Changqing used to like Grandma Song, but after Dai Ai's incident, she thought that the old lady changed too quickly. Other than revering her, Changqing couldn't bring herself to like her. However, since Grandma was already so old, she didn't want to agitate her. "He's doing pretty well."
"I've already heard from his dad. He's working at some subsidiary hospital," Grandma Song said, upset. "I heard he always has to work overnight and it's very tough. Changqing, can you persuade him to come back to Bo Han Hospital? We were wrong and Huaisheng was also too much. I guarantee things won't be the way they were in the past. I think you don't want Chuyi to be so tired too, right? Besides, there's been no news of his brother at all. His dad is running the company alone and he has a lot of stress. The Song Household, which used to be very lively, is no longer the same. Just take it as if you're pitying this old lady here. I'm already so old. Every year counts."
