The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 339

That day, Philip was ready to find Anne at the hospital.

He had promised to take a look at her brother’s condition.

On the way, Philip pondered about it before buying some fruits. It would be rude to visit empty-handed.

When he arrived at the hospital, it was about three in the afternoon. Seeing Philip, Anne was a little bashful as she said, “Mr. Philip, you really don’t have to. I feel bad for you having to come all the way.”

Philip smiled and said, “It’s nothing. However, it’s a secret between you and me. Don’t tell Miss Wynn. Let’s go. Take me to see your brother.”

Anne was a whole head shorter than Philip. Even though the young woman was pretty, her face was a little waxy. She had most probably overworked herself.

Such a young woman like that often made people feel sorry for her.

Anne led Philip to the sixth floor of the inpatient department. The floor was exclusively reserved for patients with leukemia. There were both adults and children.

Philip looked around and saw a lot of family members who looked miserable. Some of them were even sobbing into their phones in the corners of their respective wards.

Sigh, what a harsh reality.

When the two arrived at the ward that belonged to Anne’s brother, they were unable to find him even after looking around.

Consequently, Anne started to panic. She asked a few nurses but it was to no avail as none of them had seen him.

Upon hearing this, Anne’s expression changed, and she hurriedly ran toward a corner.

On the other hand, Philip chased after her.

In front of a bald little boy who was hiding behind a pillar, Anne squatted down and asked frantically, “Why did you run out on your own again? Didn’t I tell you to wait for me before I get here?”

It was obvious that the little boy had been crying moments ago. However, he smiled staunchly and said, “Anne, I don’t want to stay here anymore. I’m cured. I want to go home now.”

Anne took a deep breath, and tears started to well up in her eyes. She held the little boy tightly and shook her head. She said, “Trust me. We can cure you, okay?”

The little boy caressed Anne’s face and shook his head. He replied, “Anne, I really don’t want to undergo any more treatment. We no longer have any money. I don’t want to see you working day and night just for me. You must be exhausted. I want to go back. I don’t want to stay here anymore.”

The little boy was Anne’s brother, and his words were heartbreaking.

He was so young yet so sensible.

“Little guy, don’t worry about the money. Just undergo the treatment, your sister will find a way.”

Philip walked over and said while shaking the fruits and presents in his hands.