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Mrs. Smith smiled again. Knowing that her son loved her dearly, she stopped talking about this topic and asked him about work. "By the way, did your work go well? Didn't you say that this business trip was very easy and that you could have a good rest? Is there anything interesting on the way?"
Yara nodded and thought of Sara. " Not bad. I encountered a lot of... unexpected things."
Mrs. Smith thought that he had encountered something new, so her face became relaxed. "That's good. You're always busy with work and work. It's time for you to go out for a walk and enjoy your life." She asked, "By the way, didn't you say that there was another female colleague on this business trip? Is a female colleague good? I know that you are smart and strong, but when facing women, men should be polite. Men should be gentlemanly. Only women like them."
She was looking forward to her son's marriage. She had asked him to find someone to marry!
Yara hesitated for a moment, and his mother revealed her true feelings. "She's fine, and I like her, too, but..."
"But what?" When Mrs. Smith, who was ill, heard that her son had someone he liked, she was so excited that her eyes were shining with hope. "What does the girl think of you? Can you get along well with each other? Is she from Bishop Group or your company, or is she from Jin years?"
Since her son called her female colleague, she must also be one of the three.
Seeing her anxious questions, Yara knew how anxious his mother was to know the situation between him and Sara.
However, it was a pity that he couldn't give his mother good news, because Sara didn't reply to him... She might not like him.
Even with the kiss from last night, just like what Sara said, as an adult, it was inevitable that he would have an impulse. Indeed, he did not have to have feelings for her. Last night, he acted as if he did not care about her at all. He wanted to provoke her and hear what she was thinking.
"Neither." Yara said, "She's from another company. She's just a shareholder of Bishop Group."
"I see. She is also a senior executive, isn't she?" The shareholders of Bishop Group couldn't be ordinary employees. Mrs. Smith understood and reminded them, "Then you are all white- collar and gold-collar people. You should be more polite to them. The girl is excellent, so she must have a lot of choices. You have to let them know that you are good!"
Yara forced a smile and did not reply.
"However." Mrs. Smith looked at him with a proud look on her face. "My Kaul is not bad, not to mention that you are the second Young Master of the Molly family. As the boss of an investment company, you also have the qualifications to look down on ordinary men! Don't worry too much. I have a hunch that the girl you like will definitely fall in love with you."
Her'son was one of the best among the crowd!
Yara sighed silently. It was a pity that the other party wasn't someone who would look at the other party's family's wealth or conditions. Her conditions weren't bad either. The world's richest madam's people would never ask for anyone's help in their entire lives
Seeing that he did not speak and was not as confident as usual, Mrs. Smith knew that her son might not be very successful with his female colleague, so she encouraged him, "Kaul, don't be discouraged. Men should have perseverance. If they like you, don't give up. The girl doesn't like you. She also has to spend time to understand you, so be patient."
Yara smiled. "Alright, find a chance. I'll take her to see you."
"That's right!" Mrs. Smith was happy when she heard that the girl was coming. Even her pale face seemed to be full of blood.
"Mom, let's not talk about me." Yara felt that he had told his mother about the surgery. "It's like this. The doctor said that your condition is more serious this time, and there are a few more details."
Mrs. Smith listened quietly, without any emotional ups and downs.
Because she had expected everything to happen to her body...
"Now many organs are getting worse." Yara said firmly, "Yesterday, the attending doctor said that you need to change your liver as soon as possible..."
Mrs. Smith frowned. "Change?"
"Yes." Yara nodded. "That father of the Molly family has found a suitable right liver for you in the past few days, as well as reliable doctors for the operation. But the problem is... your physical condition is not good, so the operation is risky."
"Then let's do it." Mrs. Smith heard that he had someone he liked, so she wanted to live a little longer. Even if for her age and body, the burden of the operation would be great, and the operation would be painful.
"The doctor said that in consideration of your mother's health, there is only a 30% chance that she can survive the operation." Yara's heart was in his throat, and he forced himself to continue. "But if you don't have an operation, you may only have two months."
Mrs. Smith's pupils dilated. This result was too sad.
"Two months?" she muttered. "Are you saying that if I don't have surgery, I can only live for two months?"
Yara gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and nodded slowly.
Mrs. Smith smiled bitterly and looked a little sad. "If I have an operation, I may not even be able to withstand it. If I don't, it will only take me two months. It's really cruel. Feng, it's hard for you. You must be in pain before Mom wakes up, right?"
"No..."
"You are my son. It's impossible that I don't know your feelings." Mrs. Smith looked at the ceiling of the ward. "You want me to live in peace in my old age, but my body is so disappointing. If I leave like this, you will blame yourself for the rest of your life. Whether I do this operation or not, you will be nervous."
Speaking of this, she let out a long sigh, not for herself, but for her son. "Mom made things difficult for you again."
"Mom, you can't say that!" Yara raised his head and corrected his f*cking words. "I didn't usually take good care of you. I should have taken you to the hospital more often.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to find your condition!"
"It's not your fault. You have taken me to visit every month. I don't want to stay in the hospital. Mrs. Smith sighed. "I feel that the hospital is cold and it's not warm at home."
Yara slowly lowered his head again. His hands were tightly clenched, and he hated that he could not give himself two punches!
After a while, Mrs. Smith, who was lying on the hospital bed, decided not to make things difficult for her son. After thinking about it, she said, "Kaul, you don't have to choose. I've decided to do this operation. I want to live for a few more years. I still want to see your future child come into being..."
"Mom..." Yara looked up at her, his red eyes full of worry and discomfort. "But if the operation..."
"I have to give it a try." Mrs. Smith smiled at him. "If the operation fails, it's my own choice. You've done your duty as a son. No one will blame you, and I won't blame you."
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