Qiao Anle nodded.
She experienced too many ups and downs in this night.
The body is tired...
I am also tired...
Only when he saw Li Fengbei and heard Li Fengbei's voice, that tense mood would be slightly relieved.
Several people sat down at the dining table.
Li Fengbei took a steaming enamel cup and placed it in front of Qiao Anle.
He urged, "Wife, drink some of this."
Qiao Anle looked down.
I found that there was brown sugar water in the enamel cup, with a few red dates and peanuts in it.
The enamel cup heats up from the inside out.
It doesn't look like it was soaked in hot water.
It should be placed on the rice cooker and kept warm by steam.
This was specially prepared for her by Li Fengbei...
Qiao Anle's tense heart slowly warmed up.
and……
Last night was supposed to be her and Li Fengbei’s wedding night.
The two of them should stay in bed, sweet and loving.
But everything was only beautiful in the first half of the night, while the second half was filled with countless twists and turns.
For Li Fengbei...
It's also a pity.
Qiao Anle picked up the warm enamel cup, blew gently, and drank a few sips of the sweet brown sugar water.
She calmed down and then told the old doctor about Song Lingdang.
"The patient's condition is probably like this. She had a child before..."
Bit by bit.
The truth was revealed from what Song Lingdang said and what Qiao Anle saw with her own eyes.
Wait until Qiao Anle finishes speaking.
Fang Cheng couldn't help it!
He was still hungry, but he was so angry that he couldn't even eat the white flour buns!
"Lu Jianmin is such a bastard! Is he a man? He even beat his own wife! And that child... that child is his! It's his child! He actually watched him die without helping! Such a person! He is not worthy of being a husband or a father! We were comrades in arms! If I were on the battlefield and gave my life to a comrade in arms like this! I would never feel at ease!"
Fang Cheng cursed indignantly.
There was a look of rage on his young face, and the veins on his forehead were bulging!
He was just about to slam the table and beat Lu Jianmin up.
Qiao Anle comforted Fang Cheng and asked him to calm down.
After all, this is only half of Song Lingdang's misery. There is still the other half...
It was her obsession after her child's death...
It is the misery of being imprisoned in a dark hut...
Song Lingdang's condition gradually worsened, and she even mistook a piece of wood for a child. The reason for this must be Lu Jianmin.
They are not trying to judge the culprit now, but want to find a way to treat Song Lingdang.
Slowly.
The old doctor listened to Qiao Anle's entire story.
He murmured in a hoarse voice while stroking his gray beard.
"According to what you said, she is not crazy, she is just mentally ill..."
As soon as these words came out.
Qiao Anle actually had some respect for the old doctor.
Her eyes lit up as she looked forward to the old doctor's next words.
The old doctor didn't say anything that couldn't be cured, nor did he prescribe medicine randomly to make money.
Instead, he frowned, stroked his beard, and spoke slowly while pondering the situation.
"Heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine... In my opinion, instead of taking medicine or seeing a doctor, it is better to persuade her to relax... Once she relaxes, the disease will naturally be cured."
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