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Chapter 53 Do My Best

Chapter 53 Do My Best

“Troy, what are you doing?”

The sky had turned dark, and Layla spoke up, “Waiting here won’t help. Imogen still has a wound on her head. Why don’t you go back with her? Leo will call you when your grandfather comes out of the operating room.”

“No.” Imogen immediately refused, holding onto Layla’s arm. “Grandma, I’m not going back. I want to wait here with you.”

Regardless of what would happen to Henry, she wanted to be the first one to see him.

“Grandma, we’ll stay here with you,” Troy added.

Seeing their determination, Layla didn’t object further.

After another two hours, the red light outside the operating room finally turned green.

Imogen, Troy, Leo, and Layla all stood up and gathered at the door of the operating room, waiting for the doctors to come out.

The doors of the operating room opened.

“Mr. Brooks, how is my grandfather?” Troy asked immediately.

His voice was hoarse and trembled slightly, betraying his efforts to remain composed.

With tearful eyes, Imogen stared at Willard, her hands pressed together over her heart, praying.

Willard removed his mask. “The surgery was successful. He’ll be observed in the ICU for two days. If everything goes well, he’ll be moved to a regular room.”

Imogen finally smiled. Tears streamed down her face as the weight that had been hanging over her heart lifted.

“Thank you, Mr. Brooks.”

Next, Henry was wheeled into the ICU.

Imogen looked at Henry, and his eyes closed, his face pale and lifeless. It hurt her so much to see him in this state.

Just a few days ago, he was playing chess with her, lively and full of smiles. And now, in just a few days, he had become seriously ill.

Imogen and the others followed Henry to the ICU.

The doctor reminded them, “The patient needs rest right now. Please be patient and don’t make loud noises.”

“Thank you, doctor,” Layla said.

If you need anything, just let us know. I’ll give you

said, “Now that your grandfather is fine, you can relax. You’ve been waiting here for so long. Why don’t you go home and have some

for so long. You should have some rest.

might take some time for Grandpa to wake up. You should take care of yourself and come back to see him when he’s awake,” Troy suggested.

yet. We’ll stay with him and

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he does,”

“Okay, then.”

back, Grandma. Troy, you and Imogen stay here with Grandpa. I’ll come back as soon

“No problem, Leo.”

and Troy remained, surrounded by silence.

while, and you haven’t had dinner. I’ll ask someone to deliver

“Okay.”

out of

to Willard’s office.

years, and after several hours of surgery, he looked tired. He

“Come in.”

rubbed his temples. “Troy, it’s you. Do

ask about my grandfather’s condition. You can be frank with

didn’t get any better. And he’s been taking immune–suppressing drugs for years, so his body can’t handle it anymore. Though the surgery was successful

does

to Troy and held up three fingers. “I can only give him about three months.

heavy hammer, the

Three months.

three months

that this was a joke, but he knew it

expert in the

I know you can’t accept this. But your grandfather is aware of his condition. He’s been prepared for a long time. He’s just

from separating. But your grandfather only

a secluded place and slumped down, as motionless

Marshall sent me

driver walked in carrying a lunchbox

asked. “Where’s

Mr. Marshall didn’t take the car,

condition. At this moment, he was likely finding a

thought about the baby in her womb Still, she managed to eat

from outside, his face appearing normal, though his eyes were dark and

emotion.

eaten.

sat down,