The prescription that they took from the upper class society was definitely not a problem.
Auntie Wang trusted this prescription very much.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have bought the prescription back so quickly.
“Can it really cure my illness?”Su Qiang’s eyes lit up.
He had been suffering from diabetes for a very long time. Because it was too serious, not only did he have to refrain from talking, but his body was also very weak and couldn’t do heavy work.
He did not have much education, so he could only do some physical work. Ever since he got sick, he had been resting at home. Fortunately, his wife was virtuous. All these years, she had been working as a servant in the Zhao family to supplement her life and had never complained!
Su Qiang dreamed of curing his own diabetes. He wanted to contribute to the family and take on the responsibility of a husband and a father!
Unfortunately, there was no specific medicine that could cure diabetes at the moment.