He moved aside to give Su Yijia space by the bed. Su Yijia sat down, looking at the man lying on the bed. He tried to open his eyes but couldn't hold it long before weakly closing them again. His face had sunken from thinness, his lips were dry and cracked from the fever, without a hint of color.
Su Yijia reached out and lifted his eyelids, revealing eyes clouded from the fever. After checking his pulse, her heart sank, but she maintained a calm expression, as if it were no serious issue.
"My satchel is in the next room. I have medicine in there. I'll go get it," Su Yijia said.
Grandma Zhou quickly offered, "Let me go."
"No need. You all stay here and talk. I'll go pick out the medicine," Su Yijia politely declined.
Qin Kaize chimed in, "I'll go with her. Grandpa Xia, Grandma Zhou, you stay here with Grandpa Yu."
He knew Su Yijia had intentionally left the satchel in the other room as an excuse to fetch the medicine, so he wasn't going to let anyone else go with her.