"Yes." Zhang Xingrong was relieved. Fortunately, she chose to study medicine in her previous life, otherwise she really didn't know what to do now. "I have learned both Chinese and Western medicine. Uncle, I want to ask you about your situation. Don't hide it."
Jin Haiwen was also full of satisfaction and pride. His niece has made great progress!
After a series of examinations, Zhang Xingrong was deeply concerned. Jin Haiwen's condition was indeed very poor. If he didn't receive medical treatment, he would die within six months.
No wonder there was no news about this uncle in my previous life!
Jin Haiwen saw her worried look and sighed, "Is there nothing you can do? It doesn't matter. I have no regrets just being able to see you!"
It's a pity that I can't see Ashu anymore. But it's okay. It's the same as what the girl said. I will look for Ashu when I have the chance. The Jin family must be reunited.
"Uncle, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Xingrong said, "It can be saved, but it will be troublesome!"
Jin Haiwen was very happy when he heard that she could be saved. Who doesn't want to live? Moreover, now that he has seen his niece, he thought that buying medicine is more difficult than buying food at this time. He didn't want to make things difficult for her: "If she can be saved, that's good. If she can't be saved, it doesn't matter!"
"It does matter!" Zhang Xingrong looked at him seriously and said, "Uncle, we don't have many relatives left. We hope that the remaining relatives can live well!"
Jin Haiwen was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.
Zhang Xingrong went up and brought over the backpack: "Uncle, I came here this time to prepare some medicine. If there are not enough herbs, I will go to the mountains to look for them another day."
"How long will you stay this time?" Jin Haiwen hesitated. "It's not safe for you to stay here..."
"We've all come to you openly, so how long we stay makes a difference?"
Jin Haiwen thought about it and agreed, so he didn't say much.
When the temperature at the door was turned on, someone came in with hot water: "Wash first and change clothes."
Zhang Xingrong then cleaned up and went to the small kitchen where He Mingli was cooking. It was called a small kitchen, but it was actually just a shabby shed.
He Mingli was quite skillful. She cooked porridge with the rice given by Wen Shizhe, and then prepared a meat dish and a cabbage dish.
The meat was, of course, brought by Zhang Xingrong and the others. The cabbage was grown by Jin Haiwen himself behind his house; it had been trampled on by others, so it barely grew.
She was washing cabbage when Zhang Xingrong went in.
She went up to help, thinking that Jin Haiwen probably hadn't eaten good food for a long time, so she made a plate of twice-cooked pork and a plate of melt-in-your-mouth braised pork.
He Mingli watched her cooking and saw that the dishes were really delicious. She couldn't help but praise her repeatedly: "You are as good as my mom's cooking. I have been here for so long and I still can't cook!"
"Then try it and see if it tastes good!" Zhang Xingrong said with a smile, "Thank you, Comrade He Mingli, you are so kind!"
There are two kinds of enthusiasm: genuine enthusiasm and false enthusiasm. Whichever it is, you'll know after a while.
Sure enough, He Mingli felt embarrassed: "Actually, I'm helping you because I have something to ask of you."
Zhang Xingrong actually thought this was a good thing. It was normal for someone without any relatives or friends to ask for help. "Tell me what you need. If I can help, I will definitely do it."
He Mingli was a little embarrassed: "Actually, I haven't been home since I came here, and I don't know what's going on at home. I was wondering if it would be convenient for you to help me take some things out to mail when you go out?"
"Of course no problem." Zhang Xingrong nodded.
He Mingli was very happy to hear this and started chatting with Zhang Xingrong.
After the door was opened, they brought the food over.
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