The aunt was quite upset, not understanding, just waiting was enough? But her son couldn't wait! Wasn't this just letting her son wait for death? She had run to the town overnight just to bring him here, and he hadn't cured anything; he was more mystical than the witch doctor, claiming it was because of this skeleton causing harm?
"Mr. Qin, is it a malicious ghost that's after my son?"
"Whether it's a malicious ghost after your son or not is still hard to say right now."
"You already said that all my sons' deaths were plotted by that malicious ghost; if that's not harming, then what is? Mr. Qin, since you know it's that malicious ghost wreaking havoc, why haven't you gotten rid of it? What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for it to kill my son?"
"Auntie, this matter can't be rushed."