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However, Zhang Xiaomeng did not go on, as Qin Yaoyao's mother was still between life and death, and it was important to focus on this matter first.
"Xiaomeng, I remember last time I had a really big tumor in my stomach, and you cured it with medicine and massage."
"You should have a way to treat Auntie Qin's cerebral hemorrhage too," Liu Bingrui said.
Zhang Xiaomeng nodded his head.
But this left Liu Bingrui somewhat puzzled, "If you can save her, why didn't you save Auntie Qin yourself just now?"
Zhang Xiaomeng shook his head, "It's not that I didn't want to save her, but these doctors wouldn't let me, and the most important thing is, didn't you notice? Yaoyao actually doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine."
"What, Yaoyao doesn't believe in traditional Chinese medicine?"
Zhang Xiaomeng nodded, "That's why I lent her money so she could do her best to save her mother."
"Ultimately, it's about saving someone, we can just help out from behind."
