Han Huizhong coughed and felt weaker. Sweat formed on his forehead. In a fit of anger, Zhiyuan clenched Xiaosi's wrist hard and pushed him away. "Get the fuck away, Xiaosi! Enough!"
Han Huizhong coughed hard as the killing pressure in his neck was finally released. "Grandpa," Zhiyuan anxiously patted his back and helped him.
"Liang, please-"
"On it!"
Even though Liang wasn't an official doctor, he knew a lot about medicines and conditions due to his business in the pharmaceutical industry.
Xinyi rushed to his side. Tears plopped down her cheeks as she held his hand in her palm. "Grandpa…"
"Xi-Xinyi...you are *cough* alright…" Seeing Xinyi safe in front of him was more than enough for him. He didn't care about his condition.
The tears gushed out even more furiously. "Don't worry about me, Grandpa. Worry about yourself first!"
Zhiyuan glared at Xiaosi. "What is wrong with you!?"
