The elderly couple were in good health, which was fortunate considering their age.

After Eric finished checking the elderly couple, Connor approached. "Eric, help me check my pulse too. I've been taking my medication on time and coming home in the evenings consistently."

Eric smiled and checked Connor's pulse. After a moment, he reassured him, "It's not a significant issue. It's mostly healed."

"Mostly? It's not fully cured?" Connor grew anxious. "Eric, please help me think of a solution! It has to be completely cured. What if my future wife complains I'm no good!"

Eric was rendered speechless.

"Dad said to wait until you get married, but don't worry. I have a way to make you feel better," he replied.

Connor sighed. "It seems I can't do without a wife anymore."

While they chatted, Brook hurried downstairs.

Amelia asked, "Honey, what's the rush? Where are you going?"

Only then did Brook notice that Eric and Sylvia had arrived. He quickly walked over. "Mom, something has come up