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Chapter 1184 How Can It Be So Sad? (two more)
Chapter 1189 How Can It Be So Sad? (two more)
——How can reality be so sad?

Zhou Changsheng didn't say a word, they only thought that Zhou Changsheng was frightened by them, and then took their sons to live in their respective houses.

. . . . . .

Early the next morning—

When Lu Sanniang came to the Zhou Mansion again, she found that there were fewer people, and the people standing there looked deserted and desolate.

Lu Sanniang saw Zhou Changsheng.

Zhou Changsheng bowed at ninety degrees to Lu Sanniang, and then he gestured please to Lu Sanniang and the little Lu Jinhua who followed.

Lu Sanniang walked into Zhou Maosheng's room, looked at the man lying on the bed, and suddenly felt that he was quite sad.

She didn't want to inquire about the news yesterday, but Zhou Maosheng's matter was being discussed up and down the street, and it was hard for her not to hear it.

Afterwards, Li Wenya's people felt that it was necessary for her to know, so they told her about the situation of Maosheng this week, so she knew some things she should know, and some... things she shouldn't know, she also knew.

Lush this week...

To say that spoiling concubines and destroying wives is not enough, because I was born by my aunt, so I gave more power to my aunt, and my wife went to the nun's house to stay in despair, regardless of the troubles of the family.

Zhou Maosheng would give the nun money every year because of his guilt, but guilt is something that should not be eaten or worn.

After learning about Zhou Maosheng's affairs, Lu Sanniang just wanted to sigh that his current situation is all because of the bitter wine he made himself, and he also drank it himself.

Tang Xia received the injection for the second time, and did not prescribe traditional Chinese medicine, while Zhou Maosheng recovered quickly from typhoid fever.

The symptoms of typhoid fever are constant hot and cold, and her special medicine is aimed at this.

on the street--

Everyone knew that Lu Sanniang had gone to the Zhou Mansion to treat her typhoid fever, so this matter was discussed again in the streets and alleys.

"This is a terminal illness that has been passed down since ancient times. How could it be cured if she said it could be cured?"

Everyone does not believe it.

"I've heard that there were people who were infected with terminal typhoid fever and killed nearly a village, and finally managed to survive, but there are very few of them!"

"I've heard that too."

"Princess Ruyi wants to go crazy, right? She actually wants to cure such a disease. Can she be cured?"

"A woman is so embarrassed that she wants to please the King of Hades, and it's up to her."

"..."

None of the rumors on the street believed that Lu Sanniang could cure her.

Lu Sanniang herself was also a little nervous, after all... Although she did research, Zhou Maosheng was the one who did the real clinical experiment, who knows if it can be really cured...

Under everyone's doubts, ten days have passed...

. . . . . .

ten days...

It's too slow to say it. For people in this era, terminal illnesses can't be cured even if they are cured. Those diseases that will recur will take two to three months to recuperate.

however……

Zhoufu——

In Zhou Maosheng's room.

Zhou Maosheng walked around the room in neat clothes, and there was food on the table in front of him. He didn't even think that he could survive.

He himself felt incredible.

"Father, that's great, you're fine, that's great," Zhou Changsheng wiped the corner of his eyes with his hand.

Because the two aunts separated the family, and the family didn't even have any extra money, he dared not face Lu Sanniang now...

When other people see a doctor, they owe three promises, plus the money to buy their lives, but they...

(End of this chapter)