Today, Chengyi called and said that he would be back in half a month.

According to the previous experience of saving people, Lingquan will have to take it for more than seven days before it will be effective, and she will start to get sleepy about seven days. The two seven days combined together are exactly half a month.

The best result is that Yin Zhongping began to recover slowly after seven days. Then, after she slept for seven days, she got better, and Song Chengyi also returned to Pingjing, perfectly connected.

At that time, at worst, I can confess to him, and I will beat him or scold him. Let him!

There is no way. Even though he knew he could help Zhongping, he let his condition develop. In the end, if he fell ill and died, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life and restless for the rest of his life!

I was scolded by Song Chengyi in exchange for the fact that I don’t have to feel guilty when I think of that boy in the future. It’s worth it!

Ning Yue, who made the decision, was finally able to sleep peacefully!

The next morning, after breakfast, I went to Chengzhuang and asked my sister for about a dozen glass jars to take them home.

In this case of Yin Zhongping, should I take it or use it externally? No matter what, let’s use it internally and externally.

I put two cans of Lingquan, then grabbed some dried honeysuckle and roses to adjust the color, said to my mother-in-law, and drove to Zhaoling County.

Yin Heping and his wife had just returned from the winery: "Ning Yue, what's wrong?"

"If you're fine, you can't come?" Ning Yue said with a smile.

"No, no, I just thought that we are quite far from the city. Did you just come here yesterday? Did you forget to tell me something? Or did you forget to take something?"

"None of them, I'll come to see Tadaehime."

When Miao Cuicui mentioned her brother-in-law, she felt uncomfortable: "Zhongping is upstairs, Heping, you can take Ning Yue up and have a look. Ning Yue, you're going to have lunch soon, so you can eat something at home together, right?"

"Yeah, OK!"

Miao Cuicui went to the vegetable field behind to pick vegetables, and Heping invited Ning Yue into the main hall.

"Ning Yue, our family is grateful for your care for Zhongping, but Zhongping's condition is very bad now, that's all his skin is starting to rot, so he doesn't want to see anyone except me and my dad!"

Yin Heping said, his eyes turned red and his voice was even more swallowed: "Oh, to be realistic, Zhongping is just waiting for death now. If it weren't for my father and I persuading each day, my mother cried every day and said she couldn't bear to part with him, maybe he might have ended himself."

There were few skins on Yin Zhongping’s body that were intact. Not only was itchy, painful, but it also suppurated. Although Heping and Yin Jixiang had carefully taken care of him, the effect was still not great!

For a patient with advanced cancer who has no medicine, sometimes it is better to die than to live!

Ning Yue took out two glass jars and said, "I didn't see him, can I just say a few words to him across the door? This was given by a friend who runs a pharmaceutical company. Behind their pharmaceutical factory, there is a Chinese medicine team. This potion has been cured by patients with similar conditions as Zhongping. One can is taken orally and the other can is used externally. Every day, dipped a cotton swab to apply the skin of the diseased area."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Yin Heping's eyes: "Is this really effective?"
Chapter completed!