Zhang Lingchuan spoke very bluntly.
Anyway, if this old lady doesn't get treated, she won't live more than a year.
"Ridiculous! How can you be so sure? Are you King Yama? Decide it's less than a year, and it's a year?!"
Yu Xinggui was furious.
His eyes seemed to be ablaze.
Because at this moment, he felt his theory was being stomped on repeatedly.
Even his mother was turned against him.
And the culprit behind all this was none other than Zhang Lingchuan.
He couldn't understand how someone who didn't even know pharmacology could say such things.
"Then why can't you take your mother to the hospital for a check-up? If you don't trust the hospitals in Northeast Province, you can bring her to the Capital. The Peking Union Medical College Hospital is the best Western hospital, and the Affiliated Hospital of University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the best Chinese medicine hospital. You have all these options, or are you simply afraid?"
Zhang Lingchuan retorted.
