Jiang Ying's expression was dull.
Jiang Yuanyi also looked uneasy. Just as he was about to open his mouth to reprimand her, Jiang Yuanlang suddenly feinted and knelt on one knee in front of Jiang Ying, holding the brocade box in both hands. "Sister, Third Brother was just joking with you. Such a good gift, definitely the most meaningful gift Third Brother has ever received in his life, how could I possibly despise it!"
"Third brother was wrong before. I sincerely apologize to my sister."
"sorry!"
Jiang Ying looked in astonishment at the handsome young man kneeling in front of him. It had to be said that it was too sudden and made him quite uncomfortable.
"Big brother, third brother..." Just when it was awkward, Jiang Yuanchen came.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Jiang Yuanlang had gone from kneeling to squatting in front of Jiang Ying. He immediately walked over and squatted with him, holding his chin with his hands with a curious look, "Third brother, what are you doing? Is this fun?"
Jiang Yuanlang, “…”
Because he couldn't say anything too cheesy, he chose to prove it through action.
Jiang Yuanlang was depressed because he thought that his eldest brother had poor eyesight and couldn't see, but he was caught red-handed by his stupid second brother.
He took back the brocade box and stood up quickly.
His voice was dull and deep, "Second brother, you should take your medicine."
"Puchi", Jiang Ying couldn't help laughing.
After a while, the three brothers sat opposite her, their eyes burning.
Jiang Ying took out the pulse pillow and said, "Since you're all here, I'll give each of you a thorough check to see if the dosage is correct."
The three of them nodded, being extremely obedient and cooperative.
The pulse diagnosis was completed soon, and it was almost the same as Jiang Ying's previous judgment, so there was no need to readjust the medicine.
Jiang Ying stood up while collecting his things. "It's fine. Keep taking the medicine. If nothing unexpected happens, in three or four days, eldest brother's eyes will be able to see again, and second brother's memory will also come back. But third brother may need another month or two of recuperation."
Hearing this, the three Yuan pupils trembled and looked at each other, unable to believe that it was so easy?
"Sister Ying..." Jiang Yuanyi's voice was hoarse.
Jiang Yuanchen had a dazed look on his face, but in fact, his hands were tightly clutching the hem of his clothes. This was because after taking the medicine these past few days, he began to remember bits and pieces of things. Now, he only needed a key thread to string all these trivial things together!
But among the three, Jiang Yuanlang had the biggest reaction.
He stood up suddenly, the chair behind him making a high-pitched scraping sound, and his lips opened and closed with difficulty, "Sister, are you saying... I can get better? Have you heard of the genius doctor Mu Bai? He, he asserted that I won't live past the age of twenty-five!"
One is a world-famous miracle doctor, and the other is a young girl.
Jiang Yuanlang's reason told him not to have too high expectations, but she did clear the remaining poison in his eldest brother's body, cure his eye disease, and restore his second brother's brain that had become stupid due to injury. This made him unable to help but believe it?
"Miraculous Doctor Mu Bai?" Jiang Ying searched his memory for a moment, then shook his head. "I've never heard of him. I didn't have much access to information about the outside world back in Xinghua Village. But if I say I can cure him, then I can. There's no reason for me to lie to you, right?"
Jiang Yuanlang shook his head at first, then nodded frantically when he realized something was wrong, "Yes, yes, my sister will definitely not lie to my third brother, I believe my sister!"
If it can be cured, who wouldn’t want to live?
In an instant, Jiang Yuanlang felt as if most of the haze in his heart had dissipated.
The two brothers next to him pressed their palms hard on the back of his left and right hands, silently giving him strength.
Jiang Ying said goodbye at the right time, "Then you should take your medicine carefully, and don't take the wrong medicine for others. I'm leaving first."
"Thank you, sister! Take care, sister!" the three of them said in unison.
Jiang Ying didn't look back, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then strode back to his room.
In a blink of an eye, a few days passed and it was the fifth day of April.
The Qinwang Palace specially sent a team of carriages and horses, dressed in festive and ostentatious manners, saying that they were here to pick up the main person for the full moon banquet.
Of course Jiang Ying wouldn't let them take Xiao Yanzhi away!
The people from the Qinwang Mansion turned pale, feeling that Jiang Ying was ungrateful. Just as they were about to lecture him, Yan Zhuo's carriage arrived.
A tall and dignified man walked out of the carriage. Those people immediately shut up and took a step back with embarrassed expressions.
Yan Zhuo's expression was cold and stern. "I will pick up my wife and children myself. You just need to report to Madam Tong that I and the children will not miss the auspicious time!"
"Your Highness the Prince..." Someone wanted to persuade him.
Yan Zhuo glanced at him coldly, "Is this king's order irrelevant?"
"My words were spoken out of turn, please don't blame me, Your Highness!" The man slapped Jiang Ying lightly on the face, and before leaving, he glared at Jiang Ying fiercely.
Jiang Ying rolled her eyes to the sky. Is she sick? Is she glaring at Yan Zhuo just because she can't beat him?
"Do I look like a pushover?" Jiang Ying stood in front of Yan Zhuo, not hiding his dissatisfaction at all.
He paused, his gaze drawn to the cute and plump little girl in her arms—
Small clothes and pants embroidered with gold and silver threads, pomegranates and a hundred blessings, tiger-head shoes, and Guanyin pockets are all embroidered with auspiciousness and look vivid.
The baby was over three months old and was in the teething period, so a bib was tied around his chest. The little guy would spit out some saliva bubbles to play with from time to time.
There is a double blessing and peace lock around the neck, and small blessing jade bracelets on the hands and feet.
It is prosperous and hazy, just like the image of Nezha described in the book.
Especially from time to time, Yan Zhuo actually felt that the child looked at him with a bit of provocation. What was going on? Could he really be a little devil when he grew up?
"The child is heavy, let me hold him for you." Yan Zhuo stretched out his hand willingly.
Compared to his previous complicated and tangled feelings, he now naturally wants to get close to this child.
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