Gu Nianci also curled her lips and muttered unhappily, "I am still so domineering when I am sick. Why do you want me to cook, but I won't do it?"

Sang Wanhua snorted softly, "Your dough looks like you, no one can bully you. If you don't cook, don't want to go out with us. Look at you so stupid. If you don't follow us, you will have to help you count the money if you sell it."

Just now, the old lady probably told her about Gu Nianci’s experience over the years. Sang Wanhua was so angry that she scolded Gu Nianci for a bloody spurt. Gu Nianci didn’t dare to refute a word.

"Okay, okay, so many people are here, wait until no one is there to educate me. Be careful that you offend Nianci and she will give you a croton in the soup." The old lady advised with a smile.

Sang Wanhua's expression changed slightly. When she remembered what happened before, she couldn't help but glared at Gu Nianci. That time, Badou made her stomach tamper all day. This guy looked silent, but he was so mean.

Gu Nianci was anxious, "I'm so old and still do such things. Besides, she's so sick now that she can't get over it if she put some crotons!"

She is not a person who can't tell the difference, even if she is in trouble, she has to wait for Sang Wanhua to recover from her illness.

"You have some conscience." Sang Wanhua snorted softly, yawned, and felt sleepy when she was full.

Mrs. Allen personally pushed Sang Wanhua to rest. She was very happy. Sang Wanhua slept very peacefully. Her mother had not had a good sleep for a long time. Returning to China was her most correct decision.

Ye Qingqing consulted Dr. Bruno about Sang Wanhua's condition. The cancer cells had spread throughout the body, and the internal organs were full of cancer cells. It was much more serious than the old lady at that time, and it was very serious.

But you can still give it a try.

"I have to think about the treatment carefully. My aunt's condition is more serious than I thought. Acupuncture and medicine alone may not be enough." Ye Qingqing looked serious and felt unsure.

Sang Wanhua's situation is much more serious than Tiantian and the old lady. Their methods are definitely not suitable for Sang Wanhua. The most important thing is that Sang Wanhua has not had much time, so she has to find a way as soon as possible.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Leave your fate to do your best. Even if... we won't blame you, your aunt will not." The old lady comforted her, and she saw that Ye Qingqing was uneasy.

"Um."

Ye Qingqing nodded. She planned to go back and read the medical scriptures to see if she could think of a right solution. If there was a way to kill all the cancer cells in the body and then not kill good cells, unfortunately there was no such a good method yet. Although chemotherapy can kill cancer cells, it would also kill good cells.

These days, Ye Qingqing would go to Sang House every day to give Sang Wanhua acupuncture and massage, and prepare appetizing medicine. She didn't think of a solution for the time being, but she could still make it possible to ask Sang Wanhua to eat more meals and increase resistance.

The effect is obvious. Sang Wanhua has improved a lot and can even stand up and take a few steps by himself. But Ye Qingqing knew that this is only temporary. If you can't find a way to kill cancer cells, Sang Wanhua will fall down soon.

Seeing that she was a little obsessed, Lu Mo took her to Ding Ba. After coming back, he was very busy and had no time to talk to Ding Ba about the Gong family. This time he went over and explained it to him.

"You read this book first. It is about the bloody incident of the Gong family. The author is the granddaughter of the Inspector Luo Luo. It is very likely that the descendants of the Gong family are still there." Lu Mo handed the book to Ding Ba.

Ding Bayi had a headache when he saw the book and threw it aside, "You'd better tell me, I'm reading too slowly."
Chapter completed!