"Cough, cough, cough..."
Grandpa Walter's coughing fit turned his face beet red. He hacked so violently it felt like he was about to cough his lungs out.
Grandma Matilda panicked and rushed forward. "Oh dear, not again? These useless quacks! You just got better, and now you're back at this?!"
Leslie quickly handed over a glass of warm water. Grandma Matilda, without thinking, snatched it and helped Walter drink it.
After a few sips, she started gently rubbing his chest to help him breathe more easily. It took a while, but eventually, Walter calmed down.
Leslie took a couple of steps forward to steady him. "Grandpa, here, let me help you sit."
Since Leslie came into the family, Grandpa Walter had never dismissed her or treated her coldly-just like in her past life. She r
