At the hospital, Quan Tianyou stood outside the ward, looking through the window at Quan Tao. The older man was sitting in his wheelchair sulking, while the butler was beside him trying to console him.
Pressing his lips together, Tianyou pushed open the door and walked inside, heading directly to Quan Tao's side. He crouched down in front of him, raised his head to look at him, and said, "Grandpa, don't rush to be discharged. Focus on recovering your health first!"
"Tianyou, I want to go home. Staying in the hospital all day makes my heart feel uneasy!"
Quan Tao looked at Tianyou, raised his hand to pat his own chest, and said, "Look, I'm fine now! Since I'm fine, I can go home to rest!"
"Grandpa, what's the reason for your eagerness to leave the hospital?"
Tianyou's solemn gaze rested on Quan Tao. There was clearly a reason behind his urgency to be discharged.
