"Mr. Hu, how is Third Master now?"
A middle-aged man dressed in a butler's uniform followed the doctor out of the room and asked quietly.
The doctor shook his head, his brows furrowed, "Not very optimistic."
"Since Third Master woke up, his body functions have deteriorated at an alarming rate. Even with the advanced equipment at our hospital, we can't find the reason."
The middle-aged man also frowned and spoke:
"Based on the current situation, how much longer can Third Master hold on?"
The doctor pondered for a long time, then slowly stated a number,
"Five months, at most half a year."
The middle-aged man staggered upon hearing this. He couldn't believe that the once majestic Third Master now had only half a year left to live.
"Cough cough, cough, Liu Xi, water."
This middle-aged man was Liu Xi.
Though the voice was faint, Liu Xi was a martial artist, and he heard it clearly.
Quickly leaving a sentence, "Third Master is awake!"
He turned and hurried back to the room.
