Rebirth: Jiaojiao is delicate in public, but ruthless in private.

"No need," Qiao Ruan replied.

Seeing the sudden look of dejection on Chen Wensheng's face, Qiao Ruan paused, thinking of the heavy 1,500 yuan in her pocket, and added, "I have something to do later and have to rush over. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

Chen Wensheng nodded emphatically: "Okay, Qiao Ruan, I'll wait for you!"

After parting ways, Qiao Ruan carried the wild Ganoderma lucidum to Wang Bin's house. Wang Bin had secretly given her the address last time, written on a piece of paper. Qiao Ruan followed the house number all the way and finally found Wang Bin's house at the last house in the alley!

The door in front of me was painted green, and wisps of blue smoke were rising from inside.

Qiao Ruan sensed something was wrong, her brows furrowed instinctively, and she stepped forward to knock on the door.

The smell of this coal is so pungent that if it continues to burn like this, people will be poisoned!

Qiao Ruan knocked on the door without hesitation, the banging continuing for a long time before the door was gently opened from the inside.

The person who opened the door was Wang Bin. When Wang Bin saw Qiao Ruan, a look of excitement immediately flashed in his eyes, as if he had finally been saved. He was no longer the timid person he had been in the hospital, but was seeking help: "Sister Qiao Ruan, you've come!"

Qiao Ruan instinctively covered her nose and coughed several times. "Wang Bin, what are you burning in your house!"

Wang Bin had already smelled it, but his grandmother was busy in the kitchen, trying to roast and eat all the food they had stored. The coal was burning brighter and brighter, and black smoke was even billowing from the kitchen!

"My grandma is roasting sweet potatoes, potatoes, and pumpkins, and the fire might be burning a bit too hot."

Qiao Ruan looked up and saw that the kitchen window was not open: "Why doesn't your grandma ventilate when she cooks and burns firewood? And is all the coal damp? The smell is too pungent. She'll get poisoned if this continues!"

"What! Poisoning! No, my sister is still running a high fever and unconscious!"

Qiao Ruan hadn't expected Wang Yao's condition to be so serious!

Without hesitation, she rushed inside, shouting, "Wang Bin, get me a clean cloth and cover your nose. I'm going to save your sister."

At this moment, Qiao Ruan didn't care whether it was inappropriate to barge into a stranger's home. The child was so young, and with a persistent high fever, if he were to get carbon monoxide poisoning, wouldn't he die instantly?

Qiao Ruan rushed to Wang Yao's room. Seeing Wang Yao's face, which was flushed red from the fever, a look of tension flashed in her eyes, and her heart began to beat faster uncontrollably.

She quickly grabbed the quilt next to her and wrapped it around Wang Yao. Wang Bin also ran in with a clean face cloth. Qiao Ruan coughed and covered Wang Yao's nose before running outside.

"Wang Bin, go and call your grandma out! She's old and can't take it anymore!"

Wang Bin nodded and quickly ran to the kitchen!

In the kitchen, Grandma's eyes were already suffocating from the smoke, and no matter what she did, she couldn't cover them up!

Wang Bin grabbed his grandmother and ran outside, saying, "Grandma, we'll get poisoned if we stay any longer! Let's get out of here right now!"

"Wang Bin, let go! What if the house catches fire? We can't afford to buy a house!"

Wang Bin was young, and seeing his grandmother still stubbornly trying to run back home, his eyes reddened instinctively. He used all his strength to pull his grandmother outside, saying, "Grandma, Sister Qiao Ruan said we'll all be poisoned! You can't go in!"

Wang Bin dragged his grandmother out of the yard. Only after they were out of the yard could Wang's mother barely open her eyes. She was coughing incessantly and looked down at her grandson. "Wang Bin, are you alright? You're the one who cares about your grandmother, unlike your useless sister."

Not far away, Qiao Ruan was holding Wang Yao and kept wiping Wang Yao's face with a cloth. Seeing that Wang Yao's body was covered with mugwort, the pungent smell would irritate Wang Yao's respiratory tract. But when she heard Wang Yao's mother's voice from the side, Qiao Ruan's heart sank.