"I’ll explain the situation later. Sister, please arrange a clean private room for us," Ye Lingyue said. Seeing Yun Sheng’s composed expression, she figured Yun Sheng must have a definitive plan for treating the child.
Just now, she had also examined the child’s condition. The reason for the child’s headache was due to a black spot in his brain.
There was an internal injury, no wonder Xue Pianran couldn’t completely cure him before.
That spot, Ye Lingyue could completely remove it with the Cauldron Breath.
Ye Lingyue had already made up her mind. If Yun Sheng failed, she would take action herself.
After entering the private room, Yun Sheng asked the woman and Feng Xun to wait outside, and only called Ye Lingyue in to assist her.
Ye Lingyue restrained the child’s hands and feet, and Yun Sheng stepped forward, suddenly producing a strangely shaped small knife, which suggested she might also possess sothing similar to storage space.
However, as soon as Yun Sheng took out the knife, she was ready to cut open the child’s head.
Even Ye Lingyue couldn’t help but have a drastic change in her expression.
No wonder Yun Sheng didn’t let others in. Just the act of opening the head was enough to make everyone misunderstand that Yun Sheng wanted to kill the child.
"Do you not believe I can cure him?" Yun Sheng said with a gentle smile, filled with absolute confidence.
Ye Lingyue did not hesitate.
"I believe in you."
Regarding Yun Sheng, although they had only t twice, Ye Lingyue almost unconditionally believed in her.
As if fated, in front of her, this woman exuding confidence in her every move inspired unconditional trust in Ye Lingyue, simply because she was Yun Sheng.
"Good child, help hold the surgical knife."
There was a kind light flickering on Yun Sheng’s face. She raised her hand, attempting to pat Ye Lingyue’s head, only to realize that Ye Lingyue was nearly as tall as she was now.
She paused, a flash of surprise in her eyes.
Her daughter was no longer the little girl who used to cling to her, begging to assist with surgeries.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Lingyue had been reborn and beco soone else’s daughter, calling soone else "mother."
Yun Sheng placed her hand on Ye Lingyue’s shoulder, gave it a pat, and took out a complete set of surgical knives.
Ye Lingyue also perceived the emotional fluctuations in Yun Sheng, but her attention was soon drawn to the strange tools Yun Sheng had taken out.
They were knives of various sizes and odd shapes, apparently forged from fine iron. Yun Sheng also threw her a white long coat and a cover, which Ye Lingyue instinctively put on.
Yun Sheng began the treatnt swiftly.
She commanded Ye Lingyue to pass the tools and to wipe away sweat. Ye Lingyue was stunned for a mont before realizing she was following the instructions quite familiarly, one by one.
A vague image appeared in her mind.
Under the bright light, in a narrow thatched hut, a woman said,
"Yue’er, do not be afraid, this is called a craniotomy. As long as the hematoma is drained cleanly and the stitches are sewn well..."
The gentle and kind voice of the woman seed to echo in her ears.
Yue’er... who exactly is Yue’er, and why does she feel so familiar.
Ye Lingyue’s temples throbbed painfully as if she had forgotten sothing very important.
In her stunned mont, Yun Sheng had completed the treatnt. The child’s head bruises had been thoroughly cleaned, her skilled suturing followed by healing the wound with techniques.
Different from her cold deanor on the street just now, Yun Sheng at this mont exuded a gentle glow, which pained a part of Ye Lingyue’s mories.
A warm tear rolled down her face. Ye Lingyue thought it was sweat as she brushed it off but realized it was actually...
"Silly child, why are you crying? Were you frightened?" Yun Sheng turned back, saw Ye Lingyue with red eyes, and beca sowhat flustered.
Her daughter had always been a good child from a young age. During her pregnancy, Ye Beiming had been in a coma for nearly a year, and the child was born weak.
Yue’er as a child was always smiling, even at her demise, she never cried.
"Lady Ye, I apologize, I was a bit emotional for a mont. Is the child all better now?" Ye Lingyue felt sowhat out of sorts, hastily wiping her eyes before examining the child. After checking with the Cauldron Breath, she found that Yun Sheng’s treatnt was perfect.
The child’s breathing had returned to normal, his complexion was much rosier, and his head had almost no wounds left.
It was certain that Yun Sheng possessed a mysterious power far superior to Star Power.
Ye Lingyue had long felt that Yun Sheng was not from Daxia, nor even from the mainland, but from a distant and mysterious place.
But Ye Lingyue also understood that it was Yun Sheng’s own secret, and if she chose not to tell, she would definitely not pry further.
"You understand dical skills too?" Yun Sheng was slightly surprised, seeing Ye Lingyue examine the child with skilled movents.
Before her rebirth, although her daughter was smart, her character resembled more of Fox Ye and she was not very fond of elixirs or dical skills. Instead, it was her younger son who was more proficient in dical skills.
Unexpectedly, after rebirth, Ye Lingyue seed to have taken an interest in dical skills.
"I know a bit, but it’s nothing compared to Lady Ye," Ye Lingyue did not dare to display her lesser skills before an expert.
What she called dical skills relied on the mysterious White Tripod Breath from the Qian Cauldron, which was at best a cheat device. Facing a true dical skills master like Yun Sheng, it was nowhere close.
"dical skills are profound and vast, and you are young, I should teach you more. But one cannot be hasty in learning dical skills. Since we have t today, I’ll teach you so basic dical techniques."
Yun Sheng took the opportunity to share the dical knowledge of the Shennong lineage.
The two won stayed in the side room for half a day, while Feng Xun and Lan Cai’er were waiting outside.
The child’s mother, weakened by hunger and grief, was arranged by Lan Cai’er to rest first.
It wasn’t until the evening that Lan Cai’er grew impatient and was about to enter but was stopped by Feng Xun.
"It’s better not to go in. I think Lady Ye is a worldly master. With her intervention, the child will certainly be fine," Feng Xun reassured.
At this mont, the Shopkeeper of Drunk Immortal Inn ca to report that outside the inn was a strange man looking for his wife, bearing the surna Ye.
Feng Xun and Lan Cai’er went outside and saw a man standing in the hall.
When they saw the man, Lan Cai’er and Feng Xun had different reactions,
Lan Cai’er couldn’t help but shiver, while Feng Xun was slightly moved.
This man was unmistakably the mysterious stranger they had encountered in the Marquis Mansion that night.
He turned out to be Lady Ye’s husband, Ye Beiming.
Without delay, Lan Cai’er promptly told Ye Beiming about Yun Sheng’s rescue efforts.
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