In the hospital.
Li Jichun finally opened his cloudy eyes.
"dad."
"grandfather."
Li Jinyao and his wife, and Li Zhenting, who were standing by, were delighted to see him awake.
Li Jichun looked around and let out a long sigh.
At this time, Dean Chen and Director He walked in.
They inquired about the old man's condition, checked him again, and then said to Li Zhenting who was busy:
"Boss Li, please come out. We have something to tell you."
"Okay." Li Zhenting immediately followed them out after hearing that.
They took Li Zhenting to the other end of the corridor with serious expressions.
Li Zhenting suddenly had a bad feeling and his eyelids twitched several times.
"Dean, Director He, is my grandfather's condition not very good?" He asked without waiting for them to speak.
Director He looked at him, nodded, and said bluntly, "Mr. Li, you are a man of great importance, so there are some things I must explain to you clearly. I believe you can remain calm and collected. To be honest, your grandfather's condition is indeed not optimistic."
Li Zhenting was stunned: "Wasn't the operation very successful?"
"Yes, the heart surgery was successful, but now we've discovered that your grandfather's key problem isn't with his heart, but with his lungs. A spiral CT scan revealed a high-density ground-glass opacity in his lungs with unclear boundaries, suggesting it could be malignant!"
Li Zhenting was stunned!
"At his age, the heart problem is just a minor issue, which we have already dealt with. But the shadow on the lung is a big deal. We need to do a puncture biopsy. If it is malignant..." Director He's face was heavy, and he spoke word by word.
Li Zhenting heard double vision, his throat was dry, and he couldn't even stand steadily.
Grandpa was the person he respected the most, if... he didn't dare to imagine it.
In the ward.
Li Zhenting stood blankly in front of the bed, looking at Li Jichun's pale face.
"Zhenting, where is Ningning? Where are my lovely grandchildren? I want to see them." Li Jichun opened his eyes, pursed his dry lips, looked at him and asked tremblingly.
Li Zhenting glanced at Li Wanqing who was standing next to him. They looked at each other, not knowing how to respond to him for a moment.
"Zhen Ting, I'm old and just want to spend a few days with my family. I miss Coco, Ding Ding and Xiao Xiao especially during this period. I also want to see my newly born great-grandchildren." The old man muttered, and it was quite difficult for him to speak.
"Grandpa, I know. Please stop talking and rest in peace." Li Zhenting bent down and held the old man's hand. He stroked his chest with one hand and said, "Don't worry, I will bring Shen Ning and the children to visit you soon. You must rest and recuperate. When you recover, our family will go to the Li family's old house to accompany you."
"Okay, okay." Li Jichun smiled and said, "Don't worry about me. I'm already old. It doesn't matter whether I'm sick or not. I just want to see the children. I miss them very much."
Having said this, he began to cough violently.
Every cough affected his heart. For a moment, he covered his chest with his hands, his face turning pale with pain.
Li Zhenting's heart was broken. He hugged Li Jichun and kept stroking his back, feeling very sad.
The Shen family's living room.
Lan Feiyun had just sat down when she received a call from Xu Xiangzhi.
"Mrs. Chen, I gave you the money, but you haven't done anything about what you promised." Xu Xiangzhi asked dissatisfiedly.
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