Looking at Tang Yuqin's eyes as clear as a deer, and then looking at the other person's body that was so skinny that it was almost deformed, Ling Yutong fell silent.
She had thought that a disease like Tang Yuqin's would hinder physical development, but she didn't expect that the first time she saw it, she could hardly bear the visual impact.
Too thin.
She is still so young and so pale...
Ling Yutong took a deep breath, gave Tang Fuling a reassuring look, and walked over.
Her voice is incredibly gentle.
"I'm not a fairy, I'm just a healer who can help you get back on your feet."
"The treatment process may be very painful. Can you persist?"
Tang Fuling came over and looked at her sister.
Tang Yuqin tilted her head. This movement made her feel even more vulnerable, which was heartbreaking.
"pain?"
Her pale lips curved into a smile.
"Sister Fairy, I can tolerate pain very well. If the pain only lasts for a while and I can stand up, I will definitely be able to get through it."
Ling Yutong's tone was a bit difficult.
She found that she couldn't bear it.
She slightly curved her lips and raised her hand to gently stroke Tang Yuqin's hair. Due to years of illness, Tang Yuqin's hair was very sparse and fragile, and she would fall out whenever touched.
Ling Yutong was startled, and the pain in his eyes deepened.
She wanted to take her hand back, but Tang Yuqin didn't care at all. Instead, she rubbed her palm with squinted eyes.
"What's wrong? Fairy sister."
"If you have anything, you can tell me directly. Even though I look weak, my mental endurance is by no means weak."
Ling Yutong was startled again.
"It doesn't hurt for a while, it hurts for a long time."
"It depends on the extent of your physical damage. The more serious it is, the more painful it will be, and the time... will be defined accordingly."
"Give me your hand."
Tang Yuqin obediently handed her wrist over.
Ling Yutong lowered his eyes, his gaze briefly passing over the callus marks on Tang Yuqin's fingers, and a thought that was too fast to catch ran through his heart.
She closed her eyes and looked more solemn.
Such a pulse...
Thoughts intertwined and entangled in my mind, gradually evolving into a complete treatment plan.
She raised her eyes to meet Tang Yuqin's clear eyes and said softly: "Don't worry."
Tang Yuqin's eyes flashed, and there was a flash of color in her eyes.
Ling Yutong turned around and ordered: "Miss Tang, go and prepare these things, call my third brother together, and try to do it as quickly as possible."
Tang Fuling nodded: "Okay."
She walked quickly, but she didn't look panicked. She seemed to have suppressed her mind and kept herself extra calm.
Inside the house, Ling Yutong took out the silver needle.
Tang Yuqin blinked and curiously bent down to get it. Ling Yutong raised his eyes and took her hand.
Tang Yuqin thought she was going to stop her, and just when she was about to stay still, she felt a gentle tugging force.
"Don't take this silver needle rashly like this. It's too sharp and will prick your fingertips, which will be very painful."
"This is how it is, do you understand?"
Ling Yutong took Tang Yuqin's hand and pinched a silver needle.
"The length of each needle here is slightly different, and the subtle differences have different effects. For people like you, you need to use these few."
"I will be gentle first. If you feel pain or have any discomfort in your body, please tell me in time. Do you understand?"
Tang Yuqin blinked.
She pinched the silver needle in her hand and thought to herself, it is really sharp, if it is used for...
"This can hurt people, so be careful."
Ling Yutong's words interrupted her movements and thoughts. Tang Yuqin smiled obediently, holding the silver needle and looking at it carefully.
She asked in a low voice: "Do all doctors carry a pack of silver needles like my sister?"
Ling Yutong shook his head: "No, every doctor has different habits. Silver needles are not essential. I have these needles of different lengths, and they are specially made by myself."
"That's it."
A dimple appeared at the corner of Tang Yuqin's mouth.
The curtain was opened, and it was Tang Fuling who came in and brought what Ling Yutong wanted.
"Stay away from the silver needle!"
Tang Fuling almost shouted this sentence.
Tang Yuqin shook her head, and a coquettish look naturally appeared on her face.
"Sister Fuling, don't be angry, I just..."
"There's no next time."
Tang Fuling said sternly.
She looked at Ling Yutong in a panic. This opportunity was so rare. It was almost impossible for them to encounter great luck again in this life.
She had heard that talented doctors all have their own quirks. If her sister used Miss Ling's medical tools without authorization and the doctor did not want to treat her...
Tang Yuqin was also a little flustered.
She had already acted coquettishly and admitted her mistake, but her sister's face had not yet softened...
Ling Yutong spoke up at this moment.
"It's fine."
"I don't have so many taboos. I can't bear to see Yuqin like this. At most, she will be able to recover if she gives up some time."
Tang Fuling's expression immediately softened, gratitude appeared in her eyes again, and she wanted to salute.
When it comes to matters involving her sister, she is always... a little nervous.
Ling Yutong shook his head.
"Be patient."
She's about to take the injection.
In order to relieve Tang Yuqin's pain, Ling Yutong deliberately moved quickly, but her disease was systemic, and even if the pain was reduced, it was still painful.
But what surprised her was that Tang Yuqin was telling the truth when she said she could endure the pain.
Even though big drops of sweat were dripping from her forehead, she did not tremble or let out a cry of pain.
The long process of placing the needle, tightening the needle, and the pain.
Ling Yutong caught Tang Yuqin, who was soaked in sweat. When she touched her, she felt the stiffness of her body's muscles.
For just a moment, she didn't care. It was probably because she was in severe pain and had a bit of a spasm.
Tang Yuqin tried her best to relax and restrain her body's instinctive tense reaction.
It wasn't until Ling Yutong slowly let go of her and her back pressed against the hard bed that she felt at ease.
Ling Yutong was whispering something to her sister.
From her angle, she could see the other person's thin, sharp jaw and beautiful, calm eyes.
It really looks like a fairy.
However, fairies do not save life.
She was so sleepy and exhausted that she couldn't help but fall asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
Ling Yutong bid farewell to Tang Fuling and left.
Before leaving, she handed some medicinal materials to the other party and whispered: "These can last for half a month. When the time comes, I will prepare new medicines for her. Then I will come to find you."
"It will take about a month for her legs to regain feeling. Then, you can take her to walk more and go outside to bask in the sun."
"My Xingyue Pavilion, you are always welcome to come."
She smiled slightly, spoke firmly and full of hope.
Tang Fuling couldn't help but her eyes were filled with tears and she nodded heavily.
She understood that Ling Yutong's mention of Xingyue Pavilion was telling them that this was a place where they could stay openly without being shy about others.
Thanks.
A word of thanks remained in her heart, and she watched Ling Yutong leave.
It was getting late, so she and Qi Zekai went back home together.
Qi Zekai endured it, but still couldn't hold it back, and whispered: "Miss Tang's father is too irresponsible!"
While helping with work, he saw the decorations in the Tang family's house.
It's like a polarization.
One side is excellent, the other side is extremely bad.
Ling Yutong paused and looked at Qi Zekai with suppressed dissatisfaction on his face.
Suddenly a sentence came to mind.
A gentleman does not care about the rights and wrongs of others, but when it comes to those who are close to his heart, no one can tolerate injustice.