Capital City, The First People’s Hospital. Upon alighting from the car, Lady Ye hurriedly rushed towards the hospital, with Ye Yuwei trotting behind her. "Madam, please don’t worry, the sir will certainly be all right." How could she not worry? Feng’er had fainted; she had a bad feeling at the bottom of her heart, no... It couldn’t possibly come to that. Upon seeing Lady Ye, Ye Feng’s assistant quickly came forward: "Madam." "Where’s Feng’er?" Lady Ye demanded right off the bat. "The young master is still unconscious, but Madam, don’t worry, the doctor said he will wake up soon, however..." the assistant hesitated. Lady Ye frowned: "However what?" The assistant glanced at her: "The doctor said if family members arrive, they should see him first, there are things regarding the medical condition they need to be informed of." Medical condition? Lady Ye took an abrupt step back. Ye Yuwei quickly steadied her, asking anxiously, "Madam..." This frail voice brought back Lady Ye’s reason; she brushed off Ye Yuwei’s hand, saying indifferently, "Yuwei, you go back first." "But Young Master Ye over here...." Lady Ye gave her a dismissive glance: "The young master is fine, you go ahead, I will contact you if there’s anything." Ye Yuwei pursing her lips, said, "Then I’ll leave first, Madam. You must take good care of yourself, I’ll come to see you when I have time." With those words, she turned and left. But her heart was full of confusion, what illness had Young Master Ye actually contracted? It looked quite serious, and Lady Ye clearly didn’t want her to know. Thinking of that man’s handsome appearance, she felt somewhat distracted. Now that Ning Zijin had left on her own, this was her opportunity, one she had to seize. "What did you say, epilepsy?" Lady Ye suddenly stood up. "We can’t be certain yet, but there’s something I need to ask Madam, please answer truthfully." the doctor said. Lady Ye’s grip on her purse tightened: "Go ahead and ask." "When the patient was a child, was there ever an occurrence of tonic-clonic or atonic seizures... This point is very important, please Madam, answer truthfully." Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on Novᴇl_Fire(.)net Lady Ye pursed her lips, hesitated for a long moment, then said, "When he was two, there was one time he cried too much and suddenly started twitching like he was having a seizure, frothing at the mouth. It nearly scared me to death. I took him to the hospital, and the doctor said it could be epilepsy, but it was benign, and as long as he was well cared for and kept in a positive mood, it wouldn’t erupt." As she said this, Lady Ye couldn’t help but choke up, suddenly grabbing the doctor’s hand, "Doctor, will my son be alright? He has been so healthy since he was young, aside from that one time, how could he possibly have epilepsy?" "Does your family have a history of epilepsy?" the doctor continued to ask. "No, there’s no one in our family with epilepsy. Doctor, this must be a mistake, he won’t have epilepsy." "Epilepsy has hereditary factors; it only tends to manifest under certain trigger factors. The patient is physically strong and mentally sound, generally, it wouldn’t be triggered except under severe stress, but the patient must maintain an optimistic and positive attitude, and can’t be subjected to any more stress, otherwise, the situation could get progressively worse." Not be stressed? It was because Ning Zijin had left that Feng’er had ended up . Even after leaving, she still curses her son. Lady Ye cursed Ning Zijin in her heart all over again. After leaving the doctor’s office, Lady Ye answered a phone call. "Stop here for now, let’s cool down the heat." "Also, trace Ning Zijin’s whereabouts as quickly as possible." After hanging up, she pushed open the hospital room door and walked in. Ye Feng lay on the hospital bed with a pale face, motionless. She sat by the bedside, her eyes involuntarily reddening. "Son, why are you so foolish, that woman obviously changed her heart and didn’t want to be with you any longer, why would you still think about her? It’s better to let her go; after all, she is barren and there are so many good women in the world, just pick anyone and they would be a hundred times better than her..." She rambled on and on, not noticing when Ye Feng came to. Seeing him awake, Lady Ye immediately exclaimed with joy, "Feng’er, you’re finally awake, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Apart from looking pale, Ye Feng appeared to have no other issues. Ye Feng’s gaze was cold and indifferent as he shook off Lady Ye’s outstretched hand and sat up: "Are you happy now?" Lady Ye was taken aback, "Feng’er, what are you talking about?" Ye Feng’s lips twisted into a cold sneer, "Jinjin is gone, and you’re the happiest one. Haven’t you been dreaming of driving her away? Now you got your wish, why don’t you set off fireworks to celebrate?"