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Master Ye's wife Yinfeng pushed her daughter and whispered, "Xiao Nan, my name is Auntie."

Ye Qingqing stopped with a smile, "The seniority can't be messed up, just call me Sister Qingqing."

The old lady nodded, "Yes, you can't be called Auntie, you have to be called Big Sister, Xiao Nan, your sister Qingqing is a genius doctor, she will definitely be able to cure you."

"It's hard to say, but I'll try my best to measure the pulse first." Ye Qingqing hurriedly corrected, even if it took more than ten years, it would still be a problem in the world, and she didn't dare to boast.

The old lady realized that she had said the wrong thing and was a little embarrassed. Master Ye hurriedly said: "As long as the little girl doesn't have pain, the doctor said that this disease cannot be rooted out, it can only be relieved. As long as it does not deteriorate, it will be normal. It’s okay to get married and have children, just like everyone else.”

Ye Mengjia blushed, lowered her head, and twisted her little hands uneasily.

Yinfeng also nodded and said in agreement: "Yes, as long as it is relieved, it is difficult to eradicate this problem. There is no medicine yet."

"I'll take a look at Mengjia's situation first."

Ye Qingqing grabbed Ye Mengjia's wrist. In fact, this girl is no different from other people of the same age, but her complexion is a little worse, and her physical condition is not bad, because Master Ye is willing to spend money, and uses good medicine for her daughter, the situation relatively stable.

However, too much medicinal use will damage the liver and kidneys, and it will definitely cause damage to the body. It is normal to have poor complexion, and the older you get, the worse the situation will be. The most serious result is paralysis, and life is worse than death.

Ye Qingqing listened to the pulse carefully, and roughly counted it. She smiled and said, "The situation is not bad, but the qi and blood are a little deficient, and the resistance is also poor. Is this child a picky eater?"

Yinfeng patted her thigh, just like she met her bosom friend, "That's right, I don't eat one or the other. I'm worried about three meals a day. If I could eat more, my health might be better."

Ye Mengjia's face was full of guilt, and her eyes were red. It was her who made her family get poorer and poorer. Their family used to be the richest in the village, but now they are the poorest. The money that parents worked so hard to earn, all Hit her, and she still doesn't live up to her expectations.

But she also wanted to eat more, but there was no taste in her mouth at all. It was too uncomfortable to eat a little more. She was really powerless. Many times she thought it might be better to have a terminal illness that could kill a person. Parents and brothers don't have to live a hard life.

Yin Feng was full of complaints and complained ramble, "I gave birth to all of them, and her brother really doesn't need me to worry at all. I haven't been to the hospital a few times since I was a child. Heart, every exam is the top three, alas, my heart and Lao Ye's hearts are all on Xiao Nan."

Ye Mengjia's head dropped even lower, no one saw that her eyes were full of tears. Her mother's words made her even more guilty, full of guilt.

Of course Yinfeng loves her daughter, otherwise she wouldn't work hard day and night to earn money to treat her daughter's illness, but she is also an ordinary person, working tirelessly every day, and still owes her debts. Naturally, it will not be too good, and the resentment in my heart is getting deeper and deeper.

"What are you talking about, Xiao Nan, she doesn't want to get sick, talk less!" Master Ye reprimanded and patted his daughter lightly on the head.

Only then did Yin Feng realize that her daughter was abnormal, so she hurriedly shut her mouth and smiled awkwardly. She felt very uncomfortable. She didn't want to say anything, but she couldn't help it every time. Suffocated.