Fang Yu didn't pay any attention to Dr. Li's sarcasm and slowly sat down beside Grandpa Ye's sickbed. He softly said, "Grandpa, could you stretch out your hand?"
Grandpa Ye always had a smile on his face, and seeing Fang Yu's thoughtfulness, he also got excited—
"Xiao Fang, is that you, Xiao Fang?" Grandpa Ye couldn't believe it and kept confirming.
"It's me, the real Xiao Fang."
"Really?" Grandpa Ye suddenly became emotional, "That's great... you finally came back... I've been waiting for this day for so long."
Fang Yu gently said, "Grandpa, don't get too excited, we have plenty of time. Let me first take a look at your illness."
Grandpa Ye nodded happily, just about to stretch out his hand, but then heard Li Daming angrily say:
"Grandpa Ye... Are you really going to let this kid treat you? You can't trust him! What if something goes wrong..."
He hadn't finished speaking when Grandpa Ye slightly raised his hand to interrupt him.