The Doctor They Scorned

I serve steaming herbal medicinal soup. Grandson Xiaobao claps, but daughter-in-law Yaqin pours it out, splashing me. Son Chen Zhiyuan accuses me of waste. I lament my sixty yuan pocket money. I recall selling my herbal shop and savings for this storage room. Yaqin scoffs at traditional medicine. Chen Zhiyuan tells me not to embarrass them. My dignity is stripped away, my heart churns with selfless sacrifice. Can this birthday turmoil dissolve the estrangement and redefine an elder's dignity?