Chapter: 1229

Lukas was still refusing to give up. Today, Victor was allowed to get out of bed and walk for fifteen minutes a day, but he couldn't strain his body more than that. He couldn't stand for long because of his injuries.

Furthermore, the blood clot in his brain showed no signs of disappearing. The doctor even proposed that he stay in the hospital for nine months rather than just six months.

Victor sprung out of bed as soon as the doctor left the room, intending to leave the hospital.

"Sir, please tell me what you want. I'll take care of it. The doctor said that you can't be out of bed."

“Lukas, I'll say it the last time. Get out of the way!" Victor cut him off.

"I can't," Lukas answered sincerely.

"I have promised your grandma that I would take care of you. I'll be murdering you and failing her if I let you go now! She had been so kind to me; I can't possibly let her down now."

Victor's eyes clouded.

"Mr. Sullivan, please return to bed and get some rest," Lukas said with concern.

"If you are concerned about the Sullivan Group, Mr.

Scott assured you that everything would be alright, correct? Even though Mr. Scott looks to be a playboy, I can tell that he is reliable. You should have confidence in his ability to lead the

Sullivan Group now that you've given him the reins."

Victor understood that Lukas stopped him because he had taken him as family.

"Fine!" Victor gave in.

"So, you're not going to leave?" Lukas inquired with a wry grin.

Victor coughed abruptly.

"Mr. Sullivan, are you in any discomfort? Please get back into bed."

Lukas became concerned when he heard his cough.

"I'm okay. Perhaps because I've been standing for so long, my chest feels a little congested," Victor remarked in a low voice and stopped

Lukas.

"Congested?"

"Yes, please call the doctor."

Lukas quickly nodded and added, "I will now call the doctor. You'd be better off going back to bed, sir."

Turning around, Victor headed towards the bed. Without hesitating,

Lukas made a U-turn and left the ward.