“Burning burning.”Old Madam Song turned to look at the door.
Actually, she could no longer see. She just turned her head subconsciously.
Ye Zhuo walked over and sat by the bed. He stretched out his hand and placed it on old madam song’s pulse.
Her pulse was extremely weak.
It was obvious that she had reached her limit.
Ye Zhuo looked at song Shiyu and shook his head slightly.
Song Shiyu’s expression was the same as usual. There was not much of an expression on his face. “Grandma, rest in peace and recuperate. Ye Zhuo is already here. Her medical skills are very good. You will definitely be fine.”
Old Madam song smiled and said, “I know my own body very well. These few days, I have been dreaming about your grandfather, your father, and your mother. They said that they would come and pick me up today.”
It was unknown which of old Madam Song’s words had angered song Shiyu.
Song Shiyu’s expression instantly became extremely gloomy.