The room quieted down. Qian Youxue glanced at her mother, then walked to the bedside and sat down.
“If you don’t save him, he’ll only have one path left. Youxue, I beg you, I beg you.” Madam Su suddenly stood up, walked to the bedside, knelt down, and kowtowed repeatedly to Qian Youxue.
Qian Youxue was startled by Su's actions again. Coming to her senses, she squatted down to stop Su from kowtowing. Su, however, grabbed Qian Youxue's arm tightly and shook it vigorously.
"Alright, is this going to help? Have you ever thought about how difficult it is for someone as skilled as Sai Miaoshou to detoxify someone? For so many years, my blood has been used to keep my brother alive. Mother, I also came from your womb, why don't you feel any remorse?" Qian Youxue became agitated as she spoke. Desperate times call for desperate measures, but the price her mother paid for this decision was too high.
Perhaps, if it weren't for the need to use blood to nourish her younger brother, the original owner might not have been tricked and killed just because of a playful moment.
Through her teary eyes, she looked at her mother, who had collapsed to the ground. How she wished her mother could truly repent for everything she had done. If her mother was willing to repent, she would forgive her unconditionally. She believed that the original owner of this body would have done the same.
yes!
How could Sai Miaoshou, a high-level alchemist, not cure Bowen's illness?
In the first few years, Bowen's health gradually improved, and they firmly believed that Sai Miaoshou's method was correct. However, after a few years, Bowen's body was like a withered vine that could not absorb nutrients, and even as he grew up, he was always accompanied by illness.
That day, when Sai Miaoshou asked Granny Yang to pass on her message to Youxue, she had already begun to have doubts. Now that Youxue brought it up again, she felt a chill run down her spine and began to be afraid to face many of the facts.
"It seems that Mother has already suspected something, but she just can't accept reality." Qian Youxue saw the panic in her mother's eyes and was certain that her guess was probably correct.
"No! What did you say? I don't understand, I don't understand!" Su covered her ears and shook her head in an attempt to escape, her hair disheveled, her mind already in a state of collapse.
call……
Qian Youxue took a deep breath, wanting to blurt out all the words she had been holding back, but seeing her mother's distraught appearance, she couldn't bear it and shut her mouth.
Cough cough...
Qian Bowen, who had been silent on the bed, suddenly coughed. This sound not only woke up Su Shi, who was trying to escape, but also brought Qian Youxue's purpose for coming here back to reality.
Getting up, Qian Youxue quickly sat down on the edge of the bed and took Qian Bowen's hand. She found that his hand was covered in frost, and his pulse was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, giving people a very ethereal feeling.
strangeness?
Why does this pulse feel more and more similar to someone else's?
She unbuttoned Qian Bowen's clothes and carefully examined several acupoints, discovering that some key acupoints had purple bruises, as if they had been injured.
So, she shifted her body slightly, trying to hide it from her mother as she took the silver needles out of her ring. Once she had them out, she no longer hid them from her mother; her mother would find out sooner or later anyway. With swift movements, she accurately placed the needles on the acupoints.
Su rubbed her eyes and closed them, thinking she had misread it. When she opened her eyes again and saw Youxue's skillful technique, she was stunned and stood there in surprise.
Is this the good-for-nothing who has made her lose face for so many years?
Such skill could not be acquired in less than ten or eight years. But the scene before her was real; should she be happy, or regretful?
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