"You, you really won't let me rest even during the New Year!" Doctor Yu made a joke, without affecting the movements of his hands at all, his two fingers had already reached out to Xiang Yuying's exposed wrist.
"Thank you for your help, old man."
Doctor Yu shook his head, signaling Xiang Yuying not to speak and to listen quietly to her pulse. But in the end, he twisted his originally relaxed brows into a knot.
Wei Yunlan's heart tightened when she saw this. "Is she seriously ill?"
Doctor Yu shook his head and did not answer in a hurry.
"Girl, change your hand."
Xiang Yuying raised her other hand. After a while, Doctor Yu checked the pulse of both hands and sighed: "Girl, this is not a congenital deficiency. Someone poisoned you when you were still in the womb."
"I thought I would never see this kind of medicine again in my lifetime."
"What?" Xiang Yuying and Wei Yunlan were both shocked.
If it weren't for Lord Xiang's hard work and success in passing the imperial examination, the Xiang family would have been just an ordinary, slightly wealthier family in the capital. How could they have been involved in such secrets of the inner chambers?
"Can you cure this poison, old man?" Wei Yunlan looked at Doctor Yu with hope.
Doctor Yu stroked his beard without saying anything. After a while, he nodded under the anxious gazes of Wei Yunlan and Xiang Yuying, as if he had made up his mind, and responded, "I can solve it."
Wei Yunlan breathed a sigh of relief.
There was a knock on the door.
It was little Jiarong in red clothes, who came over holding Jiayan’s hand.
"Slow down." Jiayan reminded her sister.
Xiao Jiarong turned around and said, "Brother, take your time."
Then he let go of his little hand and pounced towards Wei Yunlan's thigh.
The little girl, who has officially turned two, can finally speak in complete sentences.
She hugged Wei Yunlan's thighs, raised her head, smiled broadly at Wei Yunlan and Xiang Yuying, and said sweetly,
"Auntie, Happy New Year!"
The depressing atmosphere in the room was swept away.
Wei Yunlan and Xiang Yuying were also infected by the little girl's smile and a faint smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
Wei Yunlan reached out and gently touched the top of little Jiarong's soft head twice, and said, "Jiarong, Happy New Year."
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