Si Yuhuan paused for a moment as he watched the little woman walking towards the examination room at the corner.
Jian Xi was enthusiastically chatting in a minor language with the doctor recommended by Huang Ying.
Her voice was beautiful and her tone pleasing to the ear, even when speaking a complex and obscure language, it inexplicably made people feel comfortable.
The doctor beside her found himself in a difficult position because of her questions.
Jian Xi was seeking medication for her grandfather.
Nowadays, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't lift his hands; as he grew older, his physical abilities worsened, making him unsuitable for undergoing major surgeries anymore. All he could rely on were secret prescriptions to maintain his health and, as much as possible, help him recover physically.
Jian Xi felt guilty towards her grandfather.
