"Your wife is not harmed by others, but your wife has not been cured for a long time because she has been tampered with her hands," Yue Yaer smiled slightly and pointed at the stack of information on the coffee table. "From the examination information you brought over, your wife's infertility was not serious at first, but over the years, your wife's infertility has become more and more severe, and the more she treats it, have you never thought about why this is?"

Ren Qingping's face turned pale: "I asked, but the doctor said that infertility is difficult to treat..."

"No," said Yue Yaer: "Your wife's infertility is not the kind that is very difficult to treat. The medicine prescribed by the hospital for your wife is also the right one. It can be seen that the doctor you look for every time is a famous doctor. I believe that the medicine you gave your wife is also the best medicine, but your wife's disease is getting worse and worse. The only explanation is that someone has tampered with the medicine your wife takes..."

Yue Yaer pointed to the information on the coffee table again: "Your wife's disease has little effect on Western medicine and has good Chinese medicine treatment effect. So over the years, your wife has been taking Chinese medicine. Mr. Ren, Chinese medicine is easy to get involved. Because the efficacy of Chinese medicine is related to the dosage. As long as you adjust the dosage when boiling the medicine, the effect after taking it will be very different..."

Yue Yaer looked at Ren Qingping and smiled, "Of course, this is just my guess. If the person who cooks the medicine is you or your wife himself, then the problem may lie with the person who buys the medicine or the person who keeps the medicine. I'm just giving an example to let you understand what I mean..."

Ren Qingping murmured: "The medicine was not something that my wife and I had..."

Boiling medicine is time-consuming.

There are so many servants in the family, and it is not his turn to watch the medicine and his wife in person.

Yue Yaer smiled and looked at him: "Mr. Ren, what I mean is that there is something wrong with the medicine your wife takes. If you want to cure your wife's illness, you must find out the person who doesn't want your wife's illness to be cured, so that you can ensure that your wife can take the right medicine in the future."

Ren Qingping clenched his fists, his teeth clenched, as if he wanted to chop people: "I must find the person out and cut him into pieces!"

Gu Junzhu asked: "Is there anyone with doubt?"

Ren Qingping's mind was blank.

How could he have any doubts?

Those who can be kept by him are people he can trust.

The person who can get in touch with the medicine his wife took is his confidant.

He could not think of anyone around him, and he was doubtful.

"Then who can get in touch with the medicine my sister-in-law took?" Gu Junzhu changed his way to ask.

"I, my wife, the four personal bodyguards around me, the old housekeeper couple and the old housekeeper couple's daughter..." After Ren Qingping finished speaking, he looked at his wife.

All he knew was that these were the only people who could get in touch with his wife's medicine. I wonder if he had missed it and whether his wife needed supplements.

"Yes," Fang Lanzhi nodded and said, "After all, it is an entrance, and it is used to treat diseases. We are still careful. We are not allowed to contact us if we are not trusted."

"Who is the housekeeper's daughter?" Gu Junzhu asked: "Did you just hold the woman who was holding your adopted son in the yard?"
Chapter completed!