Arther 's POV
While the doctor came in a hurry and the servants came in and out with hot water, my mood became very good and I enjoyed the moment.
I stood by the hallway outside the bedroom, leaning against the wall where I could hear what the people in the bedroom were saying, and the doctor's anxious voice rang out, "There's nothing more that can be done."
Mark kept asking after me, "How can that be? Whether it's an injection or a pill, there's always a way, right?"
The doctor hesitated for a moment, sighed, and said frankly: "You hired me three months ago, and I already said at that time that, as we get older, people will have times when they can't do anything."
He actually said this very euphemistically, and I leaned against the door frame to hook a smile. He is getting old and ha
