Chapter 719: Don't keep cursing yourself to death all the time

Patrick: "Doctor Zhang, could you have misdiagnosed? How is it possible... Mr. Nelson has been coughing more lately, but it couldn't possibly..."

"Patrick." Yosef's voice interrupted him. "Leave."

Patrick lowered his head, clenched his fists, and left.

Doctor Zhang's expression grew more solemn.

"Your organ failure is accelerating. I suggest you drop your work and focus on resting."

Yosef leaned back in the chair, a wry smile playing on his handsome, albeit cynical, face.

"It seems the rumors aren't just rumors."

"What rumors?"

"Nothing," Yosef waved his hand dismissively. "It's late, you should go home."

Doctor Zhang nodded and left with the medical kit.

Alone in the spacious room, Yosef placed a hand over his slightly tight chest, his eyes flashing with a mixture of emotions.

A year... shorter than he had imagined.

Lost in thought, he suddenly noticed a small head peeking in from the do