He had vomited blood?

Nora’s eyes narrowed. She hurriedly said, “Okay, I’ll be right there.”

No matter what, saving Ian was more important!

In the hospital.

Joel was panicking outside the operating theater. Ian suddenly vomiting blood caught him off guard. At this moment, his vital signs had already calmed down and he was once again pulled back from death.

However, the attending doctor said, “Mr. Ian was saved this time, but next time, we can’t guarantee anything. He’s still in a coma. We have to think of a way to deal with the brain tumor.”

Joel said directly, “I’ve already called Anti over.”

When the attending doctor heard this, he hesitated. When Joel saw him like this, he could not help but ask, “What’s wrong?”

The attending doctor sighed. “A few days ago, Anti could still perform the surgery and barely save him. But now, Mr. Ian’s body is too weak. Just now, there was blood in his lungs, and we also performed the surgery on him. His body is no longer suitable for surgery. Sigh!”

No longer suitable for surgery…

What did this mean?

Joel grabbed his hand. “What did you say?”

The attending doctor slowly retracted his hand and said, “Mr. Joel, you… should prepare for a funeral!” before slowly retreating and leaving.

Joel stood there and frowned.

He looked at the ICU ward again.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the end of the corridor.

back and saw that the

eyes and welcomed them. “Granduncle, why are

since he moved to the old residence, he only took the Smiths’ dividend and did not ask about anything

would only appear if something unfair happened

did not get along with

for the sake of Yvette. In granduncle’s eyes, he had already become an anomaly. Joel knew that granduncle had repeatedly scolded Ian for being selfish and completely disregarding his future generations. He did not even

get married, he

methods were iron-blooded. The entire Smith family was exceptionally obedient under his thunderous methods.

and even sent him a message: “Take care of yourself. Don’t be

had been furious, but he could not do anything to

every day was cursing Ian. Every day, he would scold

since Ian fell ill, Granduncle had felt even more satisfied. Joel heard that he waited at home every day for news

of him running here

the hands of this 80-year-old man hit him

his attack, his eyes slightly cold. “Granduncle, what do you

I mean?” The wrinkles on Granduncle’s face furrowed as he scolded, “Your Uncle

 

heard this, his eyes

to reveal

were red. She lowered her head and was crying silently. She looked up at Joel and said in a choked voice, “Joel, big

saw her,

lips curled into a

at odds with Ian. Why would he

ill a few years ago, Granduncle had sent someone to contact

of bad ideas for Uncle Ian, but he had stepped forward at this

his thoughts. There was still a smile in his fox eyes. “What

was

I felt bad for Dad. Think about it. Who is the

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