All I can say is, the old man's illness is like this, dragged on over a long period, and then suddenly accelerating unexpectedly.
The doctor has already shaken his head; at this point, the hospital has no means left.
Chen Jing accepted reality, sitting by his grandfather's bedside, waiting for his grandfather's final closing of eyes.
Grandmother neither cried nor fussed, leaning sideways nearby, accompanying her husband on his final journey.
Tan Wenbin stuck a few more Sealing Talismans on his wheelchair to block the chill emanating from him, then let Yin Meng push him to the door of the ward, quietly accompanying.
Though their time together was brief, it was evident that this elderly couple and the family were very good people.
Yesterday, while grandfather could still speak, he specially met his grandson's new friend and encouraged Tan Wenbin to bravely fight against the illness, as he was still young and had a long life ahead.
