Chapter 17

"What did you say?"

Old Mr. Jorden was trembling with anger, his mouth became more slanted and his eyes slanted in anger, and his saliva was left on his front placket.

"Ye, are you cursing grandpa to be sick?"

Merlanda Jorden lashes out at Worton York.

"Worton, stop talking nonsense!"

Rubina Jorden pulled Worton York over.

"Rubina, I didn't talk nonsense. Grandpa is indeed sick, and it's not serious!"

Worton York said solemnly.

"Who doesn't know that grandpa had a stroke? You don't need to tell me? Isn't grandpa healed? Everyone has been discharged from the hospital!" Rubina Jorden gave Worton York a blank look.

"No, Rubina, grandpa's stroke symptoms have been cured, but the root cause of the stroke has not been resolved, and that is the most dangerous thing!"

Worton York explained.

"That's enough, save your deceitful medical skills and use them on others!"

Rubina Jorden's face darkened.