As soon as the director left, Nelson whispered in Old Mr. York's ear, "Grandpa Tomas, I helped your beloved granddaughter-in-law a lot this time. How are you going to thank me?"
Although Old Mr. York was awake, he couldn't breathe smoothly. He tried his best to move his lips but still could not speak. He could only use his eyes to signal.
"Grandpa Tomas, don't get worked up. Your precious granddaughter-in-law is fine. You don't have to thank me. Haha, take good care of yourself. When you recover, I'll bring Samuel to bother you often."
Only then did Old Mr. York relax. He gradually loosened his grip on the blanket.
He was really worried about Liz!
For the sake of Liz, he had to stay alive. Otherwise, if he was gone, Liz would be eaten alive by those people.
Looking at Tomas's small d
