In the past few months, she had hired countless doctors for Hu Daniu.
Every doctor had told her it was impossible to wake up unless a god came to save her.
She was the one who refused to give up. She was the one who held on to an extravagant hope and endured. She always thought that as long as she didn't give up, he might slowly wake up.
But the truth didn't lie.
Hu could not swallow his food. He was thin, his health was gone, and he was no longer agile. All the signs said that he could not last much longer.
Su Xiaozhi closed her eyes and said shakily, "I have to talk to my mother-in-law before I can answer you."
She couldn't make the decision herself. She had to ask Madam Cao.
Su Xiaolu said softly, "Aunt, go ask."
Of course, Su Xiaozhi could not make such a big decision.
Su Xiaozhi went out.
Madam Zhao sighed. "Sigh, if only we had known earlier."
If they had known earlier, Hu Daniu might have been saved.
