The top-tier interstellar goddess, Hua Ansu, was betrayed by her best friend and, after narrowly escaping death, ended up in a backward interstellar primitive tribe where a day has forty-eight hour...
Minister Torrenda said helplessly, "What's the use of my clarification? People aren't united, and it's something that can't be verified at all. Besides, you didn't completely deny it back then, did you?"
The minister's wife then opened her mouth, swallowed, and said, "How can I completely deny it? Without testing, who knows whether or not precautions are taken?"
That solves it.
The minister's wife frowned. "So you had Wanwan use those people for testing? I told you to conduct small-dose, batch-by-batch trials, but was that what you called small-dose?"
This was a serious charge. Minister Dorenda quickly explained his thoughts and plans to his wife. After listening, his wife's expression softened slightly. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"You're not feeling well right now, and I'm afraid you'll worry about me."
"If you don't tell me, I won't worry about it anymore?"
Minister Dorenda couldn't find a reason to refute him, so he was subsequently given a good scolding.
In short, today was a day in which the minister was disliked by his own wife.
Despite being underestimated, Meng Wanwan has been working hard to treat her father these past few days. As her father's condition improves and Babu gives her martial arts lessons, she is in a great mood every day.
That afternoon, when Meng Tongzheng had recovered his strength to the point of being as normal as a normal person, Meng Wanwan approached Babu and said, "Brother Babu, my father has really recovered! I cured him!"
Her voice couldn't hide her joy; she was happy that her father was finally cured, and that she had healed him.
Babu asked Meng Wanwan to take him to visit her father, and Meng Wanwan naturally agreed happily, beaming with joy the whole way.
It was rare for her emotions to be so open, and Babu couldn't help but take a second look at her. This little sister was just as mischievous as Mengmeng when she was little, but at some point she became extremely quiet and gentle. Her behavior was very much like his mother's, mature and steady. He hadn't seen this little girl side of her for a long time.
He sighed inwardly. Wanwan had been working very hard lately. Her father was ill, and she herself was a doctor, so naturally she would try to save him.
Babu was happy to see Meng Tongzheng's condition; his uncle had really recovered!
The news that Meng Wanwan could cure the strange disease spread throughout the tribe immediately. Meng Tongzheng was happily strolling around the tribe, showing off his recovery, praising his daughter's ability, and telling everyone to believe in Wanwan and not to delay treatment.
He didn't even need to say it; everyone believed it. The facts were right in front of them, and the life-saving method was right in front of them. They weren't stupid; they all surrounded Meng Wanwan and praised her, asking her to treat their illnesses. Most of them were asking for preventative medicine, and those asking for preventative medicine were the people on Minister Duolunda's side.
Meng Wanwan said softly, "Uncles and aunts, don't panic. I will definitely treat you all, but I don't have many medicinal herbs on hand. The ones I've accumulated over the years have all been used up in researching prescriptions..."
"Don't worry, we'll definitely gather all the medicinal herbs for you, Wan Yaya!"
Meng Wanwan bit her lip, "But there are two medicinal herbs that should only be available from the Minister's mother-in-law..."
"Then let's just ask the minister's wife; she'll definitely be willing to give it to us!"
Meng Wanwan nodded obediently, but no one saw the fleeting sarcasm in her eyes when she lowered them.
That's why yesterday, Minister Torrenda couldn't keep it from his wife, who learned about the entire process from prevention to treatment.
So the hurried preparations began. In fact, she had all the necessary medicinal materials, but Meng Wanwan insisted on taking a roundabout way so that it would seem that her treatment was "not easy." If it were too easy, people would not be so grateful and would think that she hadn't put in much effort.