Chapter 20

Larry came to the hospital and met Mr. Bronson. He was scolded for not getting the Rifatropitidine. He walked out of the ward with a very ugly face. Sage grew up with Larry. The two have a very good relationship. Knowing that he is very strong, and knowing his purpose of coming to Hartford, seeing his face look ugly, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder to give comfort. "Your grandpa's condition can't be delayed any longer. Although Rifatropitidine can't cure his illness, it can still allow him to live for another two or three years." He looked increasingly ugly. "Sebastian brought back a book yesterday. I have read it. It is indeed from a member of the Medical Association. If you can ask her to come over and show it to your grandpa, it might get better." "Really?" There was a glimmer of hope in Larry's eyes. "Although I can't confirm it, people who can understand the book should be quite capable. As you know, my current goal is to be part of the Medical A