The old lady huffed and puffed as she took a seat on the sofa after she had finally completed her ritual. There was a little boy lying on the ward bed who seemed to be used to his grandmother’s strange dance. “Grandma, I’m thirsty,” the boy said weakly.
The old lady quickly got up to pour a glass of water for him and brought it close to his lips. “My dear, just hang in there for a little while longer. The doctor said you’ll get to leave the hospital in two days if you get better,” she said to him affectionately. Her grandson had been diagnosed with a malignant brain tumor not long ago. To be honest, she barely understood what the doctor said. She only knew that there must be a disease spirit hounding her grandson. As long as she got rid of the spirit, her grandson would recover naturally and be healthy once again.
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