Once his clan was in trouble and he was abandoned by others, if he had not been obsessed with it, he would have followed his family to death the moment his heart disease broke out.
"Grandpa, how long can my body last?" Xu Tianze slowly opened his eyes. He had vaguely heard the conversation between the two when he took their pulse for the first time.
Now that he has calmed down, he can open his eyes. He doesn't mind the recurrence of his heart disease, nor does he care how bad his health will be in the future.
All he wanted was to know how much time he had left, and how much he could do for the Xu family and his nephew in that remaining time.
"Three months." Elder Qi stood up and gave his seat to Long Musi, then stood aside. "I believe that my medical skills are far superior to others, even if I am not the best. I can extend your life for three months."
As soon as these words were spoken, the room fell silent. Perhaps it was because the time was short that Xu Tianze and the other man found it difficult to accept, or perhaps they were carefully considering whether there was still a feasible opportunity.
Long Musi hugged Xu Tianze tightly. He felt a little regretful. If he had expressed his feelings earlier, could he have stayed with his beloved longer?
He should have said it earlier, but he just swallowed it back after it lingered on his lips. It was too late now. He just wanted to say it out loud and accompany Xu Tianze through his final moments.
Just when Long Musi was about to speak, Xu Tianze broke the silence first: "No, maybe I can live longer."
Xu Tianze raised his head and looked at Old Qi, not missing the slightest deviation. He had already felt how much trust Long Muse had in him.
Therefore, he has always known the identity of Mr. Qi, but unless it is absolutely necessary, he will never come to the Third Prince's Mansion to invite Mr. Qi.
Then, as the son of a miracle doctor, Mr. Qi must know that method. Since Mr. Qi doesn't mention it, he has to propose it himself.
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