Duan Shuyuan followed Li Qiao's gaze toward the hospital room, sighing deeply, "Just did the checkup, high blood pressure 180, accompanied by a minor brain infarction. Thankfully, the butler discovered it in time, otherwise..."
Upon hearing this, Uncle Duan Yuanhui stepped forward and patted Duan Shuyuan on the shoulder, "Second sister, don't worry too much. Let's wait for the doctor's consultation results and then see how things are."
Duan Shuyuan sighed and nodded, pulling on Li Qiao's hand with a tight grip.
At this moment, Duan Yixuan, who was standing behind the crowd, secretly sized up Li Qiao. Seeing her indifferent expression, he couldn't help but mutter, "I don't see her being too worried about Grandpa. She's pretending to be anxious, but after she arrived, hasn't she just been standing here stupidly?"
Although Duan Yixuan's voice was low, since everyone in the hallway was in a somber mood, silently waiting for the test results from the hospital room,
