"Good child, go back and rest. Your back isn't good, so you have to be more careful. Don't think that you're still young and disregard it. When you grow old in the future, you'll suffer."
General Qi was full of concern. Many injuries and illnesses became more painful the older they got.
Father Qi smiled and nodded. He said happily, "Grandfather, don't worry. Recently, Xiaolu has been giving me acupuncture. I feel much better. Xiaolu's medical skills are too good. My illness won't heal, but with her prescribing medicine, it won't be too painful. It's all thanks to Xiaolu."
"That's true."
General Qi agreed. Thinking of Su Xiaolu, he felt that it was really fate.
"Grandfather, do you miss them?"
Father Qi's eyes were slightly red, but his smile was still very bright. He hoped that if he smiled more, General Qi would be happier to see him.