That’s the North Star, that’s the Ursa Major...
It wasn’t until the night was deep that he brought her back to the room again. After settling Luo Xiaoqian into sleep, he sat by her side, watching her for a mont, then stood up and walked out of the bedroom.
Not far from the door, Ah Jiu was standing there.
Having followed Leng Zimo for so many years, Ah Jiu could be said to know him the best.
"Co with !"
Leng Zimo strode into the study, and Ah Jiu imdiately followed respectfully.
Leng Zimo took out the dicine prescribed by Shen Yizhou from the drawer. Ah Jiu imdiately fetched him a glass of water. After taking the pills, Leng Zimo sat at the table and spoke seriously.
"Prepare the docunts to transfer all my assets under Xiao Qian’s na: real estate, stocks, bonds..."
"All of them?" Ah Jiu asked.
Leng Zimo answered without hesitation, "All!"
"Yes!"
"Additionally, you will take full responsibility for the Southeast Asian business. Do not involve her in these matters, and if..." Leng Zimo took a light breath, lifted his face to look seriously at Ah Jiu, "if I die, please protect her as much as possible!"
Knowing Ah Jiu for over a decade, this was the first ti Leng Zimo had used the word "please" with him.
With just one word, Ah Jiu almost broke into tears.
Clearly a man of iron and blood, yet he felt a pang in his heart.
Having known this man for over a decade, back when Leng Zimo was still very young, young enough to be like a child, he already possessed a powerful emperor’s aura. Throughout the countless storms over the years, he had never used the word "please" with anyone!
"Mr. Leng, rest assured, whether you are... around or not, I will always do my utmost to protect madam and the two children." Ah Jiu took a deep breath, "I swear by my life, as long as I have a breath left in , I will not let anyone harm them!"
"Thank you!" Leng Zimo nodded slightly, "You can leave now; I need to make a phone call."
Ah Jiu saluted and exited the room.
Picking up the phone on the table, Leng Zimo directly dialed Shen Yizhou’s cell phone number.
"Yizhou, it’s , Leng Zimo!"
"Zimo, I was just about to call you. I have already discussed with my ntor; he has agreed to co here and join in the surgery for you."
"Good, I agree to the surgery." Leng Zimo pondered slightly, "However, not right now."
"Zimo, you must understand, your current condition is extrely dangerous, and my suggestion is that the sooner the surgery, the better..."
"I know, but I want to give Xiao Qian a wedding, a wedding that every woman in the world would envy. So I need you to help find a way to control my condition during this ti; I can’t let her know!"
Shen Yizhou hesitated, "But... this..."
Leng Zimo interrupted him, "A woman about to be a bride shouldn’t have to cry!"
"No dication can have an imdiate effect, only temporarily control your headaches because the tumor is pressing on the cerebral brainstem, and the visual impairnt cannot be changed!" Shen Yizhou’s tone was sowhat helpless, "Zimo, I understand how you feel, but I think you should still tell Xiao Qian, there are certainly risks in surgery, but not having the surgery poses even greater dangers. As long as the surgery goes well, you will recover quickly!"
"What if it doesn’t go well?" Leng Zimo asked softly, "Do you want to be blind at the wedding, or do you want her to attend my funeral first?!"
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