Sheng Chong and Abandoned Concubine: The Sixth Miss Doctor

Chapter 740
My mother spent sleepless nights studying various medical books, and asked my father to buy various medicinal materials, and then she began to try each prescription.

At the very beginning, she cried in pain, heart-piercingly, the little child cried until his face was purple, his whole body twitched in pain, his little face turned pale, and then slowly turned blue.

Several times it looked like she was going to die soon, but my mother refused to give up and would continue to try life or death.

So she was snatched back from death again and again.

Then suddenly one day my mother learned a set of acupuncture techniques from somewhere, and started adding acupuncture to her whole body.

This worked, and she didn't feel so much pain anymore.

The mother was as happy as anything else. The originally cold and calm woman hugged her father like a child, crying and laughing.

"Mother, baby, be careful, your head will never hurt again."

She kissed her cheek so tenderly, Xu Lingyue seemed to be able to feel the warmth of her mother's delicate skin.

No more headaches, not in those years of being stupid, but after being beaten to death by Xu Wanchun and reborn, suddenly it started to hurt again!
Originally, she thought it was the sequelae of a severed head, but now she realized that it should be an old disease in childhood, which was cured by her mother, and then death induced it.

Damn it, what is the reason, why can't the medicinal spring cure it?
If there is no medicinal spring, she believes that she will die of pain.

Mother and grandfather are gone, and no one knows what kind of disease she is.

During the two years when her mother treated her, Zhu's mother hadn't come yet, so she didn't even know about her headache.

I only know that she will get sick easily, and then Madam will watch over her very nervously.

"Miss." Zhu Feng called her in a low voice.

Xu Lingyue hummed.

Zhufeng asked with concern: "Miss, did you have a nightmare?"

Xu Lingyue pressed her forehead, "Headache."

Hearing that she had a headache, Zhufeng was very nervous and wanted to get up immediately.

Xu Lingyue held her down, "It doesn't matter."

Can't be cured, can't die.

Zhufeng wanted to use internal force to hypnotize her, which would be more comfortable than directly tapping on the Sleeping Point without any sequelae.

Of course, it will also consume her internal energy.

Xu Lingyue disagrees, she can't do this every time.

"Zhufeng, how old is your earliest memory?"

Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said: "I remember things early, I still have memories of when I was five years old."

Then she added: "It's an imaginary age, and it's still four years old. There are only one or two memorable things."

Childhood memories, unless they are deeply touching, will not be remembered, at least they will not become core memories.

But once it becomes a long-term memory or even a core memory, it will often affect people's temperament.

This is why people say that some things in childhood affect many behaviors of a person when he grows up.

Xu Lingyue groaned, but the memory fragments that appeared in her mind just now were clearly not after the age of five, and even looked like when she was one or two years old.

Because when the mother talked to her, she was coaxing the baby, and she didn't expect her to respond at all.

Seeing her mother's distressed and sad appearance, so exhausted, even after many years, Xu Lingyue's heart still throbbed in pain.

This is the regret of her life, even if she takes revenge, no matter how powerful she is, her mother is gone.

She hadn't even been able to say goodbye to her mother, and her mother hadn't been able to see her like this.

(End of this chapter)