Ni Yan raised her eyes slightly, "Grandma, don't worry, I will do my best to cure my aunt."

"Okay." Old Mrs. Zheng nodded, and there was an unconcealed worry between her eyebrows and eyes.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Lingling breathed a sigh of relief.

After hearing what Ni Yan said, I knew that she was not very old to cure Zheng Suyu.

After a moment, Ni Cuihua took Ni Yan's medicine box from the upper floor.

Ni Yan took out the disinfected medical cotton cloth from the medical box and wiped the white foam beside Zheng Suyu's mouth.

She wiped it very carefully, and there was no trace of disgust between her eyebrows and eyes, as if she was not afraid of being dirty.

After taking a series of first aid measures, Ni Yan asked the two servants to carry Zheng Suyu upstairs.

Mr. Zheng, Mrs. Zheng and others also followed him upstairs.

A window machine was installed in the room, and the cool breeze was not stuffy at all, but layers of sweat appeared on Zheng Suyu's forehead.

Ni Yan reached out to put his hand on Zheng Suyu's vein and frowned slightly.

Now Zheng Suyu has not only mental problems, but also health problems.

In this case, treatment must be done as soon as possible.

Ni Yan wrote a prescription and handed it to Ni Cuihua, "Mom, please buy the medicine in the prescription."

"Okay." Ni Cuihua nodded.

"I'll drive you there." Shangguan Dehui followed Ni Cuihua's footsteps.

Before Ni Cuihua left, the sound of rapid footsteps and Dr. Jiang's speech came from the door.

"A Qing, what's wrong with Su Yu?" As soon as Dr. Jiang came in, he grabbed Old Mrs. Zheng's hand tightly, and his wrinkled face was full of worry.

This made Ni Yan inexplicably think of Snow White's stepmother.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Ni Yan always feels that Dr. Jiang has a big problem.

Old Mrs. Zheng really treated Dr. Jiang as an old sister, and her eyes turned red in an instant, "Suyu, Suyu's current situation is very bad..."

"I'll go and have a look," Dr. Jiang comforted: "Don't worry, Su Yu will definitely not be in trouble."

"Okay." Old Mrs. Zheng nodded.

Dr. Jiang walked to the bed with the medicine box, "Have Yanyan seen it for your aunt?"

Ni Yan nodded.

Zheng Lingling quickly said, "Aunt Jiang, Yanyan is a Chinese medicine doctor and has no research on mental illness. You can quickly show Aunt Suyu and don't delay her condition."

Dr. Jiang smiled and said, "Lingling, don't worry, I see Yanyan, this child is very stable, and the medical sciences are in line with each other, and they will never leave their roots. Whether it is Western medicine or Chinese medicine, they have their own essence."

Somehow, when Zheng Lingling heard Dr. Jiang's words, she was originally a little nervous and was no longer nervous.

Since Dr. Jiang was going to treat Zheng Suyu, Ni Yan did not stop him and stood up and gave him his position to Dr. Jiang.

Dr. Jiang took out the stethoscope, blood pressure meter and thermometer and pressed it on Zheng Suyu.

Her technique is very standard, and it can be seen that she is an old doctor with a very old qualification.

Zheng Lingling continued: "Aunt Jiang, how about Aunt Suyu?"

Dr. Jiang put down his stethoscope and said kindly: "It's okay, thanks to Yanyan's first aid measures in time, Su Yu is now out of danger."

"That's good." Zheng Lingling said: "Aunt Jiang, that Aunt Suyu will trouble you."

Dr. Jiang continued, "I am ashamed to say that although I have been practicing medicine for many years and have been a doctor for the rest of my life, my medical skills are not half as good as Yan Yan. Yan Yan, let's continue the treatment for your aunt."

"Grandma Jiang, you are so proud of me." Ni Yan made a big move. "I'm just a little bit more understanding of the basics. How can I compare to you? You have been practicing medicine for many years and have a wide range of knowledge. What kind of cases have you never seen?"

Zheng Lingling was anxious to ask Dr. Jiang for treatment, but Dr. Jiang pushed the treatment to Ni Yan.

Dr. Jiang looked kind, but in fact, he had a knife in his smile. The more he looked at Ni Yan, the more he felt something was wrong.

Dr. Jiang smiled at Old Mrs. Zheng, "A Qing, your granddaughter is so smart and eloquent, and she deserves to be her own child. It's very similar to when you were young, there are not many such humble young people now."

When Mrs. Zheng heard someone praise Ni Yan, she was very pleased. "Yanyan is following her aunt. Su Yu was also smart when she was young. What a pity..."

"Suyu was unable to think about it for a moment. In Western medicine, this is called depression. In the end, because the heart knot was not untied, it became like this." Zheng Suyu, who was young, was a talented woman of a generation. Later, she was betrayed by love and never recovered from then on.

Hearing this, Ni Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Dr. Jiang is really not simple. He even knows depression. It seems that he should have read a lot of mental books.

