The little one still hadn't woken up, his chubby little face was pale and bluish-white. At this moment, Lin Yinan's heart was filled with panic.

In contrast, Yun Junding, who was in Yun Mo's arms, was in much better condition than Yun Shijiu, except that he was still unconscious and looked a little thin.

Chen Shi carried a medicine box in one hand and dragged the sleepy-eyed Guo Xun in with the other.

Upon entering the house, Guo Xun saw Lin Yinan and his wife were there. He shoved Chen Shi aside, straightened his loose clothes and messy hair, and then realized that he was only wearing one shoe, while his other foot was bare.

Just as he was about to reprimand Chen Shi, he noticed that the two men in front of him were each holding a child.

The child in Lin Yinan's arms looked younger, with an unnatural pale and bluish complexion.

Guo Xun's expression hardened. "What's wrong with the child?"

"I was drugged with sleeping pills by the thief." Lin Yinan's voice was hoarse as she spoke suddenly.

"Quickly put it on the bed, let me see it." Guo Xun rolled up his sleeves and turned to instruct Chen Shi, "Go and boil some hot water for later use."

Chen Shi dared not delay, placed the medicine box on the table, and quickly left the house.

Lin Yinan carefully placed Yun Shijiu on the couch, then stood to the side, pursing her lips and remaining silent.

Qianwu quickly moved aside the low table next to her and brought over two chairs.

Chika felt that it wasn't bright enough, so she lit a few candles and placed them around the low tatami mat.

Yun Mo put Yun Jun down and then pulled Lin Yinan to sit on a chair. "Don't worry! Doctor Guo is here."

Guo Xun glanced at him, stepped forward, placed two fingers on Yun Shijiu's wrist, closed his eyes to listen to his pulse, and after a moment he switched hands to continue taking his pulse.

After taking her pulse, he then carefully examined Yun Shijiu's eyelids, limbs, and abdomen, and finally put his ear to her slightly rising and falling chest.

After a moment, he hurriedly said, "Quickly, give me the acupuncture kit from the medicine box!"

Yun Mo flashed forward and handed the silver needle pouch to Guo Xun.

Soon, little Yun Shijiu's body was covered with silver needles.

"You watch over her. She'll feel pain soon, so don't let her move around. The needles won't be removed for a while." Guo Xun glanced at Lin Yinan, noticing her exhausted face, and then turned to Yun Mo.

After giving his instructions, he went to look at Yun Junding beside him.

Unlike Yun Shijiu, after taking Yun Jun's pulse, Guo Xun picked up a slightly thicker silver needle and quickly inserted it into several major acupoints on Yun Jun's hands and feet.

Finally, Lin Yinan gently pricked the tips of Yun Jun's ten fingers, and saw a drop of black blood flow from each fingertip.

Then, Yun Junding's complexion gradually became rosy.

Yun Shijiu's small body trembled slightly at this moment, and she made painful moans from time to time.

Lin Yinan stood up nervously, wanting to go forward, but Yun Mo blocked her way, saying, "You sit down, I'll do it."

Yun Mo reached out and pressed down on Yun Shijiu's body, gently coaxing her, "Shijiu, I'm your father. If you're a good boy, the pain will subside soon."

After removing the silver needles, Guo Xun stepped forward to remove the needles from Yun Shijiu.

After all the silver needles were removed, he also pricked Yun Shijiu's fingertip, and dark blood flowed out from the fingertip, which shocked Lin Yinan.

After he finished treating Yun Shijiu, his complexion did not turn rosy like Yun Junding's; instead, the paleness faded.

Just as Lin Yinan was about to ask a question, Chen Shi came in carrying two large buckets of hot water.

"Perfect timing. Wipe the two children clean up their wounds and apply a cloth to the spots where they got injections."

The Chika sisters stepped forward and took the hot water from Chen Shi's hands.

Guo Xun sat down at the table and took out paper, ink, brush and inkstone from the medicine box, preparing to write a prescription.

"Dr. Guo, how are the two children?" Lin Yinan asked anxiously.

“I have already used acupuncture to help the children expel the remaining toxins, but they have been unconscious for too long and their bodies are not getting enough nutrients. I can cook some easily digestible porridge in advance and feed it to them when they wake up.”

"Will there be any long-term effects?"

After all, technology was not advanced in this era, and some internal injuries could not be detected in time.

After pondering for a moment, Guo Xun said, "The older children seem to be fine for now, but the youngest is not even a year old, right?"

"She'll be one year old in a month."

"The child's internal organs are still developing, and the prolonged drowsiness means the only concern now is the brain..."

What happens to the brain?

Lin Yinan stared at him with wide eyes, her heart pounding uncontrollably. Yun Mo, standing beside her, put his arm around her shoulder and patted her reassuringly.

"What will happen in the future is still unknown, but memory will decline somewhat, and speech and movement may regress, becoming slow and stiff."

Is there any possibility of recovery?

"She's still young, and her bodily functions are improving, so these things will gradually improve. Of course, we'll have to see how she fares after she wakes up before making a diagnosis."

At this moment, Lin Yinan was unusually calm. "What would be the worst-case scenario?"

"If she can wake up by tomorrow morning, it means the injury is not serious. If not, then further treatment will be needed."

"Can she take medicine now?" Lin Yinan asked again.

Guo Xun quickly wrote out the prescription. "I'll prescribe some mild tonics. Give her three doses and see how it goes. I've just dried some herbs; I'll go back and get them for you."

"Okay! Thank you, Dr. Guo."

"Lord Lin, there's no need for such formalities!"

Guo Xun picked up his medicine box, bowed to her, and left the house.

Lin Yinan looked calmly at the little girl on the bed. Qianxia had already wiped her clean and was changing her clothes.

"I'll do it!"

She stepped forward and picked up the clean clothes placed beside the couch. These were bought hastily by the guards at a fabric shop before leaving the city. The fabric was soft, fine cotton suitable for a child's delicate skin, and the style was a very ordinary top and bottom.

Stroking her soft, sunken belly, Lin Yinan felt a pang of sadness. She quickly dressed her and carried her to bed.

Just as she was about to go see Yun Jun, Yun Mo pulled her hand and led her into the inner room, where there were two buckets of hot water.

He gazed at her intently, knowing she was in pain.

Yun Mo whispered to comfort her, "I'll look after Ding'er. You should wash up and go rest. I'll handle the rest."

Seeing that she was still standing there blankly, Yun Mo took her hand. These past few days had been spent traveling, and Lin Yinan's palm had been marked with a deep bloody welt from the reins.

Yun Mo tenderly pulled her into his arms, gently kissed the top of her frizzy hair, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"

"I heard from Mother that Nineteen can call out 'Mother' now, but I didn't hear it. Will I never hear it again?" Lin Yinan murmured in his arms.

"Nineteen is a lucky child, she will be alright!"

Yun Mo spoke with certainty, not only advising Lin Yinan but also comforting himself.

So as not to disturb Lin Yinan's rest, Yun Mo carried Yun Junding to the next room.

After quickly washing up, Lin Yinan changed into clean clothes and lay down on the bed. Before Qianxia could help her dry her hair, she snuggled up to the soft and sweet Yun Shijiu and fell into a deep sleep.