The sister-in-law and sister-in-law hugged their heads and cried for a while. Sang Wanhua stopped first, wiped her tears and said, "God treats me well. It's great to see you again before she dies."

The old lady looked angry, "What nonsense? I was in the late stage of stomach cancer at the beginning. The doctor said I couldn't last for a year. Look, I'm different now. Let the girl treat you. How good is this girl's medical skills!"

Sang Wanhua looked at the old lady with red face, full of energy and thick hair, not like a patient with advanced cancer. She couldn't help but feel more confident, but she still couldn't believe it, "Can you misdiagnose? It's not cancer in fact?"

"How is that possible? Huaiyuan took me to several hospitals, and the results were the same. In the late stage, the cancer cells spread. Qingya gave me acupuncture and took medicine. Now the cancer cells are honest and less and less. Maybe they will get out in a few years." The old lady was very optimistic. She felt that she could live for at least ten years, and she was able to afford it.

Ye Qingqing smiled and said, "Give me a chance, my treatment will definitely not make you feel uncomfortable. Acupuncture and medicine will be combined with auxiliary diet therapy."

The old lady nodded vigorously, "Yes, this is how I treated it, it's not painful at all. I don't want to try the chemotherapy pain anymore. You live at home and you will definitely get better."

Sang Wanhua couldn't help but feel more confident and nodded with a smile, "Okay!"

Anyway, she doesn't plan to go back to Europe when she comes this time, and even if she dies, she will die in her hometown.

"Madam, it's time to take medicine." A nurse came over and whispered, holding the medicine and a water cup in her hand.

Sang Wanhua looked a little resistant. She really didn't want to take these medicines anymore. Although it was more comfortable than chemotherapy, her stomach was very uncomfortable and she wanted to vomit whatever she ate. Since she got sick, she hasn't enjoyed the food well for a long time.

"Can you not eat it? I want to have a good meal of my hometown dishes today." Sang Wanhua asked.

The nurse dared not take the initiative and asked the attending doctor. A blond male doctor, about thirty or forty years old, named Bruno, also the captain of the medical team. He is tall and strong and handsome.

"Madam, you have to take medicine or you will have an unbearable headache," Dr. Bruno said seriously.

Sang Wanhua sighed, took the medicine, and swallowed it all in one breath.

Dr. Bruno smiled and looked at Ye Qingqing again. He knew that this beautiful little girl. Mrs. Alan told him. He was also curious about how Ye Qingqing would treat Sang Wanhua. China is a mysterious ancient country in the East and also has magical ancient medical skills. Dr. Bruno has always been very curious about traditional Chinese medicine.

Because he was really strange, why so many strange animal corpses, even feces, could cure diseases?

It's simply incredible!

Sang Wanhua lived in Sang House, and Mrs. Alan was naturally accompanied by her and the medical team. Fortunately, Sang House was big enough to arrange so many people.

Aunt Xu didn't cook enough food, so she made her best-quality noodles. She and Xiao Li ate pasta for 300 days a year and ate less rice, so Aunt Xu could make good pasta, but she couldn't cook good dishes.

"It's so delicious, amazing, amazing!"

Aunt Xu's oil-splashed noodles were praised by Dr. Bruno and others. These people really liked it. Although they were so spicy that they were crying, they still ate them all and didn't leave any left.
Chapter completed!