The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

As he was speaking, Shu Shan came out of the medical room.

Seeing the people standing outside the door shut up instantly with different expressions, she seemed to have noticed something, but did not ask any more questions.

Her eyes fell on the two little ones who were still waiting, and she said apologetically, "Little ones, I'm sorry, Grandpa's condition isn't good here, I have to stay with him first... I can't accompany you to find your little sister for the time being..."

"But don't worry, I will continue to send people to look for her, and I will do my best to help you find your sister."

After saying this, Shu Shan looked as if she had aged ten years in an instant.

Although the doctor did not tell her the true condition of Bron, Shushan probably guessed the inside story.

Because of Bron's gloomy face, anyone could see that the situation was not optimistic.

Sanbao and Sibao waved their hands quickly and said sensibly:

"It's okay, grandma, you just need to accompany grandpa, and leave the task of finding the little sister to us!"

"Yes, grandma, you have helped us a lot!"

Shu Shan's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she choked for a moment. Finally, she just nodded, said nothing more, turned around and walked back to the medical room to continue guarding the unconscious Bron.

Outside the door, Sanbao, Sibao and Rawson looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

At the same time, in the shadow of the corridor not far away, a vague figure seemed to flash past very quickly.

Sanbao's sharp eyes instantly caught the unusual movement, and he turned his head suddenly to look.

But when I looked again, the figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only the swaying shadow cast by the flickering candlelight on the wall.

Was it dazzling? Or was there someone eavesdropping?

Although he didn't see clearly who it was, Sanbao was still cautious.

The doctor and Rawson were worried about Bron's condition and went into the medical room one after another.

Sanbao and Sibao had nothing to do, so they followed in.

Inside, Braum didn't sleep for too long and woke up slowly in less than an hour.

But his face was still frighteningly pale, his breathing was weak, and his whole body exuded a sense of exhaustion, as if he was at the end of his life.

Logically speaking, for Bron, who has suffered from insomnia for a long time, being able to take a nap for a while would be great.

But doctors are even more worried, because this kind of drowsiness caused by the collapse of body functions is not true restorative sleep, but extremely dangerous. The most feared thing is that vital signs will quietly disappear during the coma and never wake up.

So as a last resort, the doctor used some mild stimulation to wake Bron up as quickly as possible.

Braun opened his eyes and his vision was blurry for a while before it gradually became clear.

He saw a lot of people gathered around the bed, and especially when he saw Shu Shan nearby, his brows relaxed a lot.

But then he frowned: "What's wrong with me?"

Rawson stepped forward and replied, "Master, you just fainted suddenly."

Looking at Rawlsson's old eyes that were obviously red and filled with tears, Bron felt something was wrong.

At this time, Shu Shan's voice sounded softly: "How do you feel?"

Bron suddenly felt a little strange.

Shu Shan rarely took the initiative to care about him, so this rare concern made him feel surprised and happy.

He pretended to be relaxed: "I'm fine. I slept for a while and I feel more energetic..."

As he said this, he actually forced himself to sit up from the bed with his weak body to prove that he was "fine".

Everyone knew that he was just pretending, but no one exposed him.

As soon as Sanbao and Sibao spoke, the awkward atmosphere was immediately eased.

"I'm glad you're okay, you fainted just now and scared us to death!"

"Yeah, yeah, we were all worried to death!"

Bron: "Oh? You guys are scared too?"

Sibao nodded vigorously and took the opportunity to explain, "Of course not. We just took Grandma out to play and breathe some fresh air. We didn't really mean to go against you. Look, didn't we just send Grandma back home obediently?"

Bron looked at Shushan, and the depression and panic in his heart caused by her going out without permission suddenly dissipated.

Then he looked at the others and said, "You all should go out first. I want to talk to Rawson alone for a few words."

Sanbao and Sibao secretly pouted.

Why couldn't they listen to what was said together? Why did they have to speak to Lawson alone? Lawson told them the truth.

But Shu Shan had already stood up, looked at the two little guys, and said softly: "Let's go out first and let Grandpa have a good rest."

Sanbao and Sibao nodded obediently and followed Shushan and the others out of the medical room.

After everyone left, only Bron and Rawlson were left in the room.

Only then did Bron drop his forced disguise and said in a low and direct voice, "Roelson, what's going on with me?"

Rawson's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Bron's expression was calm.

"Go ahead, I can bear it."

"And there are some things I need to prepare in advance."

Rawson certainly understood this.

At this point, concealing the truth is meaningless and will only hinder the heir's important plans.

He spoke with difficulty, his voice sorrowful: "The doctor just said that you don't have much time left, sir. At most a week, at least... three days."

As soon as he finished speaking, Braum's body stiffened for a moment, then he relaxed.

Surprising? Not entirely surprising.

He had known about his physical condition for a long time, and he had been overdrawing and forcing himself every day. Now, with this result, he felt a sense of relief that the boot had dropped.

But there are always some things that have become complete regrets and can never be made up for.

He didn't say anything else, but slowly closed his eyes and digested the bad news alone in silence.

Rosen didn't dare to disturb them, but just stood there quietly with red eyes.

I sat there all night.

He gestured to Rawson to help him up, carefully straightened his clothes, and even asked Rawson to comb his hair. He tried his best to maintain a dignified demeanor, and then walked out step by step.

Outside in the living room, Sanbao and Sibao were trying to make Shushan happy.

Braum watched the scene quietly from a distance.

Looking at the long-lost relaxed smile on Shu Shan's face, and the two energetic, chirping little lives around her knees...

His eyes became complicated and uncomfortable.

Throughout his life, he held a high position of power and wealth, but when had he ever enjoyed such simple and warm family happiness?

When have you ever experienced this kind of moment of being surrounded by your loved ones and laughing sincerely?

Now that his life is about to come to an end, seeing such a vibrant scene, what surged in his heart was a deep envy and...deep regret.

He murmured to himself, his voice so soft that only Lawson beside him could hear: "Rollson, I regret this. I regret it every day these days."