The woman looked in a daze, glanced at Xia Hourui, and then her eyes wandered to a doll in her hand. She played with the doll and entertained herself, ignoring Xia Hourui and Xue Qing.
Xue Qing approached the woman, paying attention to the change in her expression, and called softly: "Your Majesty, Concubine Yan."
The woman's eyes flashed slightly, she smiled at the stuffed doll, and kept saying something in a low voice. Xue Qing listened carefully and probably understood what she meant: "My son, you are with me."
, so good, so good..."
"Concubine, I am your son, and my son is Rui'er. Your concubine must be able to remember your son, right?" Xia Hourui was quite excited and held the woman's hand.
Concubine Yan seemed to be frightened. She hurriedly retracted her hand, shrank back, and kept muttering: "Who are you, who are you?"
"Prince, don't be excited, let go of Concubine Yan." Xue Qing signaled Xia Hourui to step back. She stepped forward and patted Concubine Yan gently on the shoulder, "Concubine Yan, don't be afraid, he is the prince and you too.
Your son, I am Nanrong Xueqing, the medical woman who treats you."
Concubine Yan was stunned, looked up at Xue Qing, then shifted her gaze to Xia Hourui, and shook her head: "No, no, that's not right! He is not my son, not -"
"My mother's condition is really getting worse..." Xia Hourui choked up and couldn't speak.
"Okay, Your Highness, you go out first, and I will do a basic physical examination for Concubine Yan." Xue Qing gave Xia Hourui a look and asked Xia Hourui to wait in the hall outside the room.
"I...Okay." Xia Hourui believed in Xue Qing, so he nodded, "Please cure my mother-in-law!"
"I will, you go out." Xue Qing smiled slightly, reassuring Xia Hourui.
Xia Hourui took a deep look at Concubine Yan and left the room. Yue Qianxun was sitting in the hall outside waiting for news inside. When she saw Xia Hourui coming out, she raised her hand to say hello.
"Humph." Xia Hourui ignored Yue Qianxun and sat aside, looking into the room nervously.
In the room, Xue Qing sat next to Concubine Yan. She performed a series of examinations on Concubine Yan, opened the medicine box, took out a silver needle and acupuncture her head.
But Concubine Yan did not cooperate and kept struggling: "Stay away from me, I don't want it, don't get the needle!"
Xue Qing narrowed her eyes slightly and used strength to grasp Concubine Yan's hand.
"Ah - let me go, you're hurting me!" Concubine Yan shouted.
"Xueqing!" There was a knock on the door outside the house, and it was Xia Hourui who heard the movement inside.
"It doesn't matter, you must not come in. I am performing acupuncture on Concubine Yan. If you come in and disturb Concubine Yan, the consequences will be dire." Xue Qing warned.
Xue Qing let go of her hand and pushed Concubine Yan onto the bed. She held a long silver needle between her two fingers and pierced Concubine Yan's eyes.
Concubine Yan blocked her subconsciously and shouted to go away.
"Alright, please stop yelling, let's have a nice chat." Xue Qing put away the silver needle, moved it to Concubine Yan's ear, and whispered, "I am Nan Rong Xue Qing, I am here to treat your illness.
People are not your enemies."
Concubine Yan's eyes widened and she stared at Xue Qing. A friendly smile appeared on Xue Qing's face: "You'd better cooperate, I can treat you."
"..." Concubine Yan didn't speak, she just looked at Xue Qing.
"You can tell me why you are sick and where you feel uncomfortable. I promised others that I will try my best to cure you." Xue Qing smiled slightly.