We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

Su Weile didn't refute it. He had indeed been intentionally avoiding Old Master Jiang since that day, because every time he thought about how Old Master Jiang treated Tang Shaowu, he got really angry and didn't want to talk to him.

Grandpa Jiang's voice carried the vicissitudes of old age, and he spoke slowly, "I'm actually quite happy that you're so protective of him. Shao Wu has never brought anyone home before; it's too difficult to get close to him."

It is said that people are most vulnerable when they are sick, but even at this time, he refused to let others get close.

Over the years, every time he had an attack, he was alone, with only Lao Xu around at most. This was partly because they didn't want his health condition to be known to the outside world, as it could affect the stability of the group.

But the most important reason is that he refuses to let anyone get close. Like now, as long as he's not unconscious, he makes all the decisions himself. He doesn't need anyone. But based on my observations over this period, I think he might need you.

Su Weile listened quietly, her eyes still a little red. "I shouldn't have lost my temper with him today. He's been very tired lately, and I made him so angry today."

Today was supposed to be a happy day, with all the proposals finally approved and I could finally stop this agonizing wait. But I ended up making him so angry he had to be hospitalized.

Grandpa Jiang gently patted Su Weile's shoulder. "Don't blame yourself. Shao Wu's old problem is just that."

The door to the consultation room suddenly opened, and Su Weile immediately stood up.

An older doctor walked straight up to Mr. Jiang and said, "Mr. Jiang, the test results are in. Don't worry, there's nothing too different. We think it might be related to recent overwork, and also to emotional issues."

The more pressing issue right now is the mild cerebral edema. I heard Tang Shao just tell his private doctor that he is experiencing severe headaches, accompanied by nausea.

Because there were no other symptoms, Director Yan and his team were more inclined to believe that the headache was caused by abnormal vasospastic headache, rather than... any other cause.

Grandpa Jiang nodded. "That's good. Thank you, Dean Wang, for troubling you to make the trip."

After seeing Dean Wang off, Grandpa Jiang also got up and said to Su Weile, "I'm going back now. Please take care of Shao Wu. Don't tell him I came; he won't be happy."

The car had an understated exterior but an extremely luxurious interior. Inside, the old butler of the Jiang family looked at the old master Jiang, who was resting with his eyes closed, and said softly, "Young master seems to care a lot about this little boy. I heard from people at the company that the two are inseparable."

After a two-minute silence, Grandpa Jiang said, "I thought Shao Wu would never have such a close person by his side in his life. Now that he does, whether it's a blessing or a curse, whose blessing and whose curse, it all depends on how fate arranges things."

The butler sighed almost imperceptibly, thought for a moment, and said, "At least for now, it seems to be having a positive impact on the young master."

Grandpa Jiang opened his eyes and looked at the dazzling world outside. "So-called love is as alluring as it is dangerous."

The more you want, the more dissatisfied you become. For someone like Shao Wu, love is likely to end in mutual destruction nine times out of ten.

He received too little affection growing up; having never experienced it, he can't give it. His only redeeming quality is his intelligence; hopefully, this innate intelligence will allow him to achieve what he desires in relationships.

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Su Weile waited another half hour before the door to the consultation room finally opened again. The private doctor pushed Tang Shaowu out of the room, and Su Weile and Tang Shaowu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at each other.

He saw that Tang Shaowu's face was very pale. He was smiling at Su Weile, but when he got closer and saw the red marks on Tang Shaowu's temples, Su Weile turned her head away, her eyes reddening once again.

Old Xu stepped forward, and the family doctor told him, "The results are still acceptable, but you must pay attention to rest and keep your emotions relaxed recently. His headache is too severe now; the pain level tested just now is already at the warning level."

We suggested giving him a painkiller injection, but Tang Shao disagreed, so we'll observe him for tonight.

I'm in the lounge next to your ward. Call me anytime if you need anything. Also, try to use a wheelchair as much as possible when you're out and about during this time, as I'm worried about fainting and dizziness during headaches.

Su Weile listened attentively to the doctor's words. But he didn't turn his head until he felt his hand being pulled.

Su Weile turned her head and said in a low voice, "I'll push you back to your ward."

After everything was settled, it was already dawn. When only the two of them were left in the ward, Su Weile suddenly remembered what Grandpa Jiang had said: even though Tang Shaowu was sick, he was still alone. Su Weile's heart ached again.

He walked over, sat down on the edge of the hospital bed, gently took Tang Shaowu's hand, and slowly massaged it, saying, "Are you still in a lot of pain? Tang Shaowu, did I upset you?"

With his eyes closed, Tang Shaowu chuckled softly. "If I say yes, will you stop making me angry in the future?"

Su Weile muttered under her breath, "I'm even angrier. I'm fine. Just because you're fragile doesn't mean you can be so great. You get sick as soon as you get angry."

Tang Shaowu opened his eyes and looked at Su Weile, saying seriously, "I really wanted to use this excuse to make you obedient from now on, but I couldn't bear to see you blame yourself."

Tang Shaowu said seriously, "Don't take all the blame on yourself. It has nothing to do with you. It just happened that you had an episode."

Su Weile looked at Tang Shaowu and said with a frown.

"Tang Shaowu, you..."

He stopped halfway through his sentence, and after a while, he continued, "Never mind, you should rest first, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Tang Shaowu looked coldly at Su Weile and said, "Su Weile, how can I possibly fall asleep when you're only halfway through your sentence?"

Before Su Weile could answer, Tang Shaowu pressed on, "So you don't dare to finish your sentence because you don't like it, is that it?"

"Tang Shaowu, try being suspicious every day! Fine~ I'll tell you what to do, right? Let me ask you, you always make me open up about everything, but what about you? You've never been honest with me, have you?"

I asked you before, what illness causes such a severe headache?

What did you say? Primary headache!! Cerebral vasospasm!! You do have those conditions, but shouldn't you have others? Otherwise, why are you worried about your colleagues finding out? Or why did the doctor hesitate when speaking to you?

When Tang Shaowu heard that Su Weile was going to ask this question, his expression relaxed a lot.

He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Yes, there are other illnesses too."

Su Weile's heart jumped, and she blinked rapidly before asking in an extremely tense voice, "What illness?"

Tang Shaowu smiled broadly. "Brain tumor."