Jing Lao Tai's temper was so volatile, and she looked down on her so much that she wouldn't readily offer up her own blood.
She wouldn't suck up to someone just because they were Jing Xuan's grandmother.
Humph, what she liked was Jing Xuan's character, his family was not her concern, as she didn't have time for that.
Apart from Jing Xuan, whom she felt differently about, everyone else was the same in her eyes and heart.
Moreover, if Jing Lao Tai was cured too easily, she wouldn't be grateful, she would just think her illness was serious.
"As long as you don't talk nonsense, can that prescription cure her illness? Does she need to come back for a follow-up or something?" Liu Xiaoyu asked, looking at Tang Huai.
"Mom, with Grandma Jing's bad temper, it's questionable whether she'll even take the medicine, let alone come back for a follow-up." Tang Huai pursed her lips and said.
