Mr. Jiang was helpless. "You don't need any more help now. If you need anything in the future, just let us know. We owe you," he said. Besides self-blame and guilt, his daughter's stubbornness had caused the current situation.
Cheng Yugui nodded politely. "The past is the past. Let's get her to see a doctor soon," he said. He had already come to terms with everything and held no resentment or bitterness.
After Mr. Jiang drove away, Cheng Yugui went into the pharmacy and opened his notebook. It was filled with notes on the medication patients needed. He had prepared the medicine according to the prescription and was waiting for the patients to come and collect it.
By the time he finished all his work, it was almost dark outside. Cheng Yugui checked his watch and realized how late it was.
