"The medication... is at my home." Elder Liu weakly murmured, "Let me go, I must go home to take the medication."
The two burly men looked towards Mr. Zhao for guidance, and Mr. Zhao clenched his teeth and said, "We can't let him go. I can immediately send someone to his home to get the medication."
Just as Mr. Zhao was making a call to send someone, the room door was suddenly kicked open with great force.
Jiang Chuan stood outside with a grim face, his expression somber. Liu Xueyan rushed in urgently, and upon seeing her grandfather on the floor with a relapse, tears of distress welled up in her eyes.
"Grandfather, what's wrong? Grandfather?"
Liu Xueyan was quite familiar with Elder Liu's condition. Seeing this, she quickly took out a bottle of pills from her person, poured out two, and shoved them into Elder Liu's mouth.
After taking the medication, Elder Liu's breathing quickly stabilized, and his complexion gradually eased.
