"Sister Qingqing, how am I? Am I about to die?"

Mai asked in a low voice, her expression calm.

"It's not bad. You'll feel better after taking my medicine. Don't overthink things," Ye Qingqing comforted her with a smile, though she felt uneasy inside.

Although she had become accustomed to accepting death, it was still heartbreaking to see such a young girl, who had not yet blossomed, about to wither away.

Mai Tsumabu smiled shyly, "Thank you, Aoharu-nee. I will try my best to live."

Ye Qingqing smiled again and winked at Tsumabuki Minami.

Tsumabuki Minami's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm on the surface. He even kissed Mai on the forehead before leaving the room. Not long after, Tsumabuki and his wife, along with their eldest son, also came out.

"Mai is asleep. Let's go downstairs and talk," the wife said calmly, though her eyes were slightly red, suggesting she had been crying again.

The group went downstairs. Lu Mo had been waiting downstairs the whole time. He glanced at Ye Qingqing with a meaningful look in his eyes. Ye Qingqing's heart skipped a beat. She knew that Lu Mo must have noticed something, but it was not convenient to say anything now.

Could there really be something wrong with Minami Tsumabuki's family?

"Dr. Ye, how is Mai...?" Tsumabuki Minami asked with difficulty.

Her parents and brother also looked at her expectantly, their concern for their daughter and sister evident in their words, and it was definitely from the bottom of their hearts. Ye Qingqing sensed their anxiety and worry, and knew it was no acting. She became even more curious about Lu Mo's discovery.

"I'm sorry, I really can't help Miss Mai's situation. It's too late."

Ye Qingqing spoke frankly, saying that if she couldn't do it, she couldn't do it, and there was no need to lie.

The Tsumabuki family turned pale, and the air was filled with sorrow, which even affected Ye Qingqing, who also felt a heavy weight in her heart.

“But I will do everything I can to prolong Miss Mai’s time and reduce her pain,” Ye Qingqing added.

Although she cannot cure Mai Tsumabu, she can prolong the time, at least one month to half a year, which is her limit.

Is there really no other way?

The wife looked sorrowful, her eyes were red and brimming with tears. If there hadn't been guests present, she definitely wouldn't have been able to hold back her tears.

Ye Qingqing was also heartbroken, but she couldn't lie to this family. "It's too late. If it had been a few years earlier, there might have been a way, but now... Miss Mai's body can't withstand any more stimulation."

The wife covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face, revealing the grief she was trying so hard to suppress.

Ye Qingqing sighed silently and comforted her, "I will do my best to reduce Miss Mai's pain and prolong her life. If we are lucky, Miss Mai should be able to hold on for a few more months."

The couple's family beamed with joy. The doctor who had been treating Mai for nearly ten years said that Mai could only last for a month at most, or even less. Now, this miraculous doctor from China said that he could extend her life by several months. This was like a ray of light in the darkness, giving them more hope.

Perhaps another miracle will happen in a few months!

They should not lose faith.

"Please, Dr. Ye, help me."

The whole family bowed to Ye Qingqing in unison, their expressions earnest.

"Get up quickly. Mu Nanjun and my brother are good friends. I will definitely do my best. Please don't stand on ceremony." Ye Qingqing was not used to the grand etiquette of this country. It was too solemn, and she also had to return the courtesy. To be honest, her back really couldn't take it.