Edmund’s pov
Back to the old house.
Wasim, the old housekeeper, had been waiting at the door for a long time.
"Mr. Master, you are finally back. " Wasim said respectfully.
"How is Grandpa?" After I took off my coat, Wasim immediately took it over and walked into the room, replying, "much better now. He is out of danger. The doctor said that master's heart can't bear such irritation anymore. He asked us to keep an eye on him in the future."
"I'll go upstairs to see him." After I entered the room, I went straight to the second floor.
I pushed the door open and saw the old man lying quietly on the bed. The vein in his hand was still being injected, and a nurse was taking care of him.
The nurse came forward at once. "Mr. Edmund, you're back."
"How long has grandpa slept?" I looked at t
