[Chapter 282 Singing for You]
Lin Yin didn’t quite understand why the boy asked that. Her reaction hurt him, so wasn’t it normal to apologize?
She said: "Anyway, I didn't mean it. I hope you don't mind my reaction just now. Come back with me now, okay? I will let my master treat you."
"..." Lan Yuanzhou pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, but his eyes glanced at Lin Yin from time to time, and his eyes were actually a little red.
Lin Yin thought the boy was still angry with her, and for a moment she was at a loss as to what to do.
The servant explained in a low voice: "Miss Lin, you don't have to blame yourself. Our young master is not angry with you... He just feels a little aggrieved."
Lin Yin looked confused, "What do you mean?"
The servant looked at the young man standing not far away and sighed, "Our young master has been discriminated against because of this disease. Over time, he has become somewhat inferior. Those people laughed at him and never apologized. I didn't expect you to apologize to him and explain to him. This might be the first time someone has taken him seriously, so..."
After listening, Lin Yin was silent for a moment.
Then, she stepped forward, held out her hand to the boy, and smiled, "What's your name? Come with me, my master will heal you."
Lan Yuanzhou was stunned when he saw the white and slender hand in front of him. He opened his mouth in disbelief, "You, aren't you afraid that I will infect you?"
Lin Yin smiled and said, "We have read your medical records. Although it is difficult, it is not an infectious disease."
The boy was still hesitant. Even if it wasn't contagious, those who discriminated against him would yell and call him dirty and disgusting every time he accidentally touched them.
Over time, he became even more afraid to have skin contact with people.
Lin Yin grabbed his wrist and pulled him back, "Okay, don't waste time, come back with me."
Lan Yuanzhou looked at his hand that was being held, his eyes wide open.
How dare she be so bold...
…
Lin Yin learned the boy's name, took him back to the living room, and handed him over to Ni Lu for examination.
Old Man Lan came after she went to find Lan Yuanzhou. He sat on the yellow pear wood chair and looked at his grandson nervously.
After Ni Lu finished the examination, he hurriedly asked, "How is it? Can it be cured?"
Ever since their grandson got the disease, the Lan family has looked for doctors everywhere but to no avail. All their hopes are now placed on Ni Lu.
So it's extra stressful.
Ni Lu took out the silver needles he carried with him and said slowly, "Don't worry, it can be cured, but you have to do acupuncture every day for at least two months. I suggest you send the patient to me."
He doesn't want to drive for more than an hour every day to give people acupuncture.
I'm an old man and feel tired.
Hearing that it can be cured, Lan Chengtian was so excited that he held Ni Lu's hand and said, "Okay, okay, I have to cure it. It's up to you how you arrange it!"
"Well, I'll go back to the city in a few days. I have other things to do in Moon Village besides treating your grandson." Ni Lu said.
Lan Chengtian asked attentively, "What's the matter? Do you want me to send someone to help?"
Ni Lu came to Yueliang Village for no other reason than to dig some herbs. Having been a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner for decades, he wanted to go into the mountains to dig herbs as soon as he arrived in the village. It had become a habit.
Although life is better in today's society, there are still many people who have no money to buy medicine. The herbs he digs are usually given to patients for free.
It would be nice to have someone to help us, so we can dig more.
He nodded, "Okay, then you can arrange four or five people for me at that time."
Afterwards, except for Lin Yin, everyone else including Lan Chengtian was sent away by Ni Lu. He closed the door and started giving acupuncture to Lan Yuanzhou.
The slender silver needle pierced into Lan Yuanzhou's skin, but there was no pain, only a warm and swelling feeling, which was bearable.
Lan Yuanzhou was quiet and well-behaved, and cooperated very well, except that his dark eyes were a little restless and he would glance at Lin Yin from time to time.
Lin Yin stood by and watched and learned, holding a small notebook in her hand, writing down everything Ni Lu said.
Her expression was serious and focused, and she didn't notice the boy's furtive gaze.
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After a day of getting along, Lin Yin became much more familiar with the young master of the Lan family.
However, Lan Yuanzhou was too introverted. She always thought that she was the most socially anxious among the socially anxious ones. She didn't expect that Lan Yuanzhou was even more socially anxious than her. When Grandpa Lan asked her to visit the house, he just walked in front of her alone without saying a word.
The child is only sixteen years old this year, but he is very tall, estimated to be about 1.8 meters tall, with long legs and big steps, so Lin Yin has a little difficulty following him.
"Can you please walk slower?" She really couldn't keep up, so she stopped where she was, breathing slightly.
Lan Yuanzhou looked back at her, and seeing that she was so tired that she was gasping for breath, he turned back.
He pointed to a place not far away and said slowly, "There is a stool over there."
Lin Yin looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, she saw tables and chairs placed on the open space, with snacks, fruits and tea on them.
"Let's stop shopping and sit down and rest for a while."
"good."
The two sat down face to face. Lin Yin poured two cups of tea and handed one to Lan Yuanzhou.
When Lan Yuanzhou picked up the phone, his fingertips accidentally touched her fingers, and his ears turned red.
I stuttered, "Thank you, thank you."
Lin Yin pinched a piece of peach cake and ate it. She asked curiously, "Do you stutter? If so, I can ask my master to cure it for you."
"I, I'm not..." Lan Yuanzhou's ears turned even redder. He just rarely interacted with girls and was a little shy.
Lin Yin blinked, "You really aren't? I'm telling you, don't be afraid to see a doctor. My master is very good. He can cure any disease with acupuncture. Of course, if you trust me, I can also give you acupuncture."
"I, I really, didn't..." Lan Yuanzhou wanted to explain, but the more anxious he was to explain, the more he stuttered, and his face turned red with anxiety.
Lin Yin handed him a peeled orange and soothed him softly, "Okay, okay, I believe you are not stuttering, don't worry."
"I really am not a stutterer!" Lan Yuanzhou blurted out a smooth sentence and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he blushed and said, "I, I just rarely talk to people, so..."
Lin Yin smiled and said softly, "It's okay. Just communicate with more people in the future. You have a nice voice."
This was the first time Lan Yuanzhou was praised by someone. He lowered his eyes shyly and said, "Really?"
"Of course it's true. I never praise anyone against my will."
"So, do you want to hear me sing?"
After Lan Yuanzhou finished speaking, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face, and he quickly changed his words, "I, I was just saying it casually."
Lin Yin asked with interest: "You can sing, can you sing for me?"
"I don't sing well, so don't listen." Lan Yuanzhou glanced at her and quickly looked away.
There are many books by Huo Jingze in the study room of Gubei No. 1, including several books on psychology. Lin Yin read some of them in her free time.
So she could understand Lan Yuanzhou's current psychology. Although he was belittling himself, he actually longed for attention, recognition, and praise.
Lin Yin smiled and said, "You have to sing first so I can know. How can I know if you don't sing?"
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