"Is my illness incurable?"
If she were really pregnant, even if it were a stillbirth, a dose of labor-inducing medicine could resolve it.
But now it's not a pregnancy; it's an illness, with such a large belly. Is it only a matter of waiting for death?
"It can be treated."
Chun Nuan was very confident because her grandfather had taken her to see similar cases, although none as severe as Aunt Ma's swollen abdomen.
"Really, it can be treated?"
Upon hearing this, Aunt Ma felt a glimmer of hope in the darkness, yet she couldn't quite believe her good fortune.
"It can be treated, Aunt Ma. My elder sister said it can be treated, so it definitely can be treated."
When Xiao Hu heard that Aunt Ma was truly ill, he rushed in regardless: "My elder sister's grandfather used to be an Imperial Physician, treating the nobles in the palace, very skilled indeed."
