My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 806 Truly Messing Around
Third Young Master Jun raised an unconvinced eyebrow.
Yan Su looked at him irritably, "Don’t take it lightly. Just think about it, if you work yourself to death, there will be another man spending your money, living in your house, sleeping with your wife, and disciplining your kids! What’s worse, your own kids will have to call that man dad. Can you bear that?"
Third Young Master Jun felt frustrated by each and every unpleasant word, but then again, didn’t that advice sound eerily familiar, as if it was meant for women?
"Hmph, my children, can only call me dad. No other man should even think about it. Stop fussing and get lost once you’re done checking."
"Even if you wanted me to stay, I wouldn’t."
Yan Su cleaned his wound, applied medicine, and said before leaving,
"Teacher, once you wake up, contact him. There’s something important he needs to discuss with you, and you should know what it is! That’s why I wanted you to rest." Yan Su’s voice was layered with complexity and sorrow.
Third Young Master Jun looked up proudly, "A Jun Huang who becomes disabled is no longer Jun Huang. Besides, reality doesn’t allow me the luxury to rest."
There were far too many things to do and not enough time.
He connected with the professor in Europe.
"Professor, just tell me straight, how much has my condition deteriorated?" Third Young Master Jun’s voice was steady and calm, as if he was talking about someone else, completely unassociated with himself.
The professor pondered for a while, "I gave you six doses of the medicine, to be administered every two months, for a total duration of one year. Yet now, only three months in, you have just two and a half doses left. What does that tell you?"
Third Young Master Jun gave a wry smile, "It seems things are really bad!"
"Quite bad, indeed. You shouldn’t have been injured. I had warned you."
"Some things, if I don’t do them, I’ll regret it for my whole life!" From the moment he used his six-star privilege twice, he was very clear that his godfather wouldn’t let him off easily. He was dancing on the knife’s edge, but he never regretted it.
"If you haven’t got a whole life ahead of you, what’s there to regret?" the professor snapped.
"Professor, you’re ruthlessly perceptive, ha, but sometimes, even a lifetime can’t compare to a single moment. If I am willing to sacrifice for it, that proves I’ve found something more valuable than life itself. Isn’t that a more wonderful thing?"
Third Young Master Jun’s voice, though cold, was filled with an unusual tenderness.
What’s worth gaining and losing, isn’t for others to judge, but for his own heart to decide.
If he thought she was worth it, then he would give his all without any regrets or complaints. Why fuss over anything else!
"Yan Su was right; you are stubborn. Once you’ve set your mind on something, you’d jump into an abyss without a second thought. It’s precisely this personality that has brought you to your current status. Such a person would be too much of a pity to die," the professor huffed.
Third Young Master Jun chuckled, "Then I’m begging you, Professor, you must keep me alive. How confident are you?"
"Give me another half a year, and I am certain to develop a medicine that will resolve your issue." Originally, he had nine months, but Third Young Master Jun’s injury had aggravated the situation, making time even more of an essence.
These young people these days, really acting recklessly.
"Half a year, huh? Fine, I will make sure to stay alive until you’ve finished your development." Third Young Master Jun’s tone was teasing, yet it was filled with determination; indeed, whether for himself, or for the woman and children he loved, no matter how difficult, nothing could make him give up.
"That’s good to hear. By the way, for the last surgery, you only used one and a half doses, but this time you used two and a half. Such a large amount can damage your bodily functions; have you felt anything unusual today?"
