"Hello."

"Mr. Li, where are you? Come to the hospital and have a look. Mr. Li has been sent to the emergency room."

"What's wrong with my elder brother?" Li Qingyan suddenly turned over and sat up, his handsome face full of anxiety.

"It was fine just now. After breakfast in the morning, I said that my chest hurts. Now I brought it here. The doctor said that the situation is critical."

"Where's Jiang Rouyue?"

"I don't know, I can't get in touch with her. I heard from the servants at home that Mr. Li had a quarrel with her last night. She went out at night and never came back."

"Damn woman." When Li Qingyan heard this, his expression darkened.

Li Jie was seriously ill, and Li Qingyan and Cheng Qingqing had no interest in playing anymore, so they hurried back.

In the corridor of the hospital, Li Jie's assistant and several high-level executives stood anxiously outside the door. After Li Jie had the operation, he was sent to the ICU for treatment. The current situation is not optimistic, because he is weak and can no longer continue the operation.

"Mr. Li, you've come. The doctor said that Mr. Li's condition is critical."

The assistant greeted him with an anxious expression on his face.

Li Qingyan's face froze, he squeezed his palms, and begged the doctor to let him meet his elder brother.

The doctor arranged for him to visit in the ICU, and Cheng Qingqing was also worried, hoping that brother Li's condition would improve.

On the ICU bed, Li Jie's body was covered with tubes, his face was pale, and he didn't seem to have much time left.

"Brother."

Li Qingyan squatted beside the bed, holding his elder brother's hand tightly.

Li Jie seemed to hear his voice, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Qingyan, you're here."

When Li Jie saw him, there was a gleam of light in his cloudy eyes.

"Brother, I will definitely find the best doctor for someone. You have to persevere, and nothing will happen."

Li Qingyan's dark eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

"I'm afraid I won't live long, don't waste time for me."

Li Jie had already lost his will to survive.

"No, it won't, big brother, now that medicine is so advanced, it will definitely cure you."

Li Qingyan's eyes were red, and he held his elder brother's hand tightly.

"Jiang Rouyue doesn't really love me at all, Qingyan, you already knew about this, didn't you?"

Li Jie suddenly said, if this relationship is not clear, he will die.

Li Qingyan's heart was shaken, and he didn't dare to meet his elder brother's gaze. He lowered his head and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I kept some things from you."

"I'm too stupid. I should have found some clues, but I'm deceiving myself."

Li Jie laughed at himself, with a bitter look on his face. JrNovels.com