Through the book Nine Zero, the boss's cannon fodder ex-wife awakened

Chapter 24

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

Miscalculation, bring an extra stool tomorrow.

The aunt doesn't care if there is a stool, she only cares about her old man's body, seeing that Jiang Hanyan doesn't speak, her heart sinks, and she asks anxiously: "Girl, is my old man...is he dying?"

Tears flowed as she spoke. She and her husband have lived together for more than forty years, with ups and downs, but their relationship has always been good. In the past two years, her husband's health has been getting weaker and weaker, and he can't even eat. It is said that the resistance is poor.

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

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

"I look at your face, husband and wife love each other, stay together for a long time, and you are a long-lived face. I think your husband will live a long life, so don't worry." Jiang Hanyan comforted.

The aunt turned her worry into joy, but she couldn't believe it, and asked anxiously: "My old man can't eat anymore, is it really all right?"

"I have to see your lover."

Jiang Hanyan got up, and his face would change at any time. At present, it seems that this aunt's husband will not die shortly, but it is hard to say, accidents may happen due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, it is better to see him with his own eyes.

"My house is in the alley opposite, girl, please trouble you!"

The aunt is naturally willing, she is desperate, Jiang Hanyan is the first to say that her husband can be saved, just like a life-saving straw, the aunt refuses to let go.

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

Auntie's house is a small two-story building with a yard where a lot of flowers are planted and it is beautifully tidied up.

"Ms. Zhao has been ill for a long time, and the hospital can't do anything about it. This girl can really do it?"

"Who knows, Mrs. Zhao may have nowhere to go, she should be a dead horse as a living horse doctor!"

The neighbors also came to watch the fun. Mr. Zhao is the husband of the aunt, a retired teacher from Fucheng No. [-] Middle School, and he is very respected by everyone.

Jiang Hanyan entered the yard and looked around. The house faces south, with plenty of sunlight and a pleasant environment. Feng Shui is absolutely no problem. She boasted: "This house is very good, and it supports people!"

Although the aunt was full of sorrow, she couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "My old Zhao said the same thing. After he retired, he liked to read some random books."

The neighbors curled their lips. If it is true to support people, why did Mr. Zhao suffer from an incurable disease?
It's clearly a liar, Mrs. Zhao is in a hurry and confused.

Teacher Zhao's bedroom is on the first floor, and the strong smell of medicine can be smelled in the yard, as well as intermittent coughing. Jiang Hanyan glanced at the medicine pot on the stove, walked over and lifted the lid, and there were residues inside.

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

"Yes, it's opened by Dr. Zhou of Rendetang, and it's been eaten for a month." The aunt said.

Rendetang is the most famous medicine hall in Fucheng, and Dr. Zhou is a well-known old Chinese doctor. He has a very sacred position in the hearts of Fucheng people, and he will go to Dr. Zhou for prescriptions for difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

"Can I have a look at the prescription?" Jiang Hanyan was puzzled.

Just smelling the smell of this medicine, she felt that something was wrong. Maybe it was because of the bound space. She is very sensitive to the smell of medicine, and she can know the medicinal ingredients just by smelling them. The medicine is gone.

That Dr. Zhou is a well-known old Chinese doctor, so he shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.

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

The aunt was flustered by her look, and hurriedly brought the prescription, and asked anxiously, "Is there something wrong with this prescription?"

"How can there be something wrong with Dr. Zhou's prescription, Mrs. Zhao, don't be confused!" A neighbor is a die-hard fan of Dr. Zhou, and he doesn't allow anyone to question her beloved Dr. Zhou in front of her, with a bad tone.

The eyes of the others also disagreed. How could Dr. Zhou prescribe harmful medicine after healed so many people?
After Jiang Hanyan finished reading the prescription, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, it was indeed a man-made disaster.

"The prescription is fine!" Jiang Hanyan returned the prescription to the aunt.

"Then what's wrong with my old Zhao? It doesn't get better after taking this medicine, and it's getting worse." The aunt was worried.

After eating for a month, Dr. Zhou also said that there is no other way, and let her cook what the old man likes to eat, and eat whatever she wants. The aunt is desperate. Doesn’t this mean that her old man is hopeless?
Jiang Hanyan smiled slightly, and asked an abrupt question: "Your daughter is adopted, right?"

The aunt froze, nodded with complicated eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, it was adopted."

The expressions of the neighbors changed. It is not a secret that the daughter of the Zhao family was adopted. The older neighbors know about it, but the young people rarely know about it. This girl is really capable.

"The relationship between your husband and wife and your daughter was not good for a while, and they often quarreled. Only in the past two years have the relationship improved."

The aunt's expression became more and more astonished, and she kept nodding, "Yes, girl, you can save my old Zhao, right? As long as you can save Lao Zhao, I will give you as much as you want!"

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

Everything was right for this girl, and her old Zhao was saved.

The eyes of the crowd became fiery, and they looked at Jiang Hanyan with enthusiasm. If she can really cure Teacher Zhao, they will really be convinced!

"Take me to see your lover."

Jiang Hanyan had to take a look at his physical condition. After taking the poison for so long, he wondered if Mr. Zhao could still handle this bad luck?

"In this room."

The aunt pushed open the door, and there was a tall man lying on the bed, watching TV and smiling when he saw them. He was obviously an optimistic person who loved life.

A golden light flashed in Jiang Hanyan's mind, and a line of words appeared, which was Teacher Zhao's illness and the treatment method. She was relieved, and there was still hope.

"Help!"

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

Teacher Zhao hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he looked at Jiang Hanyan carefully. This girl had clear eyes, 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, and the adoptive daughter is unreliable.

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

Everyone looked over in unison, and they also wanted to know, what intractable disease did Teacher Zhao suffer from?
"It's not a disease, it's a man-made disaster!"

What Jiang Hanyan said stunned everyone, man-made disaster?

What do you mean?
Teacher Zhao's complexion changed slightly. He guessed something, and his body trembled. Could it be her?

(End of this chapter)