Nanny Ren held onto her hand, and Gu Qianqian didn't resist, but curiously asked, "Grandma, since you're so concerned about Dad, why don't you go to the hospital?"
"It's not that I don't want to go, it's that I'm afraid to go..."
As she spoke, the elderly lady sighed deeply, "I've gotten old, and I'm especially afraid of such scenes. I'm also scared to see him lying there, motionless, with various instruments inserted all over his body. Do you understand?"
The old lady's imposing exterior was so overpowering that Gu Qianqian entirely overlooked the fact that she was just an ordinary mother.
Although Gu Qianqian didn't have her own children yet, as a daughter, she resonated with what the elderly lady was saying.
Feeling a deep empathy, she began to pity the old lady and took the initiative to pat her hand, comforting her, "It's okay, Grandma, Dad will get better."
"Good, good, good..."
