When Madam Ning came in and saw what was happening, she was so shocked that she almost lost her soul. She quickly sent someone to the next room to fetch Xiao Qingyin.
After examining Wei Yan, Xiao Qingyin said with a stern face, "He drank too much alcohol and is suffering from alcohol poisoning."
Ning was speechless.
"Yan'er doesn't drink alcohol."
Xiao Qingyin pointed at the empty wine jar on the table and asked, "What else could this be but wine?"
Ning was so preoccupied with her worries that she didn't even notice there was a wine jar in the room until Xiao Qingyin pointed it out.
He immediately put on a stern face and asked Zi Mo, "Where did this wine come from?"
She didn't recall having anyone buy her any alcohol.
Zi Mo knelt down with a "plop".
"The wine... the young master asked me to buy it. I thought the young master had never drunk wine before and wanted to try it, but I didn't expect him to drink it all..."
"Foolish!"
Ning wanted nothing more than to beat him up.
"Young Master's injuries haven't healed yet, how can he drink alcohol? Aren't you going to try to persuade him?"
Zi Mo remained silent, not even daring to raise his head.
"Could you please bring in a basin?"
Xiao Qingyin called out.
Zi Mo quickly got up from the ground and rushed out of the room to get the wooden basin.
After the wooden basin was brought in, Xiao Qingyin placed it in front of the bed and then performed a set of acupuncture on Wei Yan.
After administering the acupuncture, she helped Wei Yan up.
Wei Yan opened his mouth and spat out a large pool of yellowish liquid.
After vomiting, he slowly opened his eyes, staring unfocusedly at the ground in front of him, before finally focusing his gaze.
"Mom, my head hurts so much, and my chest feels so tight."
You deserve it!
Ning cursed loudly.
"Who told you to drink so much!"
Wei Yan regained his senses and remembered that he had drunk a jar of wine before going to bed, and immediately looked embarrassed.
Xiao Qingyin asked Zi Mo to take the basin out.
He then said to Madam Ning, "Have someone make a bowl of brown sugar water."
Ning immediately gave the order.
After drinking the brown sugar water, Wei Yan's complexion improved significantly.
"Sister Xiao, I'm sorry to trouble you again."
Xiao Qingyin put on a stern face.
Do you know you almost died?
Wei Yan lowered his head.
Just like a puppy that has made a mistake.
"Sister Xiao, I'm sorry, I won't drink anymore."
He only knew that drinking too much alcohol would make him drunk, but he never imagined it could lead to death.
This left him feeling extremely frightened.
He barely escaped with his life, how could he die like this?
“You haven’t wronged me,” Xiao Qingyin said calmly. “You’ve wronged yourself and your mother.”
"Mother, I'm sorry."
Wei Yan apologized to Ning.
"I didn't drink so much on purpose. I only wanted to have a few sips at first, but I got drunk and didn't know what I was doing."
Ning Shi had always doted on him and would forgive him no matter what mistakes he made, but this time she was truly angry.
She said angrily, "If you continue to treat yourself like this, I'll just find a white silk cord and hang myself, so I won't have to worry about you all the time."
“Mother…” Wei Yan looked at her pitifully, “I really won’t do it again, please don’t say such things.”
Why do you suddenly want to drink?
Ning asked him.
"Were you angered by that bastard Wei Teng?"
"no."
Why is that?
Wei Yan dared not reveal the real reason.
He made up a random excuse: "I was reading a storybook and the characters in it said that drinking was very enjoyable, so I wanted to try it out."
Ning realized he wasn't telling the truth, but she didn't press the matter further.
Xiao Qingyin thought he was still immersed in the grief of losing his arms, so after thinking for a moment, she told him about the bone-setting ointment.
"I originally planned to wait until Yi Shi's leg recovered and I was sure the plaster had no side effects before telling you, so you wouldn't get your hopes up for nothing..."
Wei Yan and Lady Ning were overjoyed to hear this.
"Can that bone-setting plaster really reattach severed limbs?"
Ning asked impatiently.
Xiao Qingyin nodded.
"Absolutely true."
Ning looked at Wei Yan with excitement: "Yan'er, your arm can be put back on!"
Wei Yan was initially excited, but he quickly realized, "My arm is buried and already rotting, how can it be reattached?"
"ah?"
Ning remembered this incident, and the smile on her face froze.
"You definitely can't take your own."
Xiao Qingyin replied.
"But if we can find someone willing to donate both arms, we can transplant their arms into you."
"How are we supposed to find it..."
Ning frowned.
People at that time believed in reincarnation. After being castrated, palace eunuchs would keep their genitals so that they could take them with them to their coffins and be reborn as complete people.
Not to mention both arms.
Who would willingly donate their arm to someone else and be reborn as a cripple?
The light that had just ignited in Wei Yan's eyes dimmed instantly.
Xiao Qingyin laughed and said, "How do you know you can't find it if you haven't tried? Not everyone believes in past lives and reincarnation. There are also people who are willing to let a part of themselves continue in someone else."
The Ning family was roused.
“You’re right, we have to look for it first, no matter what.”
Wei Yan managed to muster a little energy.
"Sister Xiao, may I go see Yi Shi, whom you mentioned?"
"I need to ask about that first."
Xiao Qingyin replied.
After writing the prescription for Wei Yan, she went to visit Yi Shi at the house next door.
Yi Shi is showing off his legs to his teammates.
"Look, I can not only move my toes, but also rotate my ankles, just like before."
It was an extremely ordinary action, yet the men watching gasped in astonishment, as if they had seen an alien.
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