye Zhanxing, his hand moving to the ventilator.

Images of his mother’s tragic death flashed before his eyes.

Dan Hanjie’s hand paused, but only for a few seconds before he moved it away.

Turning around, he looked at Diwu Zexuan, "What do you want me to do?"

"I thought you would just take off the ventilator and let him die quietly," Diwu Zexuan teased, his gaze piercing as he looked at Dan Hanjie.

"I said before, with that shot, our grudges ended. What he owed me, he has already paid in full."

Next, it’s time for him to repay Qin Youxuan.

Repay her the fatherly love she never got to feel, repay her dedication to her family.

"It’s good if you understand, just afraid you might not," Diwu Zexuan shrugged, leaning back in his chair, "You know his condition now. What we can do is to stimulate his will to live. Besides Qin Youxuan, what else can’t Ye Zhanxing let go of?"

"Tingye."

Dan Hanjie parted his thin lips, speaking each word deliberately.

Ye Zhanxing lying here is because he saved Tingye.

He’s probably still hanging on just to know if Tingye is living well.

Dan Hanjie’s eyes narrowed, and he suddenly stood up, stepping out of the room.

Diwu Zexuan watched his back but didn’t stop him.

...

Private villa.

"Cry for me."

As soon as Dan Hanjie returned to the villa, he carried little Tingye to the yard, dropping the soft little body onto the grass.

The little guy rolled on the grass, his small arms propping himself up as he looked up at Dan Hanjie with a bewildered expression. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

His big, rolling eyes blinked innocently, as if asking why he was being told to cry.

The baby was very happy and didn’t want to cry.

Mom said that crying isn’t what good babies do, and Tingye is a good baby, isn’t he!

"I don’t want to hit you, just cry!" Dan Hanjie waved his fist, shaking it in front of little Tingye, lowering his voice.

The phone in his hand had already been set to recording mode.