Old Mrs. Zheng sighed and continued, "Xiaoyan, how is Suyu's current situation? Are you sure?"

Dr. Jiang continued: "I just said that my medical skills are not as good as Yan Yan. I am not sure that Su Yu's current condition can be cured. Why don't Yan Yan see it?"

After saying that, Dr. Jiang said again: "A Qing, your granddaughter will be a promising future. Just wait and think about her blessing!"

"Then you lend your auspicious words." Old Mrs. Zheng turned her head and looked at Ni Yan, "Yanyan, since you, Grandma Jiang, have said that, then you can show your aunt."

"Okay." Ni Yan nodded.

Dr. Jiang kept a smile on his face, "I wonder how confident Yanyan, are you to cure your aunt?"

"It's probably only 10% sure," Ni Yan replied.

10% sure.

This made Old Mrs. Zheng brow beat.

Zheng Suyu is only fifty-five years old this year...

Dr. Jiang looked at Ni Yan and continued, "It's so terrifying to me. Your aunt's disease is in my hands. She may not even have a chance to recover, but she is actually sure in Yan Yan's hands."

Hearing the intention of flattery in this sentence, Ni Yan said: "Grandma Jiang, you are too modest."

"I only have such great ability." Dr. Jiang sighed, "I am old and my medical skills are no longer good. Now it is the world of you young people."

Zheng Lingling frowned slightly and said, "Aunt Jiang, what are you saying? Aunt Suyu was taken care of by you before. If it weren't for you in recent years, Aunt Suyu might have long..."

Dr. Jiang interrupted Zheng Lingling and said with a smile: "Lingling, thank you for being able to look down on Aunt Jiang. But if you don't accept anything, you can't accept old age. Medicine says metabolism, but life is the same, just that thoughts begin to disappear gradually, and new thoughts are growing gradually. Isn't there another saying? It's better than blue than blue."

Zheng Lingling nodded and said, "You are right."

Ni Yan pinched the golden needle in her hand, looked up at Zheng Lingling, and glanced at Dr. Jiang without any trace.

Something is wrong with Zheng Lingling.

Dr. Jiang is not right.

It was obviously wrong for these two people to sing and reconcile, but all these words combined and there was no problem.

After a long time, Ni Cuihua and Shangguan Dehui returned.

Old Mrs. Zheng asked quickly: "Tingting, have you bought the medicine?"

Ni Cuihua nodded, "I have bought it back, and I'm working in the kitchen now."

After saying a word, Ni Cuihua saw Dr. Jiang. She was stunned at first, and then greeted Dr. Jiang, "Auntie Jiang."

For some reason, every time I see Dr. Jiang, Ni Cuihua feels a very strange feeling in her heart.

It's like, I've seen Dr. Jiang somewhere.

"Tingting is back." Dr. Jiang is very kind no matter who he meets.

Because Old Mrs. Zheng was worried about Zheng Suyu, so when Dr. Jiang left, it was Zheng Lingling who gave her.

After Zheng Lingling left, Ni Cuihua asked curiously: "Mom, have I met Aunt Jiang when I was a child?"

"No." Old Mrs. Zheng shook her head, "When your Aunt Jiang came from Country M, you were no longer by your mother's side."

It was only after Ni Cuihua was lost that something happened to Mrs. Zheng’s sister and brother-in-law after several months of loss.

Before this, Dr. Jiang had been abroad.

Yu Luo, Old Mrs. Zheng continued, "Tingting, why did you ask like this?"

Ni Cuihua continued, "It's nothing. I just saw Aunt Jiang quite familiar with her. I seemed to have seen her somewhere. Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Old Mrs. Zheng nodded, "So that's how it is."

Ni Yan felt something was wrong and asked, "Grandma, how did you and Grandma Jiang meet?"

When talking about the past, Old Mrs. Zheng's face was full of vicissitudes. She sighed and talked about the past.

Hearing this, Ni Yan said: "So, when Grandma Jiang brought her aunt back, we had been missing for several months?"

Old Mrs. Zheng said: "More than three months."

"When did something happened between the aunt and grandpa?" Ni Yan continued to ask.

Old Mrs. Zheng thought for a while and then said, "It was probably the second month after your mother disappeared. The communication information was not developed and the transportation was not developed. When we received the news, the funeral of your aunt and grandpa had been completed."

"Has Grandma Jiang lived in Country M before this?" Ni Yan asked immediately.

"Yes." Old Mrs. Zheng nodded and then said, "Your aunt and your grandma Jiang were like their biological sisters back then. Later, something happened to your grandma. Your grandma Jiang was afraid of being hurt by the scene, so she never went back and stayed in the capital."

"As a result, my mother and Grandma Jiang have no chance of meeting each other." Ni Yan said.

Old Mrs. Zheng continued, "That's why I said your mother was wrong."
To be continued...