Chapter 446 When her mother heard the broadcast, Shu Ying immediately breathed a sigh of relief, her face full of gratitude, and thanked her repeatedly.

Jung Soo-young smiled and waved her hand.

"No need to be so polite. My dad has long considered you all family. It's only natural for family members to help each other."

Even so, Shu Ying was still very grateful.

Now that so many people are willing to help, she can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

I hope to find my mother soon.

Meanwhile, a gloomy rain fell in the mountains thousands of miles away.

The damp air and cold environment made Yang Wan's wounds even more painful and itchy.

With the slightest movement, some wounds began to ooze pus.

Grandma Yao took a closer look and became extremely anxious.

She couldn't speak, so she could only anxiously gesture.

After spending so many days together, Yang Wan had come to understand some of it.

"Are you saying that my wound is serious, so you want me to wait here while you go up the mountain to gather herbs for me?"

Grandma Yao nodded quickly, and before Yang Wan could answer, she covered her with a blanket, then grabbed the basket and ran out.

After the incident where a bachelor climbed over the wall, Grandma Yao was still worried about Yang Wan being home alone. Before going out, she asked her neighbors to keep an eye on her before she felt at ease heading up the mountain.

The old woman, carrying a hoe, searched the mountain with great effort, digging up many medicinal herbs. She then carried them all in a basket and ran to the village doctor to have him examine them.

The old woman gestured earnestly, and the village doctor, though unable to understand much, could roughly guess that the medicine was for Yang Wan. He sighed, shook his head, and tried his best to patiently explain to the old woman.

"Yang Wan's condition is beyond my ability to treat. My medical skills are insufficient. If you want her to recover, you will need to find someone more skilled."

"These medicines alone won't be enough."

"If you want her to fully recover, it's best to send her to a hospital in the provincial capital. She might need surgery then... No, no, no, I can't operate. I'm just a village doctor. At most, I can treat minor ailments like headaches and fevers. I can't handle anything more serious."

After an explanation, the old lady finally understood. Feeling somewhat disappointed and sad, she picked up the basket again and walked home with heavy steps.

Looking at Yang Wan, who was still lying on the haystack covered in wounds, the old lady felt ashamed.

She put down the basket, waved her hand, gestured for a while, then pointed to her pocket and waved her hand again in disappointment.

Yang Wan roughly understood.

"You mean my illness is too serious, these medications can't cure me, I need to go to the hospital, but you don't have the money to help me, and you feel very disappointed, right?"

Grandma Yao sighed and nodded.

She was truly helpless. Her family was extremely poor, and they often struggled to even eat. Not to mention, her husband was still sick and bedridden, and they still didn't have the money for treatment.

As she thought about it, the old lady couldn't help but shed tears.

Having stayed in this house for so many days, Yang Wan could understand the old lady's difficulties.

She struggled to sit up, reached out and patted the old woman's hand, trying to give her a kind smile.

"It's okay, it's not your fault. I'm already very grateful that you saved me."

"The rest is all about fate..."

Before Yang Wan's words could fade away, the village loudspeaker suddenly crackled to life.

After a piercing crackling sound of electricity, the village chief's voice appeared.

"This is the broadcast time. Please listen to the broadcast."