“There was no need to go that far.”
Hye Seon, who had followed him in at some point, sat next to Hyun Seong.
“No, when have I ever told Ji to resign as vicepresident?”
She already knew that Ha Joon had not yet opened the door to his heart,
“But you’ve been thinking that Si Woo should step down from the vice presidency when he comes, haven’t you?”
She couldn’t believe he had been thinking this far.
Just wait, if you wait a bit more silently, he will come forward.
Had she been too careless because the heart has no form?
The son’s feelings revealed in a single word lodged sharply in her chest like broken glass pieces.
“I’m not saying I don’t understand your feelings.”
She had been silently waiting for her son’s changes all this time, but wouldn’t he, being human, also have felt hurt?
“But, you know that Ha Joon is changing little by little.”
“……”
“Ha Joon is just a little slow. We mustn’t forget that he is coming towards us without stopping.”
Although she was talking to Hyun Seong, these words were actually a promise Hye Seon had always been making to herself.
“Do you remember the day you first met Ha Joon 20 years ago?”
“Of course, I remember. How could I forget that day.”
At Hye Seon’s words, the memory of that day suddenly flitted through Hyun Seong’s mind.
20 years ago,
The day when Ha Joon, who had lost his world, came to them, who were desperate as if they had lost their world.
“Si Woo has acute lymphoblastic leukemia.”
Si Woo was the precious son that Hye Seon and Hyun Seong had hardearned.
They had only visited the hospital for a health checkup because he had been having nosebleeds occasionally for a while, but leukemia.
“Doctor, it can’t be. It can’t be. Our Si Woo can’t be like this.”
She didn’t know how desperately she had begged, gripping the doctor’s white coat.
Please save him, just save him.
She had pleaded daily with the doctors, but the answer was always the same.
“We’ve contacted the stem cell bank, if there’s a match for Si Woo, they’ll contact us soon.”
Then one day,
“Chairman! Madam! We’ve found a donor that matches Si Woo.”
Upon receiving the hospital’s call, they went to the hospital and started preparing for the transplant.
They might not know how happy they were, as if Si Woo’s illness was already cured, even though he had not yet received the transplant.
Until they received that call.
“I’m sorry. The donor has declined to donate.”
How could they possibly express the pain they felt at that moment?
With one sentence from the doctor, hope had turned into cruel despair.
“Why? What was the reason? Can’t we meet the person and try to persuade them?”
“I’m sorry, we can’t disclose the donor’s information.”
At the doctor’s endlessly cold words,
“We won’t tell anyone. Please help us just this once. Please save our Si Woo.”
Desperately pleading and clinging,
“Would you be able to talk so easily if the child lying in that bed was your son?”
She was enraged, as if she was about to break everything.
Hyun Seong, unable to control his emotions that were rising and falling a dozen times a day, ended up finding the donor, knowing it was illegal.
No, he found Hyun Cheol, the father of the donor.
Hyun Cheol, as if he had been waiting, demanded 1 billion from his seated position, and Hyun Seong had no time to think.
Their son was dying bit by bit at this very moment.
“We will prepare the money right away. We want to meet the donor immediately. And we want to conduct another test for compatibility at our chosen hospital.”
At Hyun Seong’s words, Hyun Cheol said he would bring him to the hospital soon, so to wait a moment, and promptly disappeared.
How much time had passed?
A young boy’s cry began to ring in the ears of Hyun Seong and Hye Seon, who were anxiously waiting at the hospital.
“Dad! Please. I don’t want to go.”
He might have been about ten years old.
A skinny boy, who looked like he would collapse at any moment, was being dragged into the hospital, his hand gripped by Hyun Cheol.
That was the first sight of Ha Joon that Hyun Cheol and Hye Seon faced.
“Come in quickly!”
“Let go of his hand now.”
Hyun Seong quickly grabbed Hyun Cheol’s hand, which was roughly pulling the boy.
Hye Seon approached Ha Joon, who was trembling as if he was shaking a willow tree, and extended her hand.
How much hardship had the young child been through?
As Hye Seon’s hand approached, Ha Joon flinched and shrunk his shoulders.
“Hurry up with that test or whatever. I need to get the money quickly, don’t I?”
“I’ll take him and proceed with the hospitalization process. You should leave now. Once the test results are out and the transplant process begins, we’ll deposit the money.”
“Then do it that way.”
Knowing what his son was about to face, Hyun Cheol left the hospital without looking back once.
Hye Seon approached Ha Joon, who was staring at the back of his departing father, knelt down and met his gaze.
“What’s your name?”
“Kim… Ha Joon.”
“That’s right. It’s a wonderful name, Ha Joon. Did you come from a funeral by any chance?”
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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