"Grandpa doesn't want to receive medical treatment," Randy said sadly. "Vincent, I can't just watch him die in front of me. I can't..."
"Listen to him," Vincent said on the other end of the line. "I contacted a foreign doctor the day before yesterday and he will be there in two days. You should accompany your grandpa more."
"Alright," Randy said with a sigh. "I got it."
"Randy," Vincent called out to him.
"Yes, I am listening."
"It is human nature to die and get sick," Vincent said in a low voice. "Mr. Geller is very open-minded. Don't show your negative emotions in front of him and let him go peacefully."
"Alright," Randy choked.
After hanging up the phone, Randy slid down from the wall and sat on the ground. His eyes were red. A moment later, he entered the bathroom, washed his face, and then went straight to the doctor's office. "Dad, Mom, Grandpa is tired. I want to take him home."