Shen Yi hummed. Turning his head, he saw his grandfather was still awake.
He said, "Grandpa, aren't you usually asleep by this time?"
Mr. Du was also getting drowsy. In a gentle voice, he said, "Your mom is leaving first thing tomorrow. She was talking to me about going to the provincial capital."
Shen Yi thought for a moment, tossed his schoolbag on the sofa, and sat down. He said, "Grandpa, after your last check-up at the county hospital, it's clear that the hospital in the provincial capital is still the best place for your treatment."
"Exactly! Dad, see? Xiao Yi says so too. If they can't treat you in the provincial capital, we'll go abroad!" Du Liya's eyes were rimmed with red. She had already lost her mother; she couldn't bear to lose her father as well.
Facing his two loved ones, Mr. Du sighed, his expression remaining calm. "Whether I live for another year or for another ten, it doesn't make much of a difference to me."
"But..."
