"Debt collector spirit! You are nothing but a debt collector spirit..." Duanmu Canghai cried helplessly.
She took away the joy, leaving behind endless pain...
Besides the faint cries, almost no other sound could be heard in the silent hospital room.
Mo Qingyi looked at Duanmu Sheng lying on the hospital bed, and then at the father and son in pain, when suddenly a light flashed in her eyes, "I remember now, there might be someone who can save Sister Sheng."
"Qingyi, what did you say?" Duanmu Canghai immediately looked up at Mo Qingyi.
Duanmu Zhe also turned his gaze to Mo Qingyi, "Who is this person?"
Jin will definitely be able to save Sister Sheng," said Mo Qingyi, seeing the puzzled look on Duanmu Canghai's face and continuing to explain, "It's my sister-in-law; she has studied ancient medicine for many years. Maybe she has a way!"
Western medicine and ancient medicine are indeed different.
Each has its strengths and weaknesses.