Sister Lingxue has already gone to call Sister Lingwei and the others. They'll give you a thorough check-up when they get here. We'll proceed step by step to help you recover slowly; you'll definitely get better."
As he spoke, he gently tilted the water cup, allowing the life-giving spring water to slowly flow into Dark Moon's mouth.
Dark Moon's eyelids are like delicate petals on a spring branch, gently caressed by a breeze.
With an indescribable sense of powerlessness, it trembled slightly, and then slowly blinked a few times.
This subtle gesture was like a sudden burst of brilliant dawn in the darkest night for Qin Qianluo. Her heart, which had been hanging in suspense for so long, instantly found a safe haven.
In an instant, a layer of glistening mist welled up in her eyes again, filled with a complex mix of heartache and relief.
She quickly grasped Dark Moon's hand tightly. Her hands were icy cold, devoid of any color, like ice in winter.
This made Qin Qianluo's heart clench suddenly, and she couldn't help but gently caress it.
It was as if they were trying to use the warmth of their palms to dispel the bone-chilling cold and give the other person warmth and strength.
Su Jinyun stood quietly in a corner of the room, the soft light like a thin veil.
A warm yellow halo enveloped her, delicately outlining her gentle and charming features.
The scene before my eyes, the deep affection flowing between Qin Qianluo and An Yue like a gentle stream, is like a silent yet melodious ballad that touches the heart.
In a gentle and delicate way, it softly touched her heartstrings.
She unconsciously took a step forward, her steps extremely light and slow, as if afraid that even a slightly heavier step would disrupt the warm atmosphere that filled the room.
When she reached the bedside, she leaned down slightly, stretched out her slender hand, and gently patted Dark Moon's slightly pale hand.
His voice carried a hint of worldly wisdom, but more so a heartfelt relief as he murmured, "It's good that you're awake, it's good that you're awake."
The tone was as if recounting something precious that had been eagerly anticipated for countless days and nights and had finally come true; every word was filled with deep emotion.
An Yue's gaze, which was originally fixed on Qin Qianluo, slowly shifted to Su Jinyun the moment she heard her voice.
At first, her eyes were veiled in a thin layer of confusion, revealing a hint of bewilderment and ignorance.
However, as memories surged like a tidal wave, Ling Xue's incessant ramblings that had been whispering in his ear resurfaced clearly in his mind.
Recalling Ling Xue's description of Su Jinyun's many good deeds and her gentle, water-like nature, An Yue's eyes gradually softened.
Like a clear spring slowly thawing under the warm spring sun, its shimmering surface is filled with a gentle warmth.
She thought to herself that Prime Minister Su was truly a rare person in the world. Her master was able to get to know her and be with her, and the years to come would surely be full of happiness and peace.
Qin Qianluo's heart and eyes were filled with the dark moon, completely immersed in the immense joy and deep concern for the other party's awakening.
She raised her hand and picked up the soft, delicate silk handkerchief beside her, as if it were the most precious and fragile treasure in the world.
She carefully wiped Dark Moon's lips several times, her movements so gentle they were almost reverent, as if the slightest carelessness would harm Dark Moon.
Just then, a series of slightly hurried footsteps approached from afar, breaking the brief silence in the room.
Ling Wei and her companions rushed over, their faces still flushed from their journey, and their bangs slightly damp with sweat.
However, the excitement and joy that shone in their eyes vanished the moment they stepped into the room.
Like twinkling stars in the night sky, they instantly brightened the somewhat dull atmosphere around them.
The group quickly gathered around the bed, their concerned eyes shining like stars in the night sky, filled with endless warmth and longing.
Ling Wei was the first to examine Dark Moon's body. Her technique was skillful and focused, and every movement was precise and accurate, showing her professionalism and caution, and she did not overlook any detail.
Xuanmei stood to the side, watching quietly with a concerned expression, her eyes revealing the composure and certainty unique to a healer.
After Ling Wei finished her examination, Xuan Mei stepped forward, first carefully reviewed the recorded pulse diagnosis, and then took Dark Moon's pulse with steady and professional movements.
Then, she straightened up, gently adjusted her sleeves, and respectfully cupped her hands to Qin Qianluo, saying, "Your Highness, Miss An Yue is now much better."
Currently, all that's needed is careful recuperation, taking nourishing medicines on time, and incorporating appropriate exercise to loosen the muscles and bones and restore bodily functions.
Several people gathered around Dark Moon's bedside, giving her their final, heartfelt instructions.
Ling Wei gently pulled the blanket up a little and carefully tucked in the corners, her movements as gentle as a spring breeze.
She said gently, "Sister Dark Moon, please rest and recuperate. If you need anything, just ask."
Ling Xue nodded repeatedly, her eyes filled with concern: "That's right, just relax and focus on getting better."
Xuanmei then took out several packets of carefully prepared herbs from her medicine box. Each packet contained her painstaking efforts, and she carefully explained the dosage and method of administration.
Every word seemed to carry warmth, revealing professionalism and concern: "This medicine should be taken three times a day, dissolved in warm water. Do not take more or less."
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