The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

"Forget it, forget it. Second sister-in-law won't live for many more days. Let her have a few full meals." Wen Lao San was frightened by the looks of Chu Yi and Wen Qingcheng, and hurried out to smooth things over.

Wen Qingcheng felt contempt in her heart. The strong are afraid of the strong, and the strong are afraid of the desperate. So what if he is a family member? He will still be bullied if he is weak in character.

The farce gradually came to an end, and Wen Qingcheng went back to the house to feed Ye Xiuying medicine as if nothing had happened.

Ye Xiuying sat on the bed and sighed, "It is said that children are the apple of their mother's eye. Your father is also your grandmother's child and he is extremely filial to her. Why doesn't he treat Cheng differently? Qingcheng, it's not that you are bad, it's that your grandmother doesn't like your father from the bottom of her heart, so she treats you badly."

Ye Xiuying looked at Wen Qingcheng with a cold face, thinking that she was unhappy because she was treated unfairly, and whispered: "Mother never thought that you were a money-loser. You are a blessed child and the most precious daughter of mother."

The warmth in Wen Qingcheng's heart was a warmth she had never experienced before. How lucky she was to have a mother.

In her previous life, she was born in an incubator through a test tube. She never had family affection and was always alone. She was happy alone and suffered alone. She also struggled on the line between life and death in the end times.

Fortunately, God was kind to her and let her be reborn in such a peaceful and prosperous era, where she could feel the warmth of home and the warmth of family affection. Although the technology here is backward and the food is simple, it is so solid and happy.

Next, I must cure Ye Xiuying and Chuyi, and try my best to make my family live a good life, and let everyone in this village live a good life, except for this extremely bad relative, Wen Qingcheng secretly swore in his heart.

"Mom, take the medicine." Wen Qingcheng dissolved the small red pill in water and handed a bowl of light red water to Ye Xiuying.

“Why is the water this color?”

"This is medicine."

Ye Xiuying thought that she only had a few days left to live, and maybe Wen Qingcheng got this folk remedy from somewhere, so in order to fulfill Wen Qingcheng's filial piety, she took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking it, in just a few seconds, Ye Xiuying felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and her body slowly fell down. Wen Qingcheng reached out to support her and gently placed her head on the pillow.

In addition to anti-cancer drugs, Wen Qingcheng also added some sleeping pills to the medicine he just drank, but they are completely harmless to the body.

Next she had to give Ye Xiuying acupuncture. If she was awake, it would be difficult to explain in a few words that she knew acupuncture, so she might as well let her sleep.

In her previous life, Wen Qingcheng not only majored in pharmacy, but also took an acupuncture master as her teacher out of interest, and used acupuncture to help many people in the last days.

Wen Qingcheng was afraid that Zicheng and Chuyi would come and disturb her, so she sent them out to chop firewood.

After the two left, Wen Qingcheng closed the door and undressed Ye Xiuying. There was a large lump on her left breast that had ulcerated and turned outward like cauliflower. The skin was swollen like orange peel, with many small lumps scattered around it. The nipple was also inverted, which looked very horrifying.

Wen Qingcheng knew that this was because Ye Xiuying was usually worried, depressed, and angry, which caused internal injuries due to the seven emotions, liver and kidney deficiency, and Chong and Ren disorders, coupled with the invasion of the six evil poisons, which eventually led to stagnation of qi, phlegm, blood stasis, and toxins in the breasts, which eventually developed into breast cancer. She could only watch herself fester and die in pain.

If she hadn't met Wen Qingcheng, she would have died. The red pill was a powerful anti-cancer drug that could kill cancer cells, but Ye Xiuying was already in the late stage, and the affected area had formed a hard tumor and ulcerated, so she needed acupuncture and herbal medicine to fully recover.

Wen Qingcheng took out his disinfection tools from the space, disinfected Ye Xiuying's acupuncture points and started to insert the needle.

The whole process took forty minutes. When Wen Qingcheng took out the needles, Ye Xiuying woke up slowly.

"How did I fall asleep?"

"Mom is weak, so she should rest more."

Ye Xiuying just felt refreshed, there was no pain in her body, and she felt stronger.

"Qingcheng, the potion you gave me really worked. I feel much better now."

Wen Qingcheng smiled and thought: Of course it works. After taking this medicine, 1045% of cancer cells can be killed. This medicine was very expensive in the previous life. At first, it was an imported medicine, costing hundreds of thousands of yuan per pill. Only rich people could afford it. Later, it was developed domestically and the price was lowered so that ordinary people could afford it, but one pill still cost yuan.

In Ye Xiuying's case, after taking the medicine once more and combining it with acupuncture and herbal medicine, she will be able to resume her normal life.

"Mom's illness is caused by depression. If I had money, I would have divided the family long ago and moved out with you and Zicheng." Ye Xiuying sighed slightly.

Wen Qingcheng had this idea a long time ago. She liked quietness and could not accept so many people crowding in a yard and sharing a toilet and kitchen.

"It's a pity that we don't have any money. I really hope that Mom's health can miraculously recover, and she can earn more money in a few years to build a new house for you and Zicheng."

As Ye Xiuying spoke, her eyes were filled with tears. She thought she would die soon, and her heart and eyes were filled with worry for her children.

Wen Qingcheng was a career-oriented person in her previous life. No matter where she was, she wanted to have her own career. According to the original owner's memory, the Da Qi Dynasty where they lived was a large exporter of medicinal materials.

The city where they live and even their Qinghe County are also relatively large medicinal materials processing sites after Dadu, with various medicinal materials workshops flourishing everywhere.

Although the world she lives in also has a contempt chain of scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans, and pharmacists belong to the bottom of society, there are still many people scrambling to work in this industry due to the high salaries and good treatment.

Wen Qingcheng was confident that with her doctorate in pharmacy in her previous life, it would not be difficult for her to become a pharmacist here. When she had money in her hands, she would immediately find a house to split up the family.

However, the most important thing now is Ye Xiuying's illness. Her life is saved, but if she wants to recover quickly and make her left breast smooth again, she needs to take medicine, but they have no money now.

Wen Qingcheng thought about going to the mountain behind the village to see if she could pick some mountain products or useful medicinal herbs.

Wen Qingcheng took Chuyi out of the door and walked towards the back mountain according to the original owner's memory.

Crescent Village is at the foot of a mountain. Rather than calling it a mountain, it would be more accurate to call it a mountain range. At first glance, the mountain range winds like a giant dragon, and the rolling hills look like an ink painting.

In early summer, the mountains are covered with lush vegetation, and birds and cicadas are chirping everywhere. She hasn't been in nature for a long time. In her previous life, she lived in the steel jungle of the city, where zombies were rampant and the air was filled with smoke and miasma. Now the sky is clear and bright, and the vegetation is lush everywhere. It is really a natural oxygen bar.

Wen Qingcheng took a deep breath of fresh air, picked up a wooden stick from the ground, and followed a small path up the mountain.