: There is no way to turn things around

"Does Madam take medicine well?"

Mrs. Yang was stunned and said softly: "Natural."

"Really? The medicine taken according to these prescriptions?"

Mrs. Yang was stared at by her and was a little hiding. She turned her head and said in a low voice: "How can I not take medicine well? I don't want to see this person who is neither human nor ghost."

"If Mrs. Yang wants to say this, I can't see you this disease."

Jiang Yuan stood up and put down the prescriptions.

"Doctor Jiang?" Xie He was slightly stunned and looked at Mrs. Yang again: "Auntie, what's going on?"

"I'm tired, Ahe, you go back first."

"aunt!"

But Mrs. Yang turned her head and walked towards the bed.

Seeing her like this, Ahe couldn't bear it, but he didn't know what to do.

Just lift your feet and head out.

Xiaojing, the maid who was originally serving, suddenly ran to Mrs. Yang and knelt down.

"Madam, Dr. Jiang is right, she can see that, why don't you listen to a word of advice?"

"Xiao Jing!" Mrs. Yang shouted coldly, her words with majesty.

"What's going on?"

Xiaojing knelt down to Xie He: "Master Xie, my wife has never taken medicine well. She always took one meal and took two or three days to rest. The disease has been dragged to such a serious point. I have persuaded her many times, but the wife just refused to listen."

Xie He was shocked and looked at Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang closed her eyes slightly.

"Auntie, is that true? Why?"

No wonder Jiang Yuan said she was not easy to cure.

If my aunt doesn’t take medicine, even if the medical immortal comes, she can’t save her.

Mrs. Yang closed her eyes for a long time before sighing: "I've really had enough of this ghost look. Actually, I want to die... I've even thought about it for a long time..."

"But, just... in this way, I feel that it is my retribution, and Oman gave me the retribution. So, I should live, just live half-dead... and it is also atonement."

Xie He's eyes were slightly red, and he didn't expect that his aunt had such an idea.

Jiang Yuan didn't quite understand the reason. He didn't know who this person was named Oman.

It was this Mrs. Yang who should have done something that I am sorry for Oman.

This Oman may have something to do with the Xie family.

Otherwise, Mrs. Yang would not have had such a stale relationship with the Xie family.

"You don't have to punish yourself like this. Things at that time were all coincidences. Sister... she... shouldn't want to see you like this."

Mrs. Yang shook her head, her face covered with tears.

Jiang Yuan retreated outside the door and found a seat on the corridor to sit down.

She yawned a big yawn, held her cheek with one hand, and looked around the garden.

After a while, Jiang Yuan was about to sleep again, and Xie He came out of the room.

He came to Jiang Yuan and said, "Doctor Jiang, can my aunt be cured?"

"I see that the prescriptions prescribed by doctors cannot be perfect, but they can basically help her stabilize her condition and make her live like a normal person. If she takes medicine well, she can live for another 10 or 20 years."

"But she did not eat on time, which caused her condition to worsen. This disease is a disease of the immune system, and it has been like this for a long time and has an impact on all organs of the body."

"Her current constitution, her kidneys have already failed. I saw that she was breathing wrongly and had an infection in her lungs. Even if she took medicine now, I'm afraid she would be unable to make things happen."

(End of this chapter)
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