"Jinghua, why is it you who sent the medicine? Where is Chuntao?" The third lady was a little surprised when she saw that it was she who sent the medicine.
Shen Jinghua put the medicine on the table and whispered: "Third Grandma, Chuntao's stomach suddenly cramped and she had to go to the latrine, so she asked me to deliver it."
"You look dirty and are not suitable to be in the master's room. You can go back." The third lady waved her hand.
The corner of Shen Jinghua's mouth twitched slightly. Why was he so gloomy? She didn't even dislike him for being a dying man.
She glanced at Mr. Geng, lowered her voice and begged sincerely: "Third Grandma, I have learned acupuncture from the doctor before. Acupuncture can be used as medicine, and it will get twice the result with half the effort. Why don't you let me try it."
