She firmly believed that with Ye Xuan’s character, he would never let their daughter be wronged. Even if the future mother-in-law couldn’t think it through, the bla wouldn’t fall on their daughter.
Suddenly, she felt a bit sorry for Su Sha. If a woman didn’t have love or a sense of security, how could she still care and be envious after all these years?
It seems she should make ti to talk with the other party, if only for the sake of her daughter, they need to have a proper conversation.
At this mont, everyone had no mind to say anything, each one quietly and nervously staring at the hospital room door, as if waiting on a judgnt seat, even the experienced Old Master Ye and Old Master Wen were no exception.
About three or four minutes later, Elder Feng finished the acupuncture and signaled Luo Ye and Ye Xuan to leave the room together.
"Elder Feng, how is Grandpa?" Old Master Ye asked apprehensively yet expectantly.
"Ay!" Elder Feng’s heavy sigh only made everyone’s already tense mood even more anxious; Old Madam Ye clutched her chest, looking as if she couldn’t breathe.
"Spit it out, stop playing gas." Elder Zhong glared at him, "Everyone hasn’t rested well for several days, don’t scare them like this."
"Who’s calling the shots here, you or ? Mind your own business!"
"Alright, alright, it’s us talking too much. Take your ti; as long as Grandpa can get better, we have no objection to how long you take." Elder Zhan looked at everyone, "With his temper, this behavior actually indicates the situation hasn’t reached a desperate point. Elder Feng’s dical skills aren’t just rumors, everyone should calm down."
Hearing this, everyone looked at Elder Feng with even more eager eyes, and finally, that intense gaze made Elder Feng uncomfortable. He quickly waved his hand: "Enough, enough, I’m not so peony flower, stop staring at like that, it’s creepy.
I gave Grandpa a detailed examination. Although the situation isn’t optimistic, it’s not exactly pessimistic either. With acupuncture combined with both Chinese and Western dicine, it’s not impossible for him to wake up. However, I can’t say when that will be."
Seeing the relief on everyone’s faces, Elder Feng changed his tone: "I agreed to treat Grandpa purely for Little Wen and Ye’er’s sake.
How could you so-called prestigious families do sothing so heartless? Grandpa is so old, how could you treat him so cruelly?
The reason he hasn’t woken up is because there’s slight damage to the blood vessels at the back of his brain. For such a condition, machines can’t detect it. If the injury were on a young person, it wouldn’t make much of an impact, but Grandpa is too old to naturally absorb and heal it, so he hasn’t woken up yet."
He then gave a heavy hum and pointed at Elder Zhan and Elder Zhong: "You two incompetent fools, after so many years, what have you gained besides age? If you can’t find such simple issues, how can you call yourselves experts? You might as well bash yourselves with a weight and be done with it!"
This old buddy, he hasn’t llowed with age at all, has he? Elder Zhan coughed lightly: "Old Zhong and I suspected this possibility as well. We studied it all afternoon, but Grandpa is too old to risk even the slightest mistake, so we haven’t dared to act hastily.
Old Feng, don’t be offended if I tease you, if you dared to teach the Feng family needlework, who knows which of us would be better?"
Elder Feng glared at him: "Alright, no problem teaching you, but you’d have to teach the Zhan family needlework too. Then we can compare, and I’ll show you who’s the master!"
"Fine, I have no objection!" Elder Zhan spoke, pointing at Luo Ye, "I’ve never kept anything secretive, and my grandson has already taught the Zhan family needlework to Ye’er."
"You wicked girl!" Without warning, Elder Feng smacked Luo Ye on the forehead.
"Grandpa Feng, why did you do that?" Luo Ye covered her forehead, looking at him with eyes full of grievance. What did she do to provoke him? Is it not okay to learn the Zhan family needlework?
"I could smack you, you bad girl!" Elder Feng said, landing another slap, "When I wanted to teach you needlework, you were as oblivious as Mu Tou, but how co when you went to the Zhan family, you managed to master it?"
Luo Ye had a flash of inspiration, suddenly rembering events from those years, she laughed ruefully at Feng Taixing: "I was only six years old then, how could I have understood anything?" She looked towards Wen Xin, "Mom, you can attest, was it not Grandpa Feng’s bad attitude back then that scared and brother away?"
"Right, he always poked and Ye’er’s fingertips with needles, no wonder we didn’t dare to go." Luo Feng quickly chid in to accuse Feng Taixing of his "misdeeds."
"Did I? Did I poke your little hands?" Feng Taixing chuckled, pulling Luo Ye’s small hand, carefully examining it, "Where? These little hands are still so tender, you must be rembering wrong."
Everyone instantly felt an overwhelming sense of awkwardness. If needle marks from being pricked at six years old were still visible over a decade later—what kind of life would that even be?
Old Master Ye looked at Feng Taixing with a face full of joy: "Elder Feng, so what do you think we should do next?"
"Leave the ongoing treatnt to . However, Old Zhan and Old Zhong can’t just sit idly by. Humph, you dared to wrong back then, and I wasn’t planning to forgive you, but since we’re all connected now as relatives, I’ll be generous. This ti, you two can assist .
Also, bring out your specialties, I’m not insisting you teach them to , just pass them on to our Little Ye’er." He said as he patted Luo Ye, "Ye’er, if you don’t wise up, I’ll turn your little hand into a sieve, no one can stop !
"Oh." Luo Ye responded weakly, pouting, putting on an indifferent act, but inside she was thrilled, thinking even if she learns just ten percent of the Feng, Zhan, and Zhong family dical skills, she won’t be worried when faced with issues in the future!
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Here’s the first Chapter, as for the next one at what ti, Nu’an isn’t sure, because tomorrow is New Year’s Day, there are guests at ho, Nu’an will try to find ti to write. If it doesn’t update by 10 PM, guys can read it tomorrow morning. Anyway, Nu’an will strive to do her best. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welco to vote for recomndation tickets and monthly tickets at Qidian (qidian), your support is my greatest motivation.)
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