"If I can treat him, I will definitely do it, but I will still charge a fee. My grandfather only charges for eggs and potatoes from the villagers. Now that everyone's life is better and the factories are taking in people, I will definitely charge a fee in the future," Xia Wan said.
The smile on Liu Hua's face didn't change as she said, "That's natural. It's only right to collect money for treatment.
As she spoke, Liu Hua looked at Xia Ru's family. Even though Xia Wan had cured her son's illness, Liu Hua still hated Xia Ru and felt that she was not a good girl.
"What are you doing? You've soaked in it, but you're still not cured?"
As Liu Hua spoke, she walked over to the bucket that Xia Ru had soaked in. With a mere sniff, she immediately knew that Xia Ru's medicinal bucket contained no feces.
Liu Hua was also a woman, so she immediately understood that Xia Ru didn't want to soak her body in feces.