Yang Xiaoqi went to one side, turned on the light, moved two benches to sit for Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, "sorry, there are some small ones at home." After her father died, she and her mother moved here. They have lived here for several years.

"Cough, cough! Xiaoqi, who are they? " Lying on the bed, the haggard and sallow faced middle-aged woman spoke hard. She's got lung cancer. She won't last long.

"They were sent by my aunt to deliver the will." Yang Xiaoqi went to the bed, picked up her mother, patted her gently behind her, and said, "my aunt is the little daughter that my grandparents sent out. She knew our existence, and gave us the house and inheritance before she left." With the money, she can see her mother.

"Oh Li shuilian nodded, but her mood didn't fluctuate.

"Mom, I'll help you out of bed. We can go to the big house later." Yang Xiaoqi opens the quilt and wants to help Li shuilian out of bed.

Li shuilian shook her head, "mom is very good here, I won't go with you, cough..." she can't live long, and it's also a drag on Xiaoqi.

Yang Xiaoqi reached for the water cup on the bench and handed it to Li shuilian's mouth, "Mom, you drink first." She knew her mother's body, but as long as there was a little hope, she would not give up.

Su Jinyue went to Yang Xiaoqi's mother and daughter, "let me help her have a look."

Yang Xiaoqi raised her head in surprise and looked at Su Jinyue, "are you a doctor?"

Su Jinyue nodded and reached for Li shuilian's hand to feel her pulse. "Your mother has some lung problems, but don't worry. It's not a big problem."

Yang Xiaoqi heard Su Jinyue's words, her eyes lit up a glimmer of hope, "can you cure my mother's disease?" Uncle Liu, who saw her mother, told her that her mother was suffering from lung cancer, and the other party could immediately diagnose her mother's lung problems. It seemed that she was really a doctor, but she said that her mother's problem was not big, but her mother was already terminally ill. How could it be that the problem was not big?

Su Jinyue took out a jade bottle, poured out a pill from it and handed it to Yang Xiaoqi, "after taking this pill, your mother's illness will be cured."

Yang Xiaoqi looks at the medicine in Su Jinyue's hand, and her eyes are full of hesitation. What her mother got was lung cancer. How could she get lung cancer with a single pill? However, the other party has no injustice or hatred against them, so it should be impossible to harm them. If it's for the sake of the will, the other party won't find them. Anyway, they don't know.

Li shuilian took the medicine in Su Jinyue's hand and put it directly into her mouth. Anyway, she won't live long. Just try.

"Ma." Yang Xiaoqi see, want to stop already too late, can only closely stare at her mother, see if she will have any change.

With the passage of time, Li shuilian felt more and more comfortable. The feeling of blocking her chest gradually disappeared, and she felt relaxed. It seems that the medicine really works.

"Mom, how do you feel?" Yang Xiaoqi looked at Li shuilian and asked nervously. My mother's spirit is much better than before, but she is not sure if it is her own illusion.

Li shuilian nodded, "much better, the throat is not itchy, there is no before that kind of always want to cough feeling." Turning to Su Jinyue, he said gratefully, "doctor, thank you!" She hasn't felt this comfortable for a long time, as if the whole person is totally new.

Su Jinyue smiles and shakes her head, "I just happen to have this special medicine."

Yang Xiaoqi stood up and bowed gratefully to Su Jinyue, "thank you for curing my mother's disease." She hasn't seen her mother so energetic for a long time. Although she doesn't know if her mother has recovered, she is really grateful to Su Jinyue when she sees the relaxed smile on her mother's face.

"You're welcome! What do you have to clean up? We'll help you clean up together. There are furniture and bed supplies, so don't bring them Su Jinyue said. She's already had people release new ones. They just need to move in.

"But what about the furniture here?" Li shuilian asked. It's a pity that the table and chair can still be used.

"Give it to your neighbors, or sell it." Su Jinyue suggested. The furniture is barely serviceable. Just like the chair she was sitting in, one of her feet was broken. If someone heavier sat on it, it would be broken.

"All right." Yang Xiaoqi nodded, went to one side and took out a wooden box from the wardrobe. This wooden box contains their only living expenses, as well as some photos of their parents when they were young, which are also their most precious things.