While Sun Yuhang and his father exchanged gentle smiles, Sun Xinyue gasped in pain.
Because of this strange, unpredictable disease, Sun Xinyue had suffered greatly in the past half a month. She could barely eat or drink every day and was so weak that she could only depend on intravenous drips for nutrients. Once a tall and attractive woman, she now stumbled when walking.
"Qiqi, can you help me?" Sun Xinyue asked her younger cousin.
The girl called Qiqi was surprised, "Sis, what do you need?"
"An old classmate of mine has introduced me to a doctor. I want to meet him," Sun Xinyue said laboriously, her face turning more pale after speaking.
With the help of her mother and cousin, Sun Xinyue finally made it from her second-floor bedroom to her first-floor living room.