"Like I stated before, the only option to save sungjong at the moment, is by extracting the poison using high tech machine from america. I'm talking about twice the amout of power of one of our machines ,which we could only have by bring that machine to s.korea. It will be very risky for sungjong. The risk can only be reduced if sungjong can withstand the machines power ." Sungmin finished his explanation and shut the thick case file in front of him. His eyes wandered to the faces in the meeting room. All four of them looked haggard and worried but hoya was the worst. The cool and always composed man that sungmin had known was gone because of his only family member. He knew that the CEO of LEE inc. was having a hard time to decide on his brother's only option to save him. Sungjong would never ever agree to it. From all these years he had known his patient, sungjong never took advantage on other people. He was a sweet, happy boy that always had a smile on his face albeit he was in pain. The doctor in-charged sighed. It would be very hard to get that machine here to save sungjong. But the docter would try his almighty best to save that boy. The fair haired doctor's words were like a noose around hoya's neck. Every single word, tighten it and what had hurt him the most was that sungjong might not make it, hoya could force everyone in all the medical indastrice to help him, but then he would hate him to death if he did. Hoya rested his face in his hands; something that he never done because it was considered something that people with high standard should not do. He didn't care about it right now. To hell those customs and traditions of the Lee Family. All he cared was the option to recover the health of his dying little brother. That machine . A machine with a special power that it had since it was made. These certain machine would save sungjong. But the question that bugged him the most was how would they get the machine.Dr.sungmin and kim may, the rate of successful, how sure are you about it?" Hoya asked. "Almost ninety percent, hoya." "If we don't bring it?" "Sungjong would probably have only a month or two at the most. We have to do this operation because it's the only way to save him... We also need an organ donor for his liver. It's barely able to withstand the poison any longer." Sungmin looked at hoyaya. He was once a happy and carefree child, running around the Lee mansion. Today, he was his brother's docter that would save sungjong. How time flew. "This treatment, why now? Why not administer it years back?" Hyuna cut in. Sungmin took a deep breath and looked to a man sitting beside him. "I'll have Mr.kim explained that. He's my colleague and he had done extensive researches on that machines ." Mr.kim nodded. "There was an antidote for the poison actually but it was found in N.korea. It was made by one of their scientist. Before he could give the antidote to us, he was killed in a car crash. The antidote was lost and none of us knew the exact ingredients or the chemical make-up of it. I had been working with sungmin and his division had tried to replicate it but it was a failure. It wasn't until half a year back when we stumbled upon with this new treatment. We had done some experiments with it and finally, we sort of perfected it. It was a success but at the same time, it was kinda dangerous. It takes in lots of power just to just extract the posion out," he explained. Hoya sighed. "I guess, there's no other choice than to accept this option. Just make sure that we don't force anyone to aid this machine and they know the risk of it." "Alright. Then, we will start to assemble whoever willing to help get the machine . Let's hope that there is enough timeto get it for sungjong." Sungmin said and the rest of the people in the meeting room nodded. "I want to involve in this, sungmin, Mr.kim," said the raven-haired man. "Of course, hoya. In fact, the whole company has already agreed. Even that myungsoo boy of Kims, too. Hoya's deep, cold brown eyes widened. "Why wasn't I notify about this?" He had knew nothing about this new information. How come the other and the two of you, in front of him already agreed to a treatment that he had known existed only a week ago? "Your father, Lee Donggun, had asked to keep sungjong's condition a secret. He didn't want you to worry about him. You love him so much that Ji-sun was afraid you might blamed yourself for what had happened to your brother. But, you have the very right to know hoya. That's why we had to tell you the truth about sungjong's illness. The others had received very strict order from myself and Mr.kim, not to mention anything to you. When an alternate treatment has been found we will discussed it with the others and we agreed to let you know," said Kim may. Then she added, "If there's any changes on sungjong, I will update you personally, hota." Hotya nodded at his family's doctor. He had just agreed to a treatment that endanger everyone involved. Sure as hell that he would kill him if anything happened to those kind hearted people that are willing to put their life on the line to save his. "I guess there's nothing else to discuss right now. Hoya, I will have Kim may to inform you when we are ready to execute the treatment." Sungmin stood up and everyone followed. "Okay. Thank you," hoya bowed slightly. "See you later, hoya," and with that, sungmin exited the meeting room, with a thick file in his hand. "Get some rest hoya. You're going to get sick if you didn't take care of your self... and it will effect your health." "I'll try," he answered absent-mindedly. His mind was elsewhere, thinking about his brother mostly. "Hyuna, take care of him for me, alright?" Kim may gave her subordinate a knowing smile. "Y-Y-yes noona" Hyuna's face began to turn to beet colour. "I'll be in my office for the rest of the day. Have a nice day both of you." Hyuna turned to the man beside her. She knew that her fiancé was very worried about his brother. She could see how much he loved him just by his actions; one of the reasons to fall for him. He would do anything to protect him, even if it meant defying the family customs and such. "Hoya," she called. She took his hand into hers and intertwined her fingers with his. The said man turned to her as he tightened the grip of her fingers. She was his source of life right now. The only person that he could lean on. Someone that he ccould share his secrets with. Someone that he showed his true self to. "Let's go and see sungjong," she tugged his hand. Hoya looked at her. There was a small, almost sad, smile on her face. Sungjong's current condition was torturing her too. "Come..." he lead them both out from the meeting room and walked together to sungjong's room. The thought of him spending time with sunggyu free from having a verbal fight erupted in the matter of minutes, was nearly impossible to happen. But things had changes. Now here they were, sitting quietly and without thinking of killing each other in their minds. Both myungsoo and sunggyu had been coming to the hospital as soon as they finished school. Of course, they used their 'quality time' together to discuss their assignment and at the same time, observing, praying for sungjong. Sunggyu hadn't met hoya yet to tell him about his wish to help his sick cousin. Myungsoo envied sunggy. That small eyed guy could help sungjong get better by trying to get that machine from the americans . He, on the other hand, was a son of a couple of normal people. His father was only a CEO and his mother was a housewife. He would soon take his fathers place. Myungsoo sighed. He wished he could help him, in any way he can. He was the reason he laying there. If only he had noticed something. They were best friends, as long as he could remember. Sungjong had been a part of his life, or maybe more than that. He was his life. The reaso