The door opened and passed by the elegantly decorated duplex living room and reception room. Stepping on the gray printed carpet, Evan Yu followed Louison and walked inside. After bypassing the glass wall, what came into view was the cutting-edge medical equipment placed on both sides of the bed, as well as a person lying on the bed wearing an oxygen mask. The other person looked to be about fifty years old, perhaps due to being bedridden for a long time. He had a heavy air of twilight, with sporadic silvery white hair, and his eyes were closed tightly.
Evan Yu stood still, watching quietly as Louison walked to the bed, bent down, and whispered, "Sir, Mr. Yu is here."
He Xiao's eyelashes trembled, his eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened them. Even though he is sick, his eyes are extremely sharp, and it can be seen that if he is healthy, he must be a strong and powerful person. He slowly turned his head, and finally the focus of his eyes was on Evan Yu.
He Xiao raised his hand, and the nurse waiting aside quickly came over and took off the oxygen mask.
After trying his best to adjust his breathing a few times, He Xiao said in a weak and hoarse voice, "Your grandfather is Yu Xiuning and your grandmother is Sheng Lingyi, right?"
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