Autumn stayed silent under the nurse’s scolding, knowing the nurse was only upset because Ginny, at her age, now had to be stuck with a new needle again.It wasn’t a pleasant thought.Once the nurse had replaced the IV and left, Autumn looked at her grandmother, eyes closed and resting weakly, her heart filled with conflicting emotions.Seeing Autumn there tending to her, and with Ginny already asleep, Irene said, “Miss, it’s almost noon. I’ll go back and make lunch, then bring it over.”“Alright.” Autumn nodded.She quietly watched her grandmother’s face, glancing now and then at the IV bag above, careful as if afraid to disturb the elderly woman in bed.Her mind drifted back to what had happened on the rooftop earlier. It seemed the doctor had been about to reveal her grandmother’s condition, but Ginny had stepped in to stop him, as if deliberately hiding something from her.That left Autumn uneasy. Ginny’s health was poor, but no one in the family truly knew her actual condition.
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