"You’re welco, please hurry and drink the dicine," Xue Shiyi advised.
Yang Ming nodded, drank his bowl of dicine in one gulp, and then began to feed his wife, as per his usual practice.
Xue Shiyi, standing aside, saw Yang Ming’s thod of feeding dicine and felt quite embarrassed. He turned his head and noticed the basket placed to the side.
The child in the basket looked very small, about a month old, almost as if aware of his parents’ suffering at the mont, not crying or fussing, just playing with his eyes open in the basket.
The child seed to notice himself being watched and gave Xue Shiyi a smile.
This smile further stirred Xue Shiyi’s compassion. Such a good family, all so young; how did they encounter so many hardships?
His hand subconsciously reached out, wanting to tease the child, but the child’s small hand unexpectedly grabbed one of his fingers, and even quite forcefully, while making cooing sounds as if trying to communicate.
Xue Shiyi responded with cooing sounds as well, and the two engaged in a conversation in their own way.
After Yang Ming finished feeding Xiaoxiao the dicine, he noticed Xue Shiyi’s interaction with the child, feeling very grateful, as he had no ti to take care of the child. "Young brother, thank you for helping look after the child."
"No problem, this child is quite adorable, I just couldn’t resist teasing him," Xue Shiyi replied with a smile.
"Young brother, when will my wife wake up?" Yang Ming asked worriedly. It’s been so ti since the bite, yet she’s still not awake; he was very concerned.
Xue Shiyi held Liufu’s little hand, still teasing the child with facial expressions, and without turning to Yang Ming, replied directly, "You don’t have to worry, she drank the dicine. The toxins will decrease and she should wake up soon."
Hearing these words, Yang Ming visibly breathed a sigh of relief, then realized he should ask, "Young brother, thank you so much for today. I don’t know how to repay you. If you need any help in the future, you can go to Xuntian Escort Agency and ntion my na. I’m Yang Ming. By the way, what’s your na, young brother?"
Yang Ming revealed his family na, knowing this favor couldn’t be repaid soon, so he could only give his na for a future opportunity to repay.
"My na is Xue Shiyi; everyone calls Eleven. I am the eleventh disciple of dicine King Valley," Xue Shiyi revealed his na upon hearing Yang Ming’s introduction.
Upon hearing Xue Shiyi’s words, Yang Ming was quite surprised. He thought he was just the gatekeeper of dicine King Valley, not realizing he was a disciple, which could an he can check if his son was poisoned.
Yang Ming was a bit excited, feeling that heaven won’t cut off their path, "Young brother, I have a presumptuous request."
"Go ahead,"
"Can you help check my son?"
Upon hearing this, Xue Shiyi rembered that their purpose here was to have the child looked at, but after teasing him for a while, he didn’t notice anything unusual, so he asked, "What’s wrong with the child? Why are you so determined to have the dicine King Valley look at him?"
Yang Ming had no choice but to tell Xue Shiyi the truth, "Young brother, to be honest, there’s a doctor where we live who said my son was poisoned. And this poison is rare, only Xue Divine Doctor at dicine King Valley can cure it, they couldn’t, so we rushed here."
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