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Chapter 1217 Illness and Death
Sir Lloyd was a strong-willed person. If he knew that he could only spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed, he
would not be willing to live for half a year.
People were always like this. They couldn't escape death, but they were also afraid of death.
Even so, he was unwilling to admit to this reality. He acted so rationally, but in his heart, he kept persuading himself
that there would be a way. Everything would be fine.
Her dark eyes closed slightly. After a long while, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Don't let my grandfather know
about this for the time being. I'll tell him. You have to keep it a secret."
The doctor nodded and agreed. "If this is the request of the family, we will do as you say."
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After leaving the office, Huston did not return to the ward immediately. Instead, he went to the dean's office and
Kevin was checking Alivia's treatment plan. When Kevin saw him coming in, he could not help but be stunned. "How
is it?"
Huston almost threw himself into the sofa. Looking at the ceiling above his head, his eyes hurt a little. "Oh no,
there's not much time left."
Kevin's hand, which was flipping through the documents, paused. He had never expected such a result. "What?"
"Yes." As he spoke, his eyes turned red again. He raised his hand to block his line of sight. "That's what you're
thinking."
There was a moment of silence in the office. He opened his mouth but could not make a sound. He did not even
know what to say to comfort the man.
It was too sudden. No one had expected that Sir Lloyd would suddenly collapse. Who would have thought that?
"It's Vincent Hyde, right? I'll tell him and ask him to think of a way..."
"It's useless." Huston interrupted him, and his tone was full of helplessness and sadness. "Sir Lloyd has already had
part of his heart failure, unless a new one is suitable for him. Not to mention whether it will reject him or not, a man
in his 90s really can't afford it."
This upset Kevin. He got up from behind his desk and walked over to him. He looked at the man lying on the sofa
with a complicated expression. "Huston..." "You don't have to persuade me. I know." The man's voice was instantly
filled with suppressed bitterness.
"You don't need to say anything. I just feel that it will make me feel better to stay here."
When he returned to the ward and saw the person lying on the bed with a tube attached, he felt very
uncomfortable.
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Kevin knew that Huston had never been good at showing weakness. For so many years, except for the few years
that Evelyn was missing, he had never heard him say anything fragile. Now that he heard such words, as a friend,
he felt no better than him.
Huston didn't need comfort, so he didn't say anything. Anyway, it was just a few words that illness and death were
normal. Everyone understood it, but when it was really carried out, who could stay out of it in the face of their close
relatives?
The only thing he could do was stay by his side and accompany him quietly, waiting for him to accept this reality
and cheer himself up.
But there was only one sentence that he had to say. "Huston, you still have wife and child."
No matter how hard and tiring the road of life was, he had already found someone to accompany him. Kevin had to
tell him that he was not alone.
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