Chapter 3941: Mother-in-Law's Illness

n her daughter's face.It wasn't just a matter of not looking, but upon seeing it, Tan also jumped in fright.Her face, with powder and rouge applied so heavily, looks unnatural.He was crying so hard th..."My mother's illness requires rest, and though the neighbors are well-intentioned in wanting to visit, I've turned them all away. So you don't need to stay either. Let's go back together for dinner. My mother is likely to sleep until nightfall before waking up." he said.

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Yang Ruqing pondered for a moment, then glanced at the west house, somewhat hesitant.

Luo Fengtang reached out and gently stroked her shoulder, saying in a low voice, "Qinger, we all know that you're worried about your stepmother, but in this matter, you should still listen to Zichuan's arrangements!"

Since both Luofengtang and Muxiuchuan held this view, Yang Ruqing naturally wouldn't insist on her own opinion any longer.

Since the godmother has returned to the village to recuperate, there's no need to rush companionship and care at this moment.

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“Well, I hear you, Kazu. Why don't you lock the door, and we’ll go have some food first You'll need your strength to take care of Grandma later.” she said.

The three of them left the yard together. Before leaving, Mu Zichuan entrusted a neighbor's elderly woman to keep an eye on things.

If his mother makes any noise while he's away, go to the Luo family at the village entrance and call him back immediately.

When the champion was entrusted with something, this woman naturally readily agreed with a mouthful of promises.

Besides, Mu Zichuan wouldn't let her do it for nothing. There would definitely be benefits.

As they left the village, they encountered many villagers along the way. Seeing Luofeng Tang, Mu Zichuan, and Yang Ruqing walking side by side.

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One by one, they all hurried to greet the three of them.

For these villagers, the three people before them represented martial arts, literature, and commerce.

But the representatives of Changping Village, they are the top three best people!

Faced with these enthusiastic villagers, the three also gave warm responses, but their feet did not stop.

When they finally escaped the villagers and reached the wide road, Yang Ruqing couldn't help but sigh: "The three of us, if we had been walking side by side in the village fifteen years ago, these villagers probably wouldn't have greeted us so enthusiastically or flattered us!"

Fifteen years ago, she was only about ten years old and hadn't crossed over yet. She was a real chubby kid, a bit naive and silly.

As for Mu Zi Chuan, he was going back and forth between the town to study. A poor student, he relied on his widowed mother.

As for Luo Fengtang, things were even worse. He had no parents and spent his days hunting in the Mianniu Mountains behind the village like a wild child.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's teasing, Luofengtang just smiled faintly and said nothing.

Mu Zichuan's lips curled into a sarcastic arc, saying: "People are all opportunistic, they climb high and trample low, whether these villagers or those officials and nobles outside are the same!"

Yang Ruqing nodded.

Now, the three of them are already used to this atmosphere where whoever they go to will be flattered. They have also become indifferent.

Human nature is such that the submission and worship of the strong are deeply ingrained in our genes.

"We've arrived."

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Luo Fengtang suddenly spoke.

Yang Ruqing looked up and saw that the three of them had arrived at the gate of their own courtyard.

"Zichuan, please come in," Luofeng Tang gestured with her hand, then added.

Mu Zichuan nodded.

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At the entrance of the main hall, Lu Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian, along with Tuo Ba Xian, had already been waiting there. These elders should also be discussing about Zijuan's matter, each with a worried expression on their faces.

Seeing the three of them enter, several elders quickly stopped their previous conversation and welcomed them.

After some warm greetings, Yang Ruqing invited Mu Zichuan into the main hall to sit down. Yang Ruqing then went to the backyard kitchen with Wang Cuilian to prepare bowls and chopsticks.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were in the kitchen preparing tableware. Wang Cuilian couldn't help but ask Yang Ruoqing about it: "What's wrong with Zi Chuan's wife When your uncle came back, we asked him, but he couldn't explain it either. He just said that she looked unwell and had been ill for a long time..."

This is just a test.

Yang Ruqing said, "Earlier, when I was at my aunt's place, it wasn't appropriate to ask these questions in front of her. Afterward, on our way here for dinner, we were delayed by greetings from the villagers."

“I'm busy preparing dinner right now, I haven't had a chance to ask Kazu about it yet.”

Then Wang Cuilian asked again, "Well, what do you think of your stepmother's situation"

Yang Ruqing pondered for a moment, then shook her head: "It's hard to say, judging by her complexion, it doesn't look good. She's so thin, she looks like all the flesh has fallen off."

Wang Cuilian was stunned. After a long silence, she sighed and muttered, "I hope she's alright. I hope she gets better soon. As a widow, it took her so much effort to raise her son. He hasn't even gotten married yet, and she hasn't had many peaceful years."

Yang Ruqing silently took the dishes out of the pot and then took an empty bowl. She picked some pieces of meat from several stir-fries and placed them in a bowl on the stove, at the place for the Stove God.

I silently prayed, begging the Kitchen God to bless my stepmother's quick recovery and turn all dangers into safety.

After the meal, Yang Ruqing packed some food and asked Mu Zichuan to take it back for his mother to eat.

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"They're all light, not spicy," she said. She walked him to the courtyard gate, then stopped.

"Zichuan, what kind of illness did your godmother get I've been wanting to ask, but never had the chance." Yang Ruohua said.

Looking into her eyes, seeing the genuine worry and concern there, Mu Zichen's heart, which had been parched for almost two months, felt as if it were being watered by a gentle rain.

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But thinking of his mother's illness, sadness and helplessness surfaced in his eyes.

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“Milky Way!” he spat out the two words from the corner of his lips.

Milk Rock

Yang Ruqing was puzzled. What illness was this She had never heard of it before.

Could it be related to... my chest

Mu Zi Chuan guessed she didn't understand, and continued, "Two months ago, a lump suddenly appeared on my mother's left chest. At first, we didn't pay much attention to it, but later the lump kept growing."

“Finally, it was destroyed. The pain was unbearable, and people wasted away day by day.”

“During that time, I had just been summoned back to the capital by the Emperor and was busy with government affairs. I went to work early and returned late every day, neglecting my mother.”

She also, due to the difference between men and women, kept her illness hidden from me. After all, she was ill in her chest area.

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>“It wasn't until later that I noticed she had lost a lot of weight and her energy and spirit were fading day by day. Only then did I ask, and when she couldn't hide it any longer, she finally told me the truth.”

“I took her to the best clinic in Beijing, and the doctor diagnosed her as having cancer. The tumor was deep and extensive, like a cave filled with numerous clusters of lumps. The toxins were deeply rooted, penetrating through and through. This is an incurable case!”

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Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes filled with shock!

This symptom, translated into modern terms, isn't that just breast cancer

"Could it be a misdiagnosis Did you take your mother-in-law to another doctor for a second opinion" Yang Ruqing asked again.

Mu Zichuan wryly smiled: "Of course, I brought it. I even invited the Imperial Physician from Taichang Hospital to my home to diagnose my mother. The diagnosis was the same: incurable!"

Yang Ruqing stopped asking, her brow furrowed as she stood there, feeling deeply uncomfortable.

I originally thought that cancer was a disease that only became prevalent in modern society.

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