Chen Qing transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the aunt of a beautiful, strong, and tragic villain.
The 'beautiful and strong' parts were inherent to the villain; the 'trag...
During his busy period, Chen Qing found an old traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
The old Chinese medicine doctor was still introduced by Shen Yaopeng.
Chen Qing didn't dare to go see the old Chinese medicine doctor, but Xiao Yu seemed to be fine, but she always had some kind of pain, which made her very anxious.
The day before visiting the traditional Chinese medicine doctor, Chen Qing suffered from insomnia all night, but when he went to visit the doctor, he was not sleepy at all and was completely enveloped by tension.
When Chen Qing arrived at the senior's house, she quickly presented her gift with both hands: "Senior Pei, hello. I'm so sorry to disturb your rest so early in the morning."
She bowed politely.
The old gentleman was already used to the polite manners of visitors. "What's your question?"
He observed his facial features.
This woman seems to be in good health.
Chen Qing handed over Xiao Yu's health report: "She is my child. She was born prematurely. Before she was four years old, she was always going to the hospital. After that, she was given extra nutrition, and she became stronger. But she chose to be an athlete, and she always has aches and pains. She started menstruating last year when she was twelve. During her period, she was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat, but she still had to compete, so she took painkillers. I was worried that taking them would have a negative impact on her health."
The doctor picked up Xiaoyu's health report and began to read it.
Chen Qing nervously gripped the fabric on her knees. As she watched the old doctor's brows furrow deeper and deeper, her heart pounded faster and faster.
The old doctor asked about the child's various conditions since birth with a stern face.
Chen Qing had no choice but to explain: "I am the aunt. I only started taking care of my older sister after she passed away. I basically only know about things after I was four years old."
The old doctor said, "I know."
He knew Chen Qing and also knew Xiao Yu, who had performed well at the Canton Fair.
"Try to speak."
"OK."
Chen Qing recalled all the circumstances of Xiao Yu's childhood, including the descriptions in the original work, and recounted them one by one.
After listening to her story, the doctor asked about Xiaoyu's birth date and time.
Chen Qing felt confused, but Shen Yaopeng had said that this doctor could tell fortunes and save lives, and was like a god and the king of hell, able to take care of whether someone was alive or dead.
The old doctor, referring to the health report, said, "She can't train anymore. Training will affect her health. If she's properly cared for, she'll grow up without any problems. How could you possibly think of making a premature baby girl who's always seeing doctors a professional athlete? She's just pushing herself too hard. You guys are really reckless."
Chen Qing's face turned pale. "No, she's already trained very well and is fully capable of participating in the National Games. The National Games are being held in September, so close..."
"She's all bark and no bite!" the senior doctor said sharply, grabbing the health report and tapping the data with his finger. "Her constitution is weak; she's just putting on a brave face. Can't you tell?"
Chen Qing's pupils trembled: "Is it that serious?"
The old doctor chuckled: "Let me ask you, does she experience lower abdominal distension and coldness during her period, and does her back feel like it's broken? Does she also experience night sweats? Is she frequently awakened by muscle pain or cramps? Does she need a long massage to relieve the pain after each strenuous exercise? If she continues to train like this, she might faint on the field. At that point, it won't just be a problem with menstrual cramps; you'll ruin her entire reproductive system. What will she do for the rest of her life?"
Chen Qing's face turned deathly pale.
Seeing her silence, the old doctor knew he had hit a nerve. He snorted, grabbed a pen, and began writing a prescription with such flourish that the pen tip almost tore through the paper: "I've said my piece. Whether you listen or not is up to you. This prescription is to strengthen her body and stop the bleeding."
Chen Qing tried his best to remain calm and asked, "If I take good care of myself and recover for three years, will I be able to participate in the competition again?"
Seeing her serious expression, the old doctor said, "Your niece showed signs of premature death, but I don't know how she was able to live, and she's in pretty good health now. I guess you've taken good care of her. I'll be frank with you, whether she can participate in the competition in three years doesn't depend on me, it depends on your child. If she's willing to take good care of herself for three years, her health will definitely be much better. The key is that she's an athlete, what's the point of resting for three years?"
Chen Qing's mind went completely blank.
Seeing that she was a woman who could support such a large business and take such good care of her niece, and was even willing to use her connections to find him, the old doctor softened his attitude a bit: "Don't be nervous, no one will die, and it's not a big deal if no one dies."
Chen Qing forced a stiff smile and thanked him for his comfort.
The old doctor added, "On the bright side, if she takes a three-year break and I help her recover, she'll be healthy in the future, which is a good thing."
Chen Qing blinked repeatedly, trying to calm the soreness in her throat. "Thank you, Dr. Pei."
Seeing that she had dared to speak so boldly in front of so many high-ranking officials before, but was now so upset that she was about to cry, the old doctor looked around and boldly said, "I know a little about fortune telling. I've calculated your niece's fate. She is destined to die young. It's really not easy for her to live so long, be so smart, and have such strong limbs."
Change your fate.
It's not that easy.
This girl's family must adore her to the extreme to keep her here.
Chen Qing couldn't hold back her tears any longer: "She's very well-behaved, smart and hardworking. She's been getting up early and working late since she was little, waking up at five in the morning and taking the bus to school by herself with her little schoolbag. She trains late into the night while still keeping up with her studies and doing very well on exams. If we suddenly put her off for three years, what if she doesn't have the chance to participate in the competition again? All her efforts over the years will have gone down the drain..."
Assuming the Olympics are next year, and Xiaoyu can participate in the National Games this year and strive for the Olympics, then even with a poor foundation, she can still hold on.
Unfortunately, China will not participate in the Olympics next year, but will participate in 1984.
At that time, Chen Qing didn't know if Xiao Yu, who had suspended her training for three years, could keep up with the pace or even pursue her dream.
The old doctor sighed, "There's nothing we can do about it. She's in good spirits. Spirit is the real power of a person. As long as she wants to, she can achieve it."
"If I had known, I wouldn't have let her choose this path."
Chen Qingzhen regretted it.
Being an athlete is too tough and tiring; it's ruined Xiaoyu, a child with fairly good physical fitness, to this extent.
The old doctor said, "What can we do? You've already made your choice. Your niece is really promising. She can participate in the National Games at the age of 13 and has a chance to compete in the Olympics. Her grades are also good. She has a good chance of getting into university this year. She's good in both academics and sports."
Chen Qing: "Now we can only read the text."
"Don't be discouraged. Maybe if you raise her, she will unleash even greater potential. You have to believe in a child who can defy fate."
He has seen the fates of many people.
This child is truly extraordinary. He was destined to die at the age of four, but he's almost fourteen and still perfectly healthy.
She's already so resilient, what's a little difficulty to her?
Chen Qing: "...My heart aches for you." (End of Chapter)