In the living room, Xi Xiaoran was sitting on the sofa, with Mr. Xi and Duan Wei sitting next to him on the left and right.
Ruan Qi ran in like a gust of wind.
The three people on the sofa raised their heads.
Ruan Qi paused and his eyes fell on Xi Xiaoran.
"Grandpa Xi, aunt, uncle, he..."
Before he finished speaking, Xi Xiaoran, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly said, "Is she Ah Jiu's wife?"
Xi Xiaoran was shaved bald by Duan Wei during the Spring Festival. After four months of pruning, it had become a buzz cut.
His eyes were clear at this time, and his slightly thin face no longer looked ferocious and crazy, but had the calmness and elegance of a mature man.
Xi Jiu followed Xi Xiaoyun into the living room. When she saw her father like this, her eyes paused, and she walked to Ruan Qi and took her hand.
Ruan Qi bowed nervously to Xi Xiaoran, "Uncle..."
Before he could say the good words, Xi Xiaoran's face suddenly twisted on the sofa.
Ruan Qi said something bad in her heart, rushed over in three steps and then touched his head with her hand.
Xi Xiaoran's body softened and he closed his eyes and fell on the sofa.
Mr. Xi quickly caught him and asked worriedly, "Xiao Qi, is your uncle okay?"
Ruan Qi said nothing.
She grabbed Xi Xiaoran's wrist, her fingertips rested on the pulse for a long time, and her face gradually showed a hint of joy.
When everyone in the Xi family saw her expression, their hearts lifted.
"Xiao Qi, how is the situation?" Xi Xiaoyun asked anxiously.
The little girl suddenly smiled and said, "Uncle's body recovered faster than I thought. One more treatment and he will be cured!"
"!!!"
Everyone in the Xi family had expressions of disbelief at this moment.
Duan Wei grabbed Ruan Qi's hand, her voice trembling, "You said he... is going to recover?!"
"Yes." The little girl nodded solemnly, "I will treat him again later, and my uncle will return to normal."
As soon as he finished saying this, Duan Wei, who had always been as cold as ice, quickly turned red.
A tear fell from her eye.
When Mr. Xi and Xi Xiaoyun saw this scene, they all sighed.
If Xi Xiaoran has been crazy for twenty-seven years, who has paid the most for him?
Not his biological father, not his biological sister, not his biological son, but his wife Duan Wei, who has no blood relationship with him.
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Xi looked at his daughter-in-law with emotion and affection, "Awei finally managed to keep the clouds clear!"
Xi Xiaoyun's eyes were also red with excitement.
She walked up to Ruan Qi, grabbed her other hand, and asked softly, "What can we do for the treatment later?"
"The last treatment will be more laborious and requires special silver needles. Auntie, please send someone to Yuyuan to fetch the medicine box for me."
"Okay!" Mr. Xi said nothing, pointing at Gong Qi and saying, "Young man Gong, please go there yourself! Xiao Qi, what else do you need?"
Ruan Qi thought for a while and made a list. There were at least hundreds of medicinal materials on it.
Soon, everything was ready.
This treatment is very critical and takes a long time.
People's lives were at stake, so Ruan Qi didn't care about the crew and asked Shen Wenqian to take two days off for her.
After everything was arranged, she had someone carry Xi Xiaoran into the bedroom.
After that, everyone in the Xi family began a long wait.
Sunset in the west.
Night falls.
The rising sun rises in the east.
The night passed slowly until noon the next day, when the bedroom door finally opened.
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