444 waited until she had hung up before saying, "Host, I found the list of supplements he bought at the health store. I took a look, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with them."
Su Qiao checked the types of supplements 444 had sent her while replying:
"Some good supplements are beneficial to healthy people, and even to some elderly people in poor health. But for patients with uremia, that isn't necessarily the case."
After checking the list of supplements, a trace of coldness surfaced in Su Qiao's eyes.
"These supplements really are good products. Many wealthy people take them, and some of the vitamins and trace elements in them are indeed things uremia patients should replenish in moderation. However, they contain somewhat excessive amounts of fat-soluble nutrients."
"Once these fat-soluble nutrients are taken in excess, uremia patients have no way to excrete them. Instead, they produce toxic side effects and worsen the illness."
If she had been an ordinary person, it really would have been difficult to spot the problem.
But who was Su Qiao?
She had obtained two medical doctorates.
She was equally proficient in both traditional Chinese and Western medicine.
Holy crap, Wen Congyuan actually knew this much?
These were health supplements. Many patients—even many uremia patients—ate supplements like food to replenish the nutrients their bodies lacked.
Who would have known that taking these things incorrectly, or taking too much of them, could have such a huge impact on the body?
If something really happened to Su Qiao's Father in the end, he probably wouldn't be easily traced back to it, right?
Even if they traced it back to him, he could say that he didn't know anything about this and had only been acting out of filial devotion.
Besides, he had sent Su Qiao's