Chapter 771
When the villagers heard Tang Peijun's words, they exploded like ants in a hot pot.

Peng Jiayao got lung cancer?

About half a year?

The villagers were quite shocked by the news.

What happened to Tang Peijun's family?

In the past two years, why have things happened one after another?
First Tang Zhixuan died in the bar, and then Tang Youming was injured.

Now, Yang Hongxing is dead, Tang Ying is sick, and even Peng Jiayao has cancer.

Is there something wrong with the house where Tang Peijun lived?
The villagers began to whisper among each other. Some villagers believed that lung disease would be contagious, so they stayed away from Tang Peijun.

Seeing that Tang Huai was silent, Tang Peijun burst into tears. He looked at Tang Huai and said, "What are you going to do to save her?"

"I may not be able to cure a cancer patient. I dare not say that I cured my mother. When I was treating her, I asked her to eat more nutritious food, keep a cheerful mood, do aerobics and dance, and rest enough... …She went to the hospital for reexamination, and indeed no cancer cells could be found, but it was not cured, and it took several years of observation. Some people would never relapse after being cured, but some would metastasize. My grandma passed away early, and I I don't know if she will get sick in such a situation. You beg me to cure her, but I'm really not sure." Tang Huai looked at Tang Peijun and said calmly.

"Let her live as long as you can, please, Tang Huai, try your best."

Although Tang Peijun is a rough person, not gentle, not wasteful, he often quarrels with Peng Jiayao.But she is his companion, the person next to him.

She is the one who will really accompany her to the old age. There are so many incidents in the family, and how many children will stay with them.

When I think of the sudden departure of my partner who has lived with me for decades, I feel very sad, sad and sad.

No matter how bad-hearted Peng Jiayao is, no matter how poisonous her mouth is, she will grow old with her.

Tang Peijun was really reluctant to leave Peng Jiayao so quickly.

With her gone, how lonely will I have to live the rest of my days?

In the end, Tang Huai still couldn't bear to reject Tang Peijun, and agreed to treat Peng Jiayao.

It wasn't that she had any feelings for Tang Peijun, but that when Tang Huai saw Tang Peijun's pleading eyes, he seemed to see his father.

She was in a complicated mood, so she agreed.

Well, in this way, you can also accumulate clinical experience in consultation and treatment for yourself.

Tang Huai promised to treat Peng Jiayao, and the villagers were shocked.

Peng Jiayao treated her like that before, but she actually treated her?
She is not afraid, if Peng Jiayao can't be cured, Peng Jiayao will bite her back and blackmail her?
After agreeing to Tang Peijun, under the gaze of the villagers, Tang Huai walked slowly to Peng Jiayao and squatted down, looking at her.

Peng Jiayao was afraid of death, thinking that she had less than half a year to live, she cried so much that her tears were almost dry.

Seeing Tang Huai squatting beside her, she looked at her with red and swollen eyes in puzzlement.

The words that come out of the mouth are still so beating: "Are you happy to see that I am sick? I don't live for half a year, are you very proud?"

Tang Huai is a quality girl, really, she won't care about this with an old woman who is dying.

It's just a quick word of mouth.

Tang Huai looked at Peng Jiayao's face seriously, and after a while, he said slowly: "My grandmother was diagnosed by the doctor at the time, saying that she only had three months to live. In the end, she lived for several months, if not..."

If it hadn't been for Mrs. Jing's troubles in the past, she thought, grandma is still alive and well now.

Thinking of Liu Xiaoyu's death, Tang Huai's eyes suddenly became cold.

She stared at Peng Jiayao, and said slowly: "My grandpa Yang once treated a very serious lung cancer patient, and he could keep him for three years. After three years, he didn't die of illness, he died of drowning. If you want To live longer, from now on, we must put our minds at ease, remain optimistic, and maintain a cheerful mood."

Upon hearing this, Peng Jiayao stared at Tang Huai blankly: "You..."

Tang Huai got up, and looked at Peng Jiayao lightly: "For my father's sake, I promise Grandpa Tang Ying to treat your illness. I can't guarantee that I can cure your illness completely, but I will do my best. Let me live as long as possible."

Peng Jiayao: "..."

I wonder if the older people are, the more afraid of death?
Peng Jiayao is already at this age, even if he doesn't live, he won't live for many years, right?

She knew that she was old, and she also thought that she was so old that one leg was in the coffin.

But when she heard that she had lung cancer and had less than half a year to live, all the fear surrounded her.

She kept crying and crying...

Now, when Tang Huai said that she wanted to cure her, she doubted it, "You really...can cure me?"

"Whether it can be cured or not depends not only on my medical skills, but also on your attitude, and whether we have a medical relationship. If I treat you with all my heart, but you try your best to resist, you have always suspected that what I prescribed to you is poison and not a cure. Medicine, the final result, you will die faster. If you cooperate with me and believe me, there will be a different result."

"You see a doctor for me, but I have no money for you."

Tang Huai smiled coldly: "What time is it, you don't care about money, I don't need your doctor's fee of hundreds of dollars to eat."

After speaking, Tang Huai left with hands behind his back, under the eyes of many villagers.

Tang Peijun hurried forward to pull Peng Jiayao up, and said to her, "Let go of your prejudice with Tang Huai, and cooperate with her treatment, maybe you can live longer."

In the village chief's house, on the balcony on the second floor, Jing Xuan leaned lazily on the guardrail, looking at Tang Huai who was walking towards Tang Peijun's house with a doting expression on his face.

His girls are just that special.

After returning to Tang Peijun's house, Tang Huai took Peng Jiayao's pulse, checked his tongue, listened to his cough, and checked the color of his phlegm...

After working for more than an hour, she began to write the prescription.

After the prescription was written, she handed it to Tang Peijun, "Go get the medicine now, and let the patient take it tonight."

The Zhongmu clinic has Chinese herbal medicines, as well as some rare and precious medicinal materials.

Holding the prescription, Tang Peijun looked embarrassed: "This medicine, does it cost a lot of money? My family is now..."

Without further ado, Tang Huai took out 300 yuan from the cloth bag she carried with her and gave it to Tang Peijun.

Tang Peijun stared blankly at the three hundred yuan bills. Even Peng Jiayao, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes wide, looking at the money in Tang Huai's hand in disbelief.

Tang Huai stuffed the money into Tang Peijun's hands: "It is estimated that a dose of medicine will cost 50 yuan, and you can use the rest to buy some delicious food. Patients must not be without nutrition."

Tang Peijun held the money in one hand and the prescription in the other. Holding these papers in his hand suddenly felt heavy.

His eyes were red, and he looked at Tang Huai complicatedly.

In the past, Tang Huai was the one he hated the most, but in the end, it was Tang Huai who could help him the most.

How much Tang Peijun didn't want to see Tang Huai in the past, how regretful and guilty he is now...

PS: There is a reason for Tang Huai to see Peng Jiayao, this is the foreshadowing~~
The 6000 words are finished tonight, my dears, it’s the last two days of this month, do you still have a monthly pass, warmly want~
(End of this chapter)

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