After Jing Yichen left, Jing Zhongxiu stayed in the study for a bit, pulled out a document from the drawer and signed on it.
He walked to the small villa where Jing Yiran lived, with the document.
Jing Yiran was suffering from internal bleeding, so his chest hurt a lot. He woke up in pain every now and then. Since too much painkiller would be bad for the body and make the wound heal slower, the doctor only gave him small doses and that too when he couldn't stand the pain any more.
When Jing Zhongxiu reached there, Jing Yiran was crying out in pain. He wanted the doctor to give him a painkiller.
"Doctor Jian, no need for the medicines. Let him make it through himself. You can go out now!"
Jing Zhongxiu sounded a bit cold, making Doctor Jian stop midway. He gathered his things, bowed to Jing Zhongxiu and left.
"Dad." Jing Yiran let out a cry with a pale face. Then he fell into silence.
