this……
When Butler Xia heard Su Wanyu's words, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
There is no way to deny it, but I can't admit it either.
trouble.
He sighed helplessly and said, "Yes."
really.
Su Wanyu pursed her lips.
Since everything has been said, let's just say it. Butler Xia said, "That time, it was because you were too perceptive, Madam, that we had to resort to this desperate measure."
"Grandpa Xia also knows that this is a bad idea."
Su Wanyu complained helplessly.
Butler Xia smiled awkwardly and touched his nose. He had no choice. That was the old man's arrangement and order. He could only do as he was told. But the young lady was too perceptive.
"How is Grandpa?"
Su Wanyu didn't talk about what happened before. There was no point in pursuing those things now. It would be better to pay more attention to the old man now.
Butler Xia also said seriously: "The master just took medicine and fell asleep. In fact, the old man just had a relapse of his old illness. There is nothing we can do. Doctor Bai has prescribed medicine. He will be fine after two days of rest."
Butler Xia said.
Having said that.
But Su Wanyu didn't relax. She frowned slightly and rubbed her forehead, feeling a little pain. Then she said, "Grandpa has an old illness?"
How come she never knew?
When he said this, he had already gone up to the second floor and was very close to Mr. Song's room.
Before Butler Xia could answer, he saw Song Jihuai coming out of the house, carefully closing the door, and his expression became more solemn.
Su Wanyu stopped asking Housekeeper Xia and strode to Song Jihuai's side, "Husband."
She said in a gentle voice, "How is Grandpa?" As she spoke, she glanced at the door behind her. Song Jihuai's expression was calm. At this moment, he raised his hand to rub his face and said softly, "Grandpa is sleeping. Doctor Bai said it's best not to disturb him."
"Yes, yes, yes."
Butler Xia couldn't help but agree, "The old man didn't get much sleep last night."
After hearing this, the two of them stopped talking.
They all tiptoed down the stairs. Butler Xia couldn't escape now. Such a big thing had just happened, it was lucky that a few people didn't cause trouble for him.
Butler Xia had no choice but to follow the two of them downstairs.
Song Jihuai helped the little girl sit on the sofa, then looked up and said, "Housekeeper Xia, how long has Grandpa been like this? Why did it relapse?"
Speaking of this, Song Jihuai still felt very guilty.
He was raised by his grandfather since he was a child, but he didn't even know that his grandfather had an old illness. Even when Su Wanyu told him about it last time, Song Jihuai didn't take it too seriously after asking Dr. Bai, and was thus deceived.
I'm really a little angry at this moment.
Such a big thing, but so many people from top to bottom kept it from him.
Just as Butler Xia was about to speak, Su Wanyu thought for a moment and said, "Husband, let's wait a little longer."
"When I came in just now, Grandpa Xia was talking to Song Minyuan on the phone, right? Let's just wait for Song Minyuan and the others to arrive and then talk about it together." This would save Butler Xia from having to say it twice. After all, Butler Xia is old and is someone close to Grandpa Song. Su Wanyu thought that the less trouble she could make, the better.
Song Jihuai seemed to have thought of this as well.
nod.
"good."
Song Minyuan arrived faster than they had expected, worried about the old man. He rushed in, shouting, "Grandpa!"
As he said that, he rushed upstairs.
"stop."
Song Jihuai called out to Song Minyuan in time.
Song Minyuan braked suddenly, stopped, blinked, and looked at Song Jihuai helplessly, "Brother, where is grandpa? How is grandpa? Is grandpa okay?"
Song Minyuan's questions came one after another, making Song Jihuai a little overwhelmed.
Song Jihuai rubbed his temples and felt a slight headache.
"Grandpa is sleeping. Don't disturb him yet. Come and sit down."
Song Jihuai's voice was flat, unrecognizable, like a straight line. Even though Song Minyuan was worried about the old man, he was still a little frightened. He walked over and sat down obediently.
Lin Yuan also walked in.
Song Minyuan and Lin Yuan are naturally together.
"Yuanyuan."
Su Wanyu called out Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan walked over very understandingly and sat beside Song Minyuan, worry in her eyes. "Where's Grandpa? Is Grandpa okay?"
Su Wanyu looked at Song Jihuai. She hadn't seen her grandfather just now, so she didn't know the specific situation.
"At the moment, nothing's wrong." Song Jihuai said this, but his uneasy expression seemed to indicate that there was more to the matter. Lin Yuan and Song Minyuan exchanged a glance, their expressions growing more serious.
"Grandpa Xia, please tell me."
Su Wanyu looked at Butler Xia. No one present knew more about the matter than Butler Xia.
Even Doctor Bai only knew about Mr. Song's physical condition, but he didn't know the cause. After Su Wanyu finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Butler Xia.
Butler Xia took a deep breath and finally spoke slowly, "The old man has an old illness that flared up after some stimulation. Doctor Bai has already seen him. He will be fine after two days of rest."
"Old illness?"
Song Minyuan's reaction was huge. "Butler Xia, you are kidding, right? My grandfather is so strong that he can kill a cow! You said he has an old illness?"
"I don't believe it!"
Song Min-yeon's face was full of stubbornness and persistence.
When Butler Xia heard this, his face was filled with bitterness.
"In the past, the old man's old illness didn't recur often, only once every few years. But maybe it's because he's old now, and he's had it twice this year alone." Everyone could hear the meaning behind Butler Xia's words.
The old man's health is getting worse day by day.
Song Minyuan's face turned pale, and he still shook his head, "I don't believe it. My grandfather is in good health. Butler Xia, please don't joke with us."
After a pause, Song Minyuan continued, "Besides, I grew up with my grandfather, but I never knew."
Butler Xia felt bitter in his heart, "The old man was worried that the young masters would be worried if they knew, so he naturally refused to tell them. In the early years when the young masters were young, the old man was in good health, and he avoided the young masters every time he had a relapse every few years."
"Later, as the young masters grew older, they moved out of the old house, so naturally they didn't know when the old man had another attack of illness."
Song Jihuai and Song Minyuan were both silent.
Neither of them expected that the old man, who had always been in good health, was actually not so good anymore.
"I……"
Song Minyuan was about to say that he didn't believe it, when suddenly, his hand was held by Lin Yuan's hand.
The slender, boneless hand holding his hand seemed to give him strength. Song Minyuan sat down dejectedly, and finally stopped repeating the weak words "I don't believe it".
Su Wanyu also held Song Jihuai's hand. At this moment, she was the calmest. Although she was worried, she still asked in a deep voice, "Grandpa Xia, what did Doctor Bai say? Is there any treatment?"
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