Old Master Lu's health was fluctuating, and whenever he fell into a coma, Lu Qing would stay by his side without leaving for a moment. When he woke up, Lu Qing would leave for a short while.
The spiritless elder lying in the hospital bed looked at his young grandson and truly felt unwilling. His son and daughter-in-law had passed away early, and his grandson was still in high school. Although he was sensible, he was still just a child. How could he bear to leave him to face the world alone now?
"Grandpa, don't worry." Lu Qing hadn't eaten well or slept well for several days, and his originally handsome face had lost its youthful vitality, dark circles forming under his eyes, "It will be cured."
"Rest assured, grandpa can still live another twenty years." Old Master Lu tried hard to open his eyes and speak, "However, what grandpa wants now is for you to be well, to go to college, start a family, and establish yourself, then, cough cough cough..."
