"Just make sure you eat and drink well, and don't overthink or overwork yourself."
The doctor didn't prescribe any medicine because even the best medicine is not as good as dietary supplements, and you could tell from their clothes that they didn't have much money.
"Okay, I understand."
From now on, no one else in the family can go without food, but the head of the household must eat and drink well. Only with him around can she feel at ease.
"Doctor, where's my husband? Can he still be cured?"
This time it was Madam Pan who spoke up, and she became anxious as she watched the doctor pack his medicine box.
“If this young master wishes to receive treatment, I can prescribe a remedy. However…” He paused, “this illness requires long-term treatment and may not be cured.”
Da Zhuzi suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with despair. He couldn't even get a woman pregnant; what kind of man was he? What kind of man was he anyway?
The desperate pillar clutched its head, writhing in agony.
Suddenly, Pan burst into tears. Everyone thought she couldn't have children, and she had suffered so much criticism over the past two years.
Whether it's her own husband or her in-laws, they can all give her a hard time, but she doesn't dare to say a word.
But in the end it wasn't her fault. It's so funny, so incredibly funny.
She can give birth, but her husband can't get her pregnant. All these years of hard work have been for nothing. What should she do?
What hope is there for the future?
Pan was crying and laughing, acting as if she were insane.
Li wanted to say a few more words in defense of her son, but Zhao Dayong grabbed her arm, his face ashen, and said, "Don't say anything..."
Their family fell into complete ruin, and Dazhuzi was utterly destroyed.
"Doctor, if he receives proper care, what are the chances of a complete cure?"
"I'm not very confident, maybe only about 20%. This disease is really difficult to treat, perhaps it's because my medical skills are not good enough."
The doctor said that in his decades of practice, he had almost never seen anyone cured; the only cases he had seen were people being adopted or having children given up.
Two-tenths of a percent was an exaggeration, to avoid putting too much of a blow on them; this family is truly in dire straits. None of the young or old are in good health.
How long will it take to see results from the treatment?
The doctor understood Zhao Dayong's meaning perfectly. No one could accept it, including him, but he still wanted to give it a shot.
"It could take a year, or it could take ten, twenty, or thirty years. And the medicine is very expensive; one dose costs three hundred coins, and at least six doses are needed a month, so..."
Zhao Dayong was utterly desperate. He couldn't afford to treat his son, and even if he wanted to help him, he didn't have the means.
"Boss, what are you thinking?"
Da Zhuzi suddenly stood up. "You quack doctor, how much did your third uncle pay you to lie to us here?"
You're sick, your whole family is sick. I've been healthy since I was a child, how could I be sick? How could I be sick?
"Wife, let's go. Don't listen to his nonsense here; it's all lies and lies. Let's see another doctor. We'll take it slow. You'll definitely get pregnant, and I'll definitely make you pregnant. Don't worry, we'll definitely have several big, healthy boys!"
He then forcibly dragged Pan away, as he could no longer stay there. These people couldn't stand to see him doing well and wanted to break up his family.
He had to leave; if he continued to listen to his nonsense, Madam Pan would probably not want him anymore.
More than being unable to have children, Dazhuzi fears losing his wife. Pan Shi is very important to him now, and the family depends on her to support them.
Pan was in excruciating pain from being pulled, and could only be dragged along by the big pillar.
But her heart was cold. She knew that what the doctor said was very likely true, and that her husband was in a hurry to pull her away because he didn't want her to stay and hear things she shouldn't hear.
Now that he's the one with the problem, he's naturally anxious and worried, and naturally afraid that she'll run away.
Hehe, Pan followed behind, staggering. What if it were her fault today? What would the head of the household and her in-laws do?
She should be the one kneeling down begging for mercy, begging them not to drive her away.
Her life in the Zhao family will only become more difficult from now on.
Human nature can be quite terrifying at times.
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