In the living room, Xi Xiaoran was sitting on the sofa, and Mr. Xi and Duan Wei were sitting next to him.
Ruan Qi ran in like a gust of wind.
The three people on the sofa raised their heads together.
Ruan Qi paused and her eyes fell on Xi Xiaoran.
"Grandpa Xi, aunt, uncle..."
Before he finished speaking, Xi Xiaoran, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly spoke, "She is Ajiu's wife?"
Xi Xiaoran was shaved into a bald head by Duan Wei during the Spring Festival. After four months of trimming, she has turned into a buzz cut.
His eyes were clear at this time, and his slightly thin face was no longer ferocious and crazy, but he had a bit of calmness and elegance of a mature man.
Xi Jiu followed Xi Xiaoyun into the living room. Seeing such a father, he paused his eyes and walked to Ruan Qi and took her hand.
Ruan Qi bowed to Xi Xiaoran nervously, "Uncle, you..."
Before he could say the good words, Xi Xiaoran's expression on the sofa suddenly twisted.
Ruan Qi thought to himself that something was wrong, so he rushed over in two steps, reached out to point his head.
Xi Xiaoran's body softened and she closed her eyes and fell on the sofa.
Mr. Xi quickly caught him and asked worriedly, "Xiaoqi, is your uncle okay?"
Ruan Qi didn't say anything.
She grabbed Xi Xiaoran's wrist, put her fingertips on her pulse for a long time, and a hint of joy gradually appeared on her face.
When the Xi family saw her expression, their hearts were all raised.
"Xiao Qi, what's the situation?" Xi Xiaoyun asked anxiously.
The little girl suddenly burst into laughter, "My uncle's body recovers faster than I thought. If you treat it again, you will be cured!"
“!!!”
At this moment, everyone in the Xi family showed an expression of incredible belief.
Duan Wei grabbed Ruan Qi's hand and her voice trembled, "You said he... is going to heal?!"
"Yes." The little girl nodded solemnly, "I will treat it again later and my uncle will be able to return to normal."
As soon as this sentence was finished, Duan Wei, who had always been as cold as ice, quickly turned red.
A tear fell from her eyes.
Mr. Xi and Xi Xiaoyun all sighed when they saw this scene.
If Xi Xiaoran has been crazy for twenty-seven years, who would have paid the most for him?
It’s not his own father, his own sister, or his own son, but his wife Duan Wei, who has no blood relationship with him.
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Xi looked at his daughter-in-law with emotion and kindness, "Awei finally managed to get out of the clouds!"
Xi Xiaoyun's eyes were also red with excitement.
She walked to Ruan Qi, grabbed her other hand, and asked softly, "What can we do if we treat it later?"
"The last treatment will be more laborious and requires special silver needles. My aunt, please send someone to Yuyuan and help me get the medicine box."
"Okay!" Mr. Xi pointed at Gong Qi without saying a word, "Boy Gong, please go there yourself! Xiao Qi, what else do you need?" Xin
Ruan Qi thought about it and made a list directly, with at least hundreds of medicinal herbs on it.
Soon, everything was ready.
This treatment is very critical and takes a long time.
Life is at stake, and Ruan Qi doesn't care about the crew, so she asked Shen Wenqian to ask her for two days off.
After everything was arranged, she asked someone to carry Xi Xiaoran into the bedroom.
Afterwards, the Xi family began a long wait.
Sunset in the west.
Night falls.
The rising sun rises.
I walked slowly through the night until noon the next day, and the door of the bedroom finally opened.
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