In the small courtyard, the maids were busy coming in and out. They were holding various medicinal materials, incense utensils, copper basins, ointments, towels and other items in their hands. When they came out of the room, they would be stained with heavy fragrance.
Medicinal smell.
An old man with a long beard and white eyebrows wearing a light blue cloth entered the courtyard, followed by two boys and girls who helped him carry a medicine box.
"Mr. Xu." The maids in the hospital saluted the old man one after another when they saw him.
Xu Yichen waved his hand, "They told me not to call me a miracle doctor. I don't know any magic, I'm just an ordinary doctor. Why don't you girls listen..."
"Master, how many times have you told me that when people call you a miraculous doctor, you just accept it. My junior brother and I can also get the title of disciples of a miraculous doctor. When we go out to practice medicine in the future and find out that we are your apprentices, that would be great."
Xu Yichen: "Doctors rely on their skills. If you don't have the skills, it will be useless for you to be an apprentice. Don't think about crooked things all day long."
Cheng Xinrou stuck out her tongue and followed her master into the house.
"Xiaoxin, here." Junior brother Xu Zhou put the medicine box on the table, took out a bottle of ointment and handed it to her.
Cheng Xinrou took the ointment and prepared to massage Miss Wen's muscles and bones as usual to activate blood circulation and relax her muscles.
She sat by the bed and looked at the sleeping girl. She first silently admired her beautiful little face every day, then opened her quilt and untied her clothes.
Yuzhu and Fengxin entered the house and prepared to help Cheng Xinrou turn her over together.
Xiao Yurong was usually here to guard her daughter almost every step of the way, but these past two days she caught a cold and fell ill. She was afraid that the illness would spread to Wen Jiaojiao, so she could only go back to recuperate, but she had to come here every day.
Take a few glances.
Just as Cheng Xinrou was about to turn Wen Jiaojiao over, she saw her slowly opening her eyes.
Cheng Xinrou was stunned for a long time, blinking and looking at the person in front of her, but Yuzhu shouted in surprise: "Wake up! Miss is awake!"
Feng Xin said happily: "I'll tell my wife and the Duke of Guo and others!" He picked up the hem of his skirt and ran out quickly.
Xu Yichen woke up when he heard that. He paused while preparing the silver needle and said to the inside: "Xiaoxin, I'm going in."
When they heard that Master was about to come in, Xiaoxin and Yuzhu hurriedly rearranged Wen Jiaojiao's clothes and covered her with a quilt.
Wen Jiaojiao looked at the tent ceiling for a long time without reacting. As soon as Xu Yichen came in, he saw the little girl's eyes open blankly.
"Little girl, can you hear my voice?"
He had previously given Wen Jiaojiao some powerful medicine, which might have some impact on the five senses.
Because she has taken too many drugs over the years, she has become resistant to most of them. She was also given that dirty love drug before. This drug can make people's blood boil and excited, and their heart beat faster. It is not good for her.
A bad heart has a great impact.
He asked for a while but didn't hear the little girl speak. He was taking out a silver needle and preparing to give her a shot when he saw her tears coming out like beans, and then she started sobbing.
"Hey, I won't prick you, little girl, don't cry." Xu Yichen quickly put away the silver needle.
"Master, how could you scare Miss Wen with a silver needle?" Cheng Xinrou felt heartbroken as she watched the beautiful little girl shed tears.
"I'm not scaring her, I'm just trying to cheer her up."
"Jiao Jiao, my Jiao Jiao!"
When Xiao Yurong heard that her daughter had woken up, she ran towards her as if she were flying.
Seeing Xiao Yurong, Wen Jiaojiao cried harder and wanted to get up from the bed, but Yuzhu wiped her tears and helped her up.
Wen Jiaojiao got up from the bed, knelt on the bed and hugged Xiao Yurong.
Everyone looked at the little girl hugging her mother and crying like a child.
"Ah...Aniang...wuwuwu..."
Wen Jiaojiao opened her mouth several times before finally calling out Aniang with difficulty.
"My grandma is here, dear, my dear, my grandma is here."
Xiao Yurong cried, stroking Wen Jiaojiao's hair and rubbing her back to comfort her.
"Aniang...I...I'm so...scared..."
Listening to Wen Jiaojiao's intermittent voice, Xiao Yurong's heart was broken. She thought it was the things at the birthday banquet that scared her. Her voice was soft but extremely firm: "Jiaojiao, don't be afraid, I am here, I have hurt you."
My mother-in-law will not let go of any of your people!"
Wen Jiaojiao shook her head. She had many things to say to her mother-in-law, but the words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say a word.
She was so afraid that she would never see her mother again. Without this life, all her wishes and expectations would be buried in the cold lake.
It will also bring eternal pain and regret to those who love her.
Xiao Yurong let go of Wen Jiaojiao and started twitching when she saw her crying. She wiped her tears and nose with a handkerchief. It had been a long time since she had seen her daughter cry like this.
She coaxed her gently: "Okay, good boy, let's not cry anymore. Doctor Xu said you can't have too many emotional ups and downs."
Wen Jiaojiao wiped her tears with the back of her hand and nodded. She cried so hard that she was still whimpering, "Mom, I'm hungry."
"Okay, okay, Yuzhu, go and get some food for Jiaojiao."
Yuzhu left in response and went to the kitchen to get something to eat.
"Jiaojiao, eat slowly, there's not enough." Wen Jiaojiao had never felt so hungry before, almost stuffing food into his mouth like a wolf.
But now she can't eat anything too fatty or meaty, and can only eat snacks that are easy to digest.
After eating and taking medicine, under the advice of Dr. Naxu, she wanted to go for a walk in the yard to relieve herself. Yuzhu told her that she had been in a coma for nearly two months.
It is early spring now, the snow in Beiyuan has already melted, and the sycamore trees outside her yard have also bloomed.
After walking around for a few times, Wen Jiaojiao sat down on a bench outside. Xiao Yurong was afraid that she would be cold, so he went into the house and covered her with a blanket.
As soon as I sat down, a familiar tall figure appeared at the door of the yard.
Wen Jiaojiao was startled, then slowly stood up.
It was cold in spring, but Que Wu still wore thin clothes as he remembered, as if he was never afraid of the cold.
The afternoon sun shone on his body, illuminating his long chestnut hair as if it had a layer of golden light.
There was obvious joy on his face, and he walked quickly towards her.
Seeing him, Wen Jiaojiao's eyes filled with tears again. She took two steps forward and couldn't help but start running towards Que Wu.
Her little leopard is still here, and everyone is here.
God finally favored her once and allowed her to see him again.
Wen Jiaojiao rushed over and hugged Que Wu's waist. Que Wu's open hands froze in mid-air. He looked down at the little girl who took the initiative to hug him. His eyes looked at her tenderly and lovingly, and his hands fell on hers.
On the hair.
He heard her say: "Little Leopard, I've finally waited for you."
It turned out that she had been waiting for him for so long, not a lifetime, but three lifetimes.
She now finally knows that in the so-called original book, it was she who was unwilling to accept Wen Ruyue's death and held deep resentment after her death.
That's not someone else, that's her. She's unwilling to do something she doesn't want to do. She's not willing to have to be manipulated in her life. She's not willing to live another life and have to be more unhappy and harder. She's not willing to do things she doesn't want to do. She's not willing to be forced.
Falling in love with someone she doesn't love, that's not her, and everything is not what she wants.
If that's the case, it would be better to die in that cold lake. What's the point of living like a puppet in this life for her?
When Que Wu heard what she said, he hugged her tightly and almost wanted to crush her in his arms.
His little moon has been waiting for her, and she really takes him to heart.