Jiang Hanyan wanted to ask the aunt to sit down. It was tiring to talk with her neck raised, but she only brought a small bench under her butt.

I miscalculated. I will bring an extra stool when I go out to the stall tomorrow.

The aunt didn't care whether there was a stool or not. She only cared about her old man's health. When Jiang Hanyan didn't speak, her heart sank and she asked anxiously: "Girl, is my old man... is he not going to be able to do it?"

Tears flowed from her eyes as she spoke. She and her husband had lived together for more than 40 years, and had a rough life, but their relationship had always been very good. In the past two years, her husband's health had become increasingly weak and he could no longer eat. The doctor could not find anything wrong.

It is said that the resistance is low.

If the old man is gone, how will she live alone?

The more the aunt thought about it, the sadder she became, and she took out her handkerchief to wipe her tears.

"I see in your face that your husband and wife love each other and stay together forever. Moreover, you are a long-lived person. I guess your husband will also live a long life. There is no need to worry." Jiang Hanyan comforted her.

The aunt's worries turned into joy, but she couldn't believe it. She asked anxiously: "My old man can't even eat. Is he really okay?"

"I have to see your lover."

Jiang Hanyan stood up, and her face would change at any time. At present, it seems that the aunt's husband will not be short-lived, but it is hard to say that accidents may occur due to natural disasters and man-made disasters. It is best to see him with your own eyes.

"My house is in the alley across the street, miss, I'm sorry to bother you!"

Of course Auntie was willing. She was already at the end of her rope. Jiang Hanyan was the first to say that her husband could be saved. It was like a life-saving straw. Auntie grabbed it and refused to let go.

Jiang Hanyan closed the stall and followed the aunt to her house. Jin Shining and Doudou followed on the left and right, and behind them were many curious melon eaters.

Auntie's house is a two-story building with a yard planted with many flowers and beautifully maintained.

"Teacher Zhao has been ill for a long time, and even the hospital can't do anything. Is this girl really able to do it?"

"Who knows, Mrs. Zhao may be desperate and become a living doctor!"

Neighbors also came to watch the fun. Teacher Zhao is Auntie’s husband. He is a retired teacher from Fucheng No. 1 Middle School. He is well respected by everyone.

Jiang Hanyan entered the yard and looked around. The house faced north and south, with plenty of sunshine and a pleasant environment. The feng shui was absolutely fine. She praised: "This house is very good, it can support people!"

Although the aunt was full of sadness, she couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "My old Zhao said the same thing. After he retired, he liked to read miscellaneous books."

The neighbors curled their lips, if they were really raising people, why did Teacher Zhao get an incurable disease?

He is obviously a liar, and Mrs. Zhao is confused.

Teacher Zhao's bedroom was on the first floor, and the strong smell of medicine could be smelled in the yard, as well as intermittent coughing sounds. Jiang Hanyan glanced at the medicine jar on the stove, walked over and opened the lid, and found the residue inside.

"Is this the medicine your lover takes?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"Yes, it was prescribed by Dr. Zhou of Rendetang. I have been taking it for a month," the aunt said.

Rendetang is the most famous medicine hall in Fucheng, and Dr. Zhou is a well-known old Chinese medicine practitioner. He has a very sacred status in the hearts of Fucheng people, and they will go to Dr. Zhou to prescribe prescriptions for difficult and complicated diseases.

"Can I see the prescription?" Jiang Hanyan was confused.

As soon as she smelled the smell of the medicine, she felt something was wrong. Maybe it was because she was bound to the space. She was very sensitive to the smell of medicine. She could identify the medicinal materials just by smelling them. The two medicinal materials were in conflict with each other. It was not poisonous to boil the medicine together.

The medicine is gone.

That Dr. Zhou is a famous old Chinese medicine doctor and should not make such a stupid mistake.

Jiang Hanyan looked at the aunt again and carefully observed the child's palace on her face. Sure enough, the abnormality became more and more obvious.

The aunt was flustered by her sight. She hurriedly brought the prescription and asked anxiously: "Is there something wrong with this prescription?"

"How could there be something wrong with Dr. Zhou's prescription? Mrs. Zhao, please don't be confused!" A neighbor was a big fan of Dr. Zhou and would not allow anyone to question her beloved Dr. Zhou in front of her, speaking in a bad tone.

The others also looked disapprovingly. Dr. Zhou had cured so many people, how could he prescribe harmful medicine?

After Jiang Hanyan read the prescription, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. It was indeed a man-made disaster.

"There's nothing wrong with the prescription!" Jiang Hanyan returned the prescription to the aunt.

"Then what's the problem with my old Zhao? It's not getting better after taking this medicine, and it's getting worse." The aunt was worried to death.

She has been taking it for a month, but Dr. Zhou said there was nothing he could do, and even asked her to cook what the old man liked and eat whatever she wanted. The aunt was desperate. Didn't this mean that her old man was hopeless?

Jiang Hanyan smiled slightly and asked an unexpected question: "Your daughter is adopted, right?"

The aunt was stunned, nodded with complicated eyes, and said hoarsely: "Yes, she was adopted."

The expressions of the neighbors changed. It was not a secret that the Zhao family's daughter was adopted. The older neighbors all knew it, but few young people knew that this girl really had some abilities.

"You, your wife, and your daughter had a bad relationship for a while, and they often quarreled. The relationship has only improved in the past two years."

The aunt's expression became more and more horrified, and she couldn't help but nod her head, "Yes, girl, you can save my old Zhao, right? As long as you can save old Zhao, I will give you any money!"

Just like a person floating in the vast ocean, seeing a piece of driftwood, the aunt grabbed Jiang Hanyan's arm and looked at her expectantly.

This girl got everything right, and her old Zhao was saved.

The crowd's eyes became hot, and they looked at Jiang Hanyan with vigour. If she could really cure Teacher Zhao, they would be really convinced!

"Take me to see your lover."

Jiang Hanyan had to take a look at his physical condition. After taking poison for so long, he didn't know if Mr. Zhao could still bear it.

"In this room."

The aunt opened the door. Lying on the bed was the upright old man, watching TV. He smiled when he saw them. He was obviously an optimistic person who loved life.

A golden light flashed in Jiang Hanyan's mind, and a row of words appeared, describing Teacher Zhao's illness and treatment methods. She breathed a sigh of relief, there was still hope.

"Help!"

Jiang Hanyan uttered two words softly, and the aunt cried with joy. She grabbed her husband's hand and said happily: "Old Zhao, you are saved!"

Teacher Zhao hadn't figured out the situation yet and looked at Jiang Hanyan carefully. The girl's eyes were clear and she didn't look like a liar. Could he really be saved?

In fact, he is not afraid of death, but he is worried about his wife. Without his protection, he is afraid that his wife will suffer a loss, and the person who adopts his daughter cannot be trusted.

"Girl, what's wrong with me?" Teacher Zhao couldn't help but ask.

Everyone looked over in unison, and they also wanted to know what incurable disease Teacher Zhao had.

"It's not a disease, it's a man-made disaster!"

What Jiang Hanyan said made everyone confused. Man-made disaster?

What does it mean?
Chapter completed!