Rebirth of a Village Girl

Chapter 31

PRESCRIPTION

Yang Guobao’s epilepsy originated from his mother’s womb.

Over the years, they had consulted countless hospitals and even tried folk remedies, but to no avail. If anything, Yang Guobao’s condition only worsened. The frequency of his seizures also increased substantially.

Even foreign medical experts stated that such a disease could only be managed, not cured.

Hearing someone claim that they could cure her son’s epilepsy, Wang Meifeng was of course elated.

Seeing her daughter’s excitement, the old lady gently advised, “Meifeng, don’t get your hopes up too high. That young girl is only seventeen.”

The greater the hope, the greater the potential disappointment.

At her words, some of the hope in Wang Meifeng’s eyes dimmed. She responded, “Mom, no matter what, I want to give it a try.”

The old lady sighed helplessly. “Alright, let’s go take a look.”

Wang Meifeng nodded and glanced at Yang Guobao, who was chasing after a rooster, a pang of sadness filling her eyes.

Due to his physical condition, there were no children willing to play with Yang Guobao since he was young. As a mother, she wished so dearly for her son to enjoy a normal, happy childhood like other children.

When Wang Meifeng and her group arrived at the Ni Family’s home, Ni Yang was serving food in the kitchen, while Ni Cuihua was feeding her daughter in the room.

Ni Chenggui was sitting at the table, waiting for the meal to start.

The table was set with three dishes and a soup, hot steam rising and filling the air with appetizing smells.

“Is Chenggui at home?” the old lady called out as she entered the house.

At the sound of her voice, Ni Chenggui quickly stood up, looking out to see his guests. Recognizing them, a smile filled his face as he hurried forward to greet them. “Aunt, Meifeng, what brings you here? Have you eaten yet? We were just about to start dinner, please come in and join us!”

Ni Chenggui had heard a bit about Wang Meifeng’s situation. He didn’t know the specifics, but he knew the Yang family had some influence in Beijing.

Therefore, Ni Chenggui had always been very courteous to the Wang family.

The old lady chuckled, “Chenggui, no need for formalities. We’ve already eaten. By the way, is that girl called Yangyang staying here with you?”

“Yes, that’s right.” Ni Chenggui nodded. As she spotted Wang Meifeng holding Yang Guobao’s hand, her face looked slightly uneasy. Lowering her voice, she asked, “Did something happen? Did Yangyang cause you any trouble?”

Seeing Ni Chenggui’s misunderstanding, Wang Meifeng quickly clarified, “No, not at all, sister-in-law. I’m here specifically to thank her…” After that, she briefly explained the situation.

Ni Chenggui let out a sigh of relief, laughing, “I knew it. Yangyang is a clever and capable girl, she wouldn’t cause any trouble. She’s inside, come in.” Finishing his sentence, Ni Chenggui leaned in and asked in a lower voice, “Really though, is Yangyang that amazing?”