In terms of identity, background, or family business, Graham was far inferior to such a renowned family as the Youngs. When it came to reputation and status, however, he was at least on par with Elder Young.

After all, anyone who fell ill would acknowledge him as the premier doctor in Springfield City. Many rich and powerful individuals have sought him out to treat them.

“I hope you’ll excuse me for interrupting you all of a sudden, Elder Young. I wanted to reassess your condition…”

Graham cupped his hands and smiled.

Elder Young suffered a sudden illness half a month ago, where his chest felt tight and he had difficulty breathing.

Graham was the one who cured Elder Young’s disease back then.

At that time, the two of them agreed that another review would be held in half a month, and if there no issues appeared in that later review, then the condition could be deemed completely cured.

“Thank you for taking the trouble, Graham.”

“You’re more than welcome, Elder Young. This is a must.”

After a few simple courtesies, Graham motioned for Elder Young to sit down. He then started by taking Elder Young’s pulse while checking the latter’s complexion once in a while.

Graham’s face slowly became stern.

Gilbert’s heart skipped a beat, and he could not help but ask, “How is my father’s complexion, Graham?”

“Elder Young’s complexion doesn’t look very good. His forehead has a grayish aura, and his lip corners are greenish-purple. This seems to be an ominous sign…” Graham frowned.

on his

“Greenish-purple lip corners?”

shocked to hear those remarks. They immediately turned to look in

Leon said the

worry about though. Elder Young’s pulse is normal, so everything should

“That’s good.”

sigh of relief along

would almost

to carefully check Elder Young again

pondered for a

Most of them are the latest advancements

upstairs. Iris followed along too because

other hand, was the only one left standing awkwardly in the hall, since it was neither appropriate

Gilbert, and the others came back

earlier. Perhaps I was simply overthinking. Your poor complexion might just be a loss of vigor and blood, so I’ll prescribe something to replenish them. Take it for a few days and observe what’s

to Elder Young, he bid farewell

mouth to say something, but a sharp pain stabbed his heart and he

“Dad! Are you alright?”

and immediately carried Elder Young up. Only then did he realize that Elder Young’s

on?! Why did my grandfather suddenly faint…” Iris asked

can’t be! Don’t

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