Su Yunuo held up her hands to ward off the leaves swirling in the wind. She squinted and glanced at the house, visible in the distance, with a weary expression. With strained arms, she struggled to lift the increasingly heavy basket on her back.,A patient without a belief in survival, even with the best possible illness, cannot be cured. Furthermore, given their current circumstances where they rely on others for even basic necessities, how could they afford quality medicine To ensure that they have at least one dose of medication each day, which may not fully address their symptoms, is already pushing the limits.,With these things in her knapsack and the hidden treasures at the foot of the mountain, Su Yunduo felt a surge of confidence.。