Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 900: Method

Chapter 900: Chapter 900: Method

With his eyes half-closed, Lin Jianping realized the girl in front of him was very young, and his voice involuntarily carried a hint of self-mockery.

"And which doctor are you? Xiaohao has been really worried, still running around for an old man like me."

Lin Hao almost burst into tears hearing this.

He was a late-born child in the family, much cherished by his parents.

However, compared to Fang Miao’s near-spoiling, his father had always been strict with him.

When Lin Hao was young he couldn’t understand, but as he grew up, he increasingly grasped the good intentions behind Lin Jianping’s strictness.

And he looked up to this father who had built their family fortune from turbulent times.

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Lin Jianping laughed heartily twice, his laughter bright and cheerful.

"Birth, aging, sickness, and death are natural laws. I’ve lived enough at my age, and speaking of it, I’ve outlived many old comrades from that era, more than enough to be content, even more than..."

As he spoke, Lin Jianping’s tone suddenly sank as if thinking of something.

His voice became almost inaudible.

Yu Mengyu, however, had little patience to listen to the old man recount stories and raised her right hand into the air above Lin Jianping’s head.

Lin Jianping felt a needle-like pain in his mind and couldn’t help but clench his teeth and let out a low growl.

"Dad!" Lin Hao was so anxious he almost cried, desperate to take his place.

Yet he dared not approach and touch his father.

Fang Miao, watching this, had her eyes rolling, finally utterly convinced of Yu Mengyu’s extraordinariness.

A moment later, Lin Jianping was drenched in sweat, collapsing on the bed on his back.

It was unclear if he had passed out from the pain or was too exhausted to move.

Yu Mengyu rotated her wrist, "He only has three months of life left."

Lin Jianping made a faint sound from his throat, like a sigh and at the same time, a release.

Though Lin Hao had anticipated it, tears still burst from his eyes.

"I beg you to save my father."

Yu Mengyu looked at him and said, "I told you, there’s only that method."

A flash of determination crossed Lin Hao’s eyes, about to agree, but Fang Miao stopped him.

"Son, come over here with me first."

Lin Hao had to follow his mother to the adjoining suite.

Fang Miao asked directly, "Is the method that Miss Yu mentioned exchanging one life for another?"

Lin Hao was stunned, "How do you know?"

Fang Miao frowned, "Don’t ask too much; just tell me if this is the method or not?"

"Yes!"

Fang Miao angrily said, "And what were you about to say, were you going to use your own life to exchange for your dad’s? Are you out of your mind?"

Lin Hao argued, "I’m your son; my life was given by you, and now that father is like this, what’s wrong with using my life to exchange for his?"

Lin Hao had never considered whether it was worth it or not.

He simply didn’t want his father to leave him like this, to leave this world.

But Fang Miao was unwilling, "Do you want us to bury our child with our white hair? Even I won’t agree, and neither would your dad."

Lin Hao had already decided, "Then don’t tell him. Once dad is better, you can say I went on a round-the-world trip. I’ll send postcards every few months. At worst, we’ll keep it from him for life."

From the hotel to the hospital, Lin Hao had been considering this, and now he already had a preliminary plan.

Fang Miao was so angry she nearly fainted.

"How did I give birth to such a stubborn son? If you die, who will inherit your dad’s and my property, should we donate it?"

After all, she was his mother, and Lin Hao knew Fang Miao valued interests quite a bit.

So he started to reason from this perspective.

"You mentioned before, because of dad’s condition, the company is unstable. Who knows, those wolves and tigers might show their true colors after dad is gone. Without dad’s tactics, I’m afraid I won’t be able to suppress them, but if dad gets better, you don’t have to worry about these issues."

Hearing this, Fang Miao’s tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed.

Her tone softened as well.

"But this is not the only way. If we need to exchange lives, we can exchange someone else’s."