"Old man, have you heard? That little bun really got better?!"
"Getting better is a good thing. The child is so young, she should be well. When will she be discharged? Should we go and see her off?"
"What did you promise me before?" The old lady's face fell as she spoke.
The old man was puzzled, "What did I promise you? Haha, I'm getting old, my memory isn't great. Say it again, and I'll remember."
"Haha! Who promised me all cheerfully before, saying that as soon as the little bun got better, you would listen to me and go to the consultation?"
"Well, it's just my old ailment, isn't it? It's not really treatable, let's not trouble the Divine Doctor. Besides, the consultation time hasn't been set yet, has it?"
"Old man Xie, are you planning to go back on your word? Back when you led your million troops to war, you were as good as your word. Now that you're old, you're breaking your promises? Or am I just an old woman that you're not willing to keep your word with?"
