Mother, son, and daughter, the three quietly looked at each other. She couldn’t see her siblings clearly; her whole body was weak and boneless, unable to support herself, emaciated to the point of having skin and bones, eyes sunken, and her skin was pale and transparent from not seeing sunlight for a long ti. Such a mother, even if she wakes up, joy is quickly followed by worry, because no one knows what she will face in the upcoming recovery period.
No one knows if she can return to a normal life.
An hour later, Murong Han finally couldn’t hold back: "You wait here, I’ll go and call them."
Murong Xue nodded, Xi Yue seed to like the scent on her, occasionally turning to look at her, and with feeble hands, softly stroking her, with curiosity akin to a baby perceiving the world. Were it not for the adult wisdom in her eyes, she might have treated her as a newborn.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Xibai rushed in, his steps sowhat unstable, almost stumbling onto the bed. Seeing him like this, Murong Xue finally understood what true love ant.
"Don’t be nervous, my mother seems not to see clearly now, her whole body is also weak and powerless, unable to hold things, arms unable to lift, but she can freely move her hands and feet. The upcoming rehabilitation period is very crucial, don’t be discouraged, we’ll all work together, there will definitely be solutions."
With so many people proficient in dicine, how could they not be able to treat her?
Though there was no solution for the poisonous insect initially, helping soone bedridden for years rehabilitate is definitely feasible.
"I’ll go make so food for my mom; she just woke up and needs sothing easy to digest."
Murong Xue laid Xi Yue flat on the bed, letting her lie sideways. She tried to grab her but couldn’t; Xiao Xue quickly said.
"Mom, wait for a mont, I’ll go make you so porridge. This is my uncle, Xibai, let him accompany you, okay?"
After Murong Xue left, Feng Xibai moved stiffly to the bedside, knelt down, and with deep emotion in his eyes, gazed at the person on the bed. Xi Yue seed to see a shadow moving, turned her eyes to stare, smacking her lips, still unable to speak, unable to make a sound, just occasionally letting out groans indicating her discomfort.
At this mont, Feng Xibai was very nervous; a heart beating for her seed as if it couldn’t be contained, wanting to leap out at any mont. He placed his hand on his chest, looking at the person he had guarded for over thirty years, now staring at him with eyes filled with light, and he cried.
It’s often said real n don’t easily shed tears, but it’s only because they’re not yet heartbroken. Although he wasn’t heartbroken, he was excited, yet the tears fell like scattered golden beans, uncontrollable. When Xi Yang rushed in right afterward, he happened to see Feng Xibai wiping tears secretly.
Yet no one mocked him, because seeing Xi Yue’s current state, none could hold back from crying.
Old Lady was particularly sad and upset: "My daughter, so smart and beautiful, now seems like an innocent, ignorant child? Old man, can our Yue Yue return?"
"Speaking foolishly again? Yue Yue didn’t hurt her brain, how could she not recover? She just lay there for more than a decade, her body in a dormant state. Wanting her to function again requires full reconstruction. Her eyes probably can’t see clearly now; just look at her squinting, searching. It’s okay, don’t worry, she’s awake now, why fret about recovery?"
"Yes, Mom, we’ve waited twelve years; another three to five years of recovery isn’t much."
Though Xi Yue ate during these years, it was mostly easily digestible food like milk, rice paste, vegetable juice. Now that she’s awake, no one dares to rashly feed her solid food, so Murong Xue prepared baby food—millet paste with carrots. She intended to feed, but Feng Xibai was quicker.
"Xiao Xue, give it to . I’ll feed. Xiao Han, help hold her a bit."
Feng Xibai’s voice trembled slightly, whether out of excitent or distress, even the spoon he picked up quivered.
"Uncle, are you alright? Shall I do it?"
"Yes, Little White, why don’t you give the spoon to the child."
"No, no need, I’ll do it myself, I’m fine, just too nervous."
Murong Xue used Spiritual Spring water from space, self-grown millet, and carrots to cook for Xi Yue. After steaming the carrots and mashing them into purée, she added them to powdered millet, slowly cooking to produce a distinctive fragrance, which attracted Xi Yue to turn her head. When the spoon touched her mouth, she instinctively licked and then eagerly drank it down.
Seeing her enjoy it, everyone genuinely smiled.
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