Chu Fengteng examined the patient carefully for a long time before gently withdrawing his hand.
Jun Yan asked with concern: "Brother Feng Teng, how is my mother?"
Mother?!
Xiao Yi thought he had heard wrongly: "Master Yan, what did you just say?"
Jun Yan was just worried that no one would show off to him! He proudly put his hands on his hips and said, "Uncle Xiao, let me introduce you. This is my mother! I just recognized her today!"
A very cute smile appeared on his little face. Compared with his usual cold and aloof demeanor at Jun's house, he was like a completely different person.
Xiao Yi was stunned...
No, you guys are progressing so fast?!
He remembered that the last time they met, Young Master Yan was still obsessed with marrying Miss Yan!
Even if she acknowledged me as her godmother... she wouldn't change her name to mom so quickly, right? !
I feel like I missed something big?!
Damn! If I had known this, I would have come to Yan's house earlier!!!
The melon-eating aliens can’t accept this!
Unlike Xiao Yi's shock, Chu Fengteng was very calm: "Brother Xiaoyan, don't worry, Aunt Xiaoxing is fine."
"But I think mom is too thin! She hasn't gained weight after eating so much for so long..." Jun Yan sighed.
Chu Fengteng reached out his hand and patted his brother on the shoulder: "When I was developing in the entertainment industry, I dieted excessively to maintain my figure, which caused my spleen and stomach to be in disharmony... Fortunately, it didn't hurt the root cause. I'll prescribe two doses of medicine to recuperate and he will be fine."
Since he knew very well that person was not Aunt Xiaoxing, he didn't even call her by her name when he said this.
Upon hearing this, Yan Wang clenched his fists unconsciously, and his disgust for the impostor deepened!
He tried to control his emotions and asked reluctantly, "How long do I need to take the medicine?"
"About two months." Chu Fengteng calculated the dosage. "Chinese medicine relies on nursing, unlike Western medicine where one shot works immediately. In addition, I can make those herbs into pills. Aunt Xiaoxing doesn't have to drink the bitter Chinese medicine. She can just take one pill after breakfast every day."
Jun Yan nodded obediently: "I will remember to remind mom to take medicine."
Yan Yueqing disliked every medicine equally, but seeing that her two sons cared so much about her, she nodded and said, "Okay~"
In fact, her health is a small matter, the baby's health is a big matter, okay? !
Western medicine can’t cure the disease, and as for traditional Chinese medicine...for now, we can only place our hopes on the old national master Bai that Feng Teng mentioned.
Yan Yueqing suddenly thought of something and called out to the system: "System, can you detect what disease my son has? Is there any healing potion I can redeem in the mall?!"
The system snorted: "Who do you think I am? The Ten Thousand Worlds Trading Center?!"
It seems that there is no...
Yan Yueqing comforted herself: "It's okay, medicine is so advanced now, there will always be a chance to cure the baby!"
The system remained silent.
The little master has never been sick, okay...
However, since she could even catch the fragments of Su Zihu's consciousness that were about to dissipate, perhaps there are other unknown surprises in this world?
The system didn't dare to say it for sure. It said slowly and mysteriously: "The opportunity has not yet arrived."
The opportunity has not yet arrived?! Yan Yueqing pondered the little charlatan's words, and his eyes became a little far-sighted...
Yan Wang reached out and grabbed her sleeve: "Mom, what are you thinking about?"
Yan Yueqing was interrupted and looked at her son tenderly: "Nothing, Mom was just thinking, how should I entertain Mr. Bai when he comes?"
"Grandpa Bai has a free and easy personality and goes with the flow." Chu Fengteng seemed to see through her worries and comforted her gently, "Aunt Xiaoxing, don't worry too much."
"That's good." Yan Yueqing nodded.
Yan Wang looked at his mother's frowning brows and guessed something: "Mom, don't worry, I know what's going on."
He had memories since birth. He had seen his mother holding him in her arms and caring for him, and he had also seen the disgust in the faker's eyes. He had heard his grandfather sigh softly beside his cradle, and he also knew that he had a younger brother who was secretly taken away to his biological father...
When I was four years old, I met a man.
Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looks gentle and refined yet full of pressure.
He told him a lot of things and taught him a lot.
Yan Wang finally understood why his mother had changed so much and why his grandfather didn't dare to take him back home.
Finally... the other party slowly said: "You are extremely smart, so you will naturally understand my origins. I could have taken action directly, but I still waited until you grew up to this age to come and see you and ask your opinion..."
Yan Wang nodded: "I don't know what you want to do? But as long as I can find my mother, I agree."
So, in exchange, he got really sick.
On the night he called the impostor, the impostor took away a part of his soul...
Only by using the fragments of blood relationship and lighting the ever-burning soul lamp in the flow of time can she be guided back to this world accurately.
Yan Wang knew that person was himself.
It’s myself in my thirties, who has never met my mother.
It is me who is trying to bring her back with pain and longing.
Her return was never the result of one person's efforts...
Yan Wang knew that telling his mother about this would make her feel very guilty.
If the uninformed trolls knew about this, they would say: Ahhhh, Yan Yueqing only cares about pleasure, her happiness was all exchanged for her husband and son.
But so what? This was their little wish!
I was indeed weak and sickly when I was young, and I stayed in the hospital for a few years and gradually got better. But after that incident, I became completely weak.
But he never regretted it!
If you are sick, just be sick. If there is a chance that it can be cured, then cure it. If it can’t be cured, that’s okay.
Yan Wang raised his eyelashes and comforted his mother: "It's really okay."
He was very confident in his heart, because that person was him after all, and even if he made an equal exchange, his life would not be taken away.
As long as your life is safe, what else matters?
Yan Yueqing looked at her unusually mature son, feeling indescribable pain in her heart...
She stretched out her hand and held her little son in her arms: "As long as you can get better, Mom is willing to do anything--"
"Mom." Yan Wang interrupted her quickly.
Such a vow cannot be made casually!
He reached out and touched Yan Yueqing's face, feeling the tenderness within reach.
After hesitating for a moment, she said in a low, baby voice: "Mom... I will be fine, don't worry."
How could Yan Yueqing not know that her son was trying to comfort her? Her heart ached, and she hugged her baby tighter: "Okay, Mommy believes that baby will get better soon!"
Jun Yan looked at this scene of loving mother and filial son and felt inexplicably distressed.
After a long while, he finally said, "Don't worry, mom. There are so many doctors in the world. I'll ask dad to invite all the good doctors over. I don't believe they can't cure my brother."
Chu Fengteng also said: "National experts in traditional Chinese medicine are very powerful. Aunt Xiaoxing, don't worry too much about the uncertain future."
Yan Yueqing nodded: "Well, okay!"
Suddenly, a sweet voice came from the door: "Godmother, godmother, I'm here~~~"
Yan Yueqing quickly put away her sad mood.
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