Just when Yun Ya was about to lose her breath, Yan Jin’s eyes rolled back, and she suddenly let go, fainting onto the ground.
Yun Ya clutched her neck, bending over and gasping for air.
Mingyue walked quickly over to support her: "Miss."
Yun Ya waved her hand: "I’m fine."
"Jinjin..." ng Shujing rushed over to hold Yan Jin.
Yun Ya walked over, intending to take Yan Jin’s hand to check her pulse, but ng Shujing suddenly pushed her away, "What are you doing?"
Yun Ya narrowed her eyes, restraining the anger in her heart, and said calmly, "If you want her to die, then pretend I didn’t say anything."
After speaking, she turned to leave.
ng Shujing rembered that Yun Ya was a disciple of Doctor Hua’s junior brother and suddenly called her back: "Wait..."
Yun Ya stopped her steps but did not turn around.
"It was my fault earlier, Yun Ya, consider this as a plea from your aunt, please save Jinjin... I really have no other options, I dare not go to the hospital, I can only beg you...."
If Yan Jin’s situation were to be exposed, not only would ng Shujing lose face, but the Yan Family would also be humiliated.
"Aunt, let be frank, I’m not the Divine Doctor, I don’t have the ability to bring the dead back to life, but I will do my best, and one more thing, when I am treating a patient, I don’t like anyone buzzing in my ear giving orders, do you understand?"
ng Shujing nodded imdiately, like pounding garlic: "I understand."
Yun Ya said, "Carry her to the bed."
ng Shujing and Yan Xing worked together to carry her to the bed, Yun Ya had them step back, went over and sat by the bedside, taking her pulse. ng Shujing and Yan Xing didn’t dare to make a sound, the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
A little boy moved to ng Shujing’s side, hugging her leg, ng Shujing crouched down, holding the child close, gently patting his back to comfort him.
Yun Ya’s frown deepened, ng Shujing’s heart gradually sank, but rembering what Yun Ya said earlier, she dared not say more.
Yun Ya released her hand, ng Shujing imdiately surrounded her: "How is she?"
"She has been emotionally distressed for many years, her mind unstable, with mood swings that lead to outbursts and scolding? Normally she appears normal, but once she loses control, she doesn’t recognize anyone, correct?"
ng Shujing hurriedly nodded: "Exactly, exactly...."
Yun Ya said, "In traditional Chinese dicine, this is known as an emotional disease."
"Can you save her?"
"The illness first lies in her heart, we must first understand what caused her to beco like this, starting from the imbalance of the five emotions, the symptoms will naturally alleviate...."
Yun Ya suddenly looked at ng Shujing: "What exactly happened with big sister?"
ng Shujing covered her face, crying and falling to her knees, "My poor Jinjin...."
The child clung to the hem of ng Shujing’s clothes, a small soft bundle, appearing especially pitiable.
Yun Ya crouched down to rub the child’s head, the child flinched instinctively, and timidly glanced at Yun Ya. Perhaps realizing Yun Ya ant no harm, they revealed a row of white teeth.
"What’s your na?"
The child just stared at her with big eyes, Yun Ya sensed sothing was wrong, and then heard Yan Xing say, "She can’t speak."
Yun Ya felt a pang in her heart, reminding her of Miaomiao’s childhood, she lovingly patted the child’s head, "Don’t be afraid, sister will protect you."
The child, perhaps sensing Yun Ya’s kindness, grinned happily, and only then did Yun Ya realize, this child was actually a little girl.
The child took a liking to Yun Ya, hugging her leg, drooling onto Yun Ya’s leg. Yun Ya didn’t find it dirty, instead, she hugged her into her arms, squeezing her little cheeks, the child giggled, her laughter as pure and sweet as the first ray of morning sunshine, lighting up this dark world.
ng Shujing wiped her tears dry, stood up, and Yan Xing quickly went to support her. ng Shujing said, "The story is a bit long, let’s sit down and talk slowly."
Yun Ya sat down, ng Shujing took the little girl into her arms, gently stroking her hair with affection.
The world is vast and full of wonders, when you sigh at the lodramatic improbabilities on screen, you may not realize that sowhere around you, in so corner of this world, things more lodramatic and improbable than those on the screen are happening.
Back in the day, Yan Jin resisted Lu Yuke’s arranged marriage and had a flash marriage with a senior who had been chasing her throughout university. That senior, on his own, was a typical romantic male lead, with a good family background, handso appearance, excellent grades, and strong character, practically a paragon of the ideal youth growing up under the national flag, a school heartthrob and academic star. The number of girls pursuing him could line up from Xizhin to East Street, surely a campus legend. But it was this kind of male god who secretly admired Yan Jin, inciting the envy of countless won. Yet Yan Jin never responded to his affection, keeping a deliberate distance in their interactions. At the ti, everyone in the school knew that the campus heartthrob Wei Zhao liked the departnt beauty from the law and politics departnt, Yan Jin. Only Yan Jin pretended to be oblivious while knowing it all too well.
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