Qin had always felt like a useless person. She had someone to rely on when her husband was around. Now the burden of the whole family falls on her daughter, which makes her feel very guilty. If one day, she could help her daughter make porcelain... she would feel so relieved just thinking about it.
So she nodded and smiled, "I'll follow your arrangements."
"Mom, let's go to the clinic."
"good."
Xia Qianqian took Qin and Xia Yunyun to the clinic.
… …
At the Li Clinic, Li Sui was using acupuncture to disperse blood stasis on Gu Changsheng with a serious expression. Qing Tong stood nervously by the side, watching the long silver needles being inserted into his young master's body, and was extremely worried: "Young master, does it hurt?"
"It hurts." Gu Changsheng uttered a word in pain from between his teeth.
Qing Tong heaved a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that it hurts, that means the disease has been cured."
Gu Changsheng: “…”
Doctor Tong asked, "Who told you that?"
"Doctor Li said." Qingtong said.
Doctor Tong's eyes twitched: "It doesn't mean that the disease can be cured just because it hurts. If I poke you randomly and it hurts, how can it cure the disease?"
Qing Tong: “…”
So can Li Sui cure the young master
After two quarters of an hour, the acupuncture was finished. Li Sui took out the silver needles and quickly put clothes on Gu Changsheng: "Don't be exposed to the wind for two hours."
"Thank you, Doctor Li." Gu Changsheng pulled his clothes together, put on his fur coat with the help of Qingtong, and wrapped himself tightly.
Li Sui said, "Master Gu, forgive me for being blunt. Your illness cannot be cured. Even if you hire a famous doctor from the capital, he can only extend your life by a few more years."
"You're talking nonsense." Qing Tong jumped up with red eyes, "Our young master will definitely live a hundred years!"
"Qingtong, don't be rude." Gu Changsheng shouted.
Qing Tong had no choice but to stare at Li Sui with red eyes, his chest filled with sadness and anger.
"Doctor Li, I know my body. It's okay. I'll live one day at a time." Gu Changsheng smiled calmly, as if he had seen through everything.
"It's amazing that you have such awareness at such a young age. Cherish the rest of your days! Lao Tong will do his best, and I will also do my best to let you live a few more years." Li Sui sighed.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door. Several people turned around and saw Xia Qianqian standing at the door with a pale face and shaking body. The red enamel hand warmer fell at the feet, and the silver charcoal inside also spilled out.
"Qianqian." Gu Changsheng walked over and asked, "Are you burned?"
"Is your illness so serious?" Xia Qianqian's voice was hoarse, and she felt so sad that she was suffocating. Wasn't the ancestor supposed to live a hundred years? Why was it only a few years? He hadn't married yet, hadn't had children yet... How could he be so short-lived
Gu Changsheng didn't expect her reaction to be so intense, and he felt very uncomfortable. He coaxed her softly, "No..."
"I heard everything." Xia Qianqian choked, tears streaming down her face like a river bursting its dam, uncontrollable.
Gu Changsheng fell silent. He couldn't explain his illness to her, it was because of her, so he didn't know how to comfort her. Everything was because of her!
"Master Gu, you have to take care of yourself." Qin said softly.
"I will. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up." This is all Gu Changsheng could say.
Doctor Tong came out and said, "Old Li is like this, he likes to scare people. The Third Young Master is fine. He went to the Qin Mansion today and intimidated Master Qin with just a few words!"
(End of this chapter)