The next morning, Grandpa Lu felt unwell, so Aunt Xu called the doctor over. After the examination, the doctor sighed and said to him earnestly, "Old Chief, you must not think too much while you are sick. You should relax and rest well."
Old Master Lu knew he was a man of deep thought.
He had many things to think about every day: the future of the Lu family, Yunzhang's future, his fourth son who had severed ties with him, his fifth and seventh sons who had separated from the family, and his most sensible and obedient sixth son...
Of his seven sons, some died, some were injured, and some became estranged from him...
The doctor who was administering an IV to the old man saw the tears welling up in his eyes and sighed silently.
What a pity!
Upon learning that the old man was unwell, Lu Yunzhang quickly asked his superiors for leave and drove back from the military base. He happened to run into a doctor carrying a medical kit as he came out of the Lu family home.
He stopped the man and inquired about the old man's condition.
The doctor looked around and said in a deep voice, "Comrade Lu, let me be frank with you, if the old man continues like this, he may only have this much time left."
He held up one finger.
Lu Yunzhang's pupils shrank sharply, and he stood there stunned, as if struck by lightning.
The doctor shook his head and sighed, "Don't overthink it."
A good mindset can help you live to ninety-nine.
Grandpa Lu is such an old man, yet he still worries so much every day and can't eat. No wonder his health is poor.
Lu Yunzhang didn't know how he saw the doctor off or how he got into his house.
All I knew was that my feet seemed to be floating in mid-air, unable to find solid ground, and I felt uneasy and panicked from the bottom of my heart.
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