It looks like he might die tomorrow, or maybe he won't die until next year.
Nolan Morrison said: "No matter what, use the best medicine. If there are any demands, just say so."
"Alright, don't worry."
Nolan Morrison naturally doesn't care about Nicholas Morrison's life or death, but for a short time, it's better for him to be alive than dead.
At the moment, he's still unfamiliar with some things. Once Nicholas Morrison dies, the whole Morrison Family will be in chaos, and it would be difficult for him to take control.
...
Coming out from the inpatient building, Nolan Morrison saw Mrs. Morrison sitting on the bench under the Phoenix tree, smoking a cigarette.
She held a thin cigarette between her fingers, full of loneliness, and her black clothes made her look even more depressed.
She was no longer young, though her face still vaguely showed traces of her youthful beauty, but after all, she was quite old.
