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... rt of money. He couldn’t even fork out the money to treat his mother’s illness.

In order to save money, Pei Xuanxin could only come to town himself and tell the doctor about his mother’s symptoms. The doctor would then prescribe a prescription.

This way, Pei Xuanxin only needed to pay for the prescription and pick those herbs to brew medicine for his mother.

“Pei Xuanxin, it’s not a good idea to delay your mother’s treatment like this. You have to get some reishi mushroom to ...

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