Chapter 391

The doctor's voice trembled as he said, "No, it's too late. Even if we send him to the hospital to forcefully prolong his life, he only has a week or two left at most." Everyone's hearts sank. Andrew seemed to awaken a little. His gaze shifted from the pool of blood to the barely breathing Wallace. Was he going to die? Maybe it was better he was gone since living in this world had only ever been a source of pain for him. Wallace looked like he was trying to struggle to his feet. The doctor hurriedly said, "Mr. Wentworth Senior, please don't move. The bleeding hasn't stopped yet!" But Wallace was determined. Beside him, Jason could only help Wallace into a sitting position. Wallace looked toward Andrew, standing off to the side and to the younger generations of the Wentworth family at the study door. It was a sorrowful sight. After fighting through his entire life, in the end, not a single family member stood by his side—only this foolish Jason. As he sat up, Wallace's breathin