Chapter 67 May Be a Young Grandma in the Future

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"It's been like this since I was a child. I can't eat much, and I cough up blood from time to time. This is a problem with my stomach. The current state of my body is only two or three years old." Gu Chaoyan said.

Mrs. Lin's face turned pale, and although it was a little different from what other doctors said, the ending was the same.

Lin Jiashu was drinking tea, his face was not good, he said: "You doctors, if you can't be cured, just stay at home. Don't come out and be ashamed."

He hates to see his mother invite a doctor in hope and leave in disappointment every time.

with it.

It's better to accept your fate, it's better to suffer.

Gu Chaoyan glanced at Lin Jiashu.

Pretending to be so calm, it turns out that he still cares about his own life, so this is easy to handle.

"However, when you meet me, at least you will live to the seventh and eighty years." Gu Chaoyan said with a smile.

Mrs. Lin was still crying silently.

Hear this.

She couldn't even wipe away her tears, she pulled Gu Chaoyan's clothes and asked, "Can you cure it?"

Gu Chaoyan nodded.

Lin Jiashu just snorted, not wanting to believe it at all.

"It can be cured, but it will take some time. If it is fast, it will take about ten days, and if it is slow, it will be a month. During this time, I will be disturbed in the Lin Mansion." Gu Chaoyan said.

Mrs. Lin heard that it can be cured.

It's trivial to disturb or not to disturb.

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, my aunt will make arrangements immediately." Mrs. Lin said, she was going to go in a hurry, she was a little worried before going, and said to Lin Jiashu: "Jiashu, Chaoyan is the one who cured Wang Jiatong's brother. She said that if it can be cured, there is a certain degree of certainty. You have to cooperate with her well."

Lin Jiashu nodded.

There was no expression on his face.

Since Gu Chaoyan knew the general condition of his body, he didn't stay in Izumo Pavilion.

Mrs. Lin went to arrange her stay, and she went to prepare the medicinal materials. Although she could cure it, the disease was really serious and needed a lot of medicinal materials.

Master Lin kept pulling his face and following behind, but he didn't want to talk to Gu Chaoyan.

Gu Chaoyan knew.

This is still awkward.

Write down what you need, and the Lin family's housekeeper will help you with it.

Mrs. Lin also made arrangements.

Xu is in order to be able to get treatment nearby, and arranged for her to be a meditation house next to Izumo Pavilion. Jingxinju was originally Lin Jiashu's study, and now it can only be sacrificed for her to live in.

Except for Qinger.

She also arranged for two maids to take care of her daily life.

Gu Chaoyan has nothing to do when he comes here.

Just went to read the book.

It settled down.

At Izumo Pavilion.

Lin Jiashu couldn't sit still.

His disease, since childhood, saw that it was a big one, and no doctor said it could be cured. Even the imperial doctor in the palace had been hired, and at most, the medicine would be delayed for a few more years.

This ugly girl from the Gu family said that she would let him live to seventy and eighty years.

He does not believe.

I don't want my mother to hold great hopes and be disappointed in the end.

The footsteps also involuntarily walked towards the meditation house.

He hoped to persuade the ugly girl from the Gu family to tell the truth to his mother sooner.

Just as he walked to the meditation house, he heard voices talking.

"You said, can that ugly monster cure the young master's illness?"

"Yes. The one who can cure the young master of the Wang family should also be able to cure our young master. I heard from the people in the front yard that she made a condition. If the young master is cured, it will be fulfilled. Maybe after the cure, she will She's our young mistress. She's so ugly, and she's been divorced from her marriage, so it's still a good deal to get a good husband based on her medical skills." The maid said with a smile as if watching a good show.

The other girl's face was a little ugly.

Equally ugly.

And Lin Jiashu.

He clenched his fist tightly.