Master Ye’s wife Yin Feng pushed her daughter and whispered: “Xiaonan, call me aunt.”

Ye Qingqing stopped him with a smile, "You can't be confused with your seniority, just call me Sister Qingqing."

The old lady nodded, "Yes, you can't call me aunt, you have to call me sister, Xiaonan, your sister Qingqing is a miracle doctor, she will definitely cure you."

"It's hard to say, but I will try my best to take the pulse first." Ye Qingqing hurriedly corrected that even if the antonymosis is in more than ten years, it will still be a difficult and complicated disease in the world. She dare not boast about it.

The old lady woke up and said something wrong, and was a little embarrassed. Master Ye hurriedly said, "As long as Xiaonan can stop the pain, it will be cured. The doctor said that this disease cannot be broken and can only be relieved. As long as it is maintained and does not worsen, it will be like a normal person, and it will be fine to get married and have children."

Ye Mengjia blushed, lowered her head, and twisted her hands uneasily.

Yin Feng nodded and agreed, "Yes, as long as it is relieved, it is difficult to break the roots of this problem. There is no medicine yet."

"I'll take a look at Mengjia's situation first."

Ye Qingqing grabbed Ye Mengjia's wrist. In fact, this girl looked no different from other peers, but her complexion was a little different and her physical condition was pretty good because Master Ye was willing to spend money and used good medicine for her daughter, and her condition was relatively stable.

However, if you use too much medicine, it will damage the liver and kidneys, and it will definitely cause harm to the body. It is normal to have a color difference, and the older you are, the worse the situation will be. The most serious result is paralysis, and life is worse than death.

Ye Qingqing listened carefully and roughly realized his pulse. He smiled and said, "The situation is not bad, but his qi and blood are a little deficient and his resistance is also poor. Is this child picky about food?"

Yinfeng patted her thighs, just like meeting a soulmate, "Isn't that just? If I don't eat this or that, I'm so worried about three meals a day. If I could eat more, my health might be better."

Ye Mengjia felt guilty and her eyes were red. It was her that made her family become poorer. In the past, their family was the richest in the village, but now they are the poorest. All the money they have worked hard to earn has been hit on her, and she is not at all successful.

But she also wanted to eat more, but she didn't taste any of it in her mouth. It was so uncomfortable to eat more. She was really powerless. Many times she thought that it would be better to have a terminal illness that would cause death. After all, she died, and her parents and brother would not have to live a hard life.

Yinfeng complained and complained in a vague way, "It was all my birth, and her brother really doesn't have to worry about me at all. I haven't been to the hospital a few times since I was a child. He ate whatever I do, and he never worry about studying. Every exam is in the top three. Alas, Lao Ye and I are all fucked by Xiaonan."

Ye Mengjia's head lowered, and no one saw that her eyes were filled with tears. Her mother's words made her feel even more guilty and full of guilt.

Of course Yinfeng loves her daughter, otherwise she would not have worked hard day and night to earn money to treat her daughter. But she is also an ordinary person. She works tirelessly every day and still owes debts. She is under too much pressure and will naturally not feel good. The resentment in her heart is getting deeper and deeper. This is similar to the principle of not having a filial son before the bedside for a long time.

"Why are you talking so much? Xiaonan wants to get sick? Say a few less words!" Master Ye scolded dissatisfied and patted his daughter's head gently.
Chapter completed!