Dote on Crippled Princess

After saying that, he shook his head and said, "I had high hopes for this child, but now such a problem has occurred. My heart is also sad. I can only hope that he will be able to pass through this crisis."

When the Yuan clan heard such hypocritical words, they truly wanted to fight! If he hadn't had to get someone to kneel outside the study in the heat of the sun, making someone face the sun, with hot stones under their knees, and a cold heart and lungs towards their son, would their son have been disappointed and discouraged and ruined his body?

On the other hand, Yuan felt that the reason why Dalang contracted malaria during the Imperial Examinations might be due to his illness. Originally, Hua Zimo's body was very good, but this time, there were many examinees in the Academic Institution who had no problems. It was only him who had problems, how could anyone not have other thoughts?

He Wanru also knew that Hua Zimo had malaria.

She had heard of malaria before, but had never seen it with her own eyes. They only knew that if they couldn't treat this illness properly, it would result in death.

She knew why she was so close to Washington. In the past, this was something she had to do even if she wanted to. But now. It was obvious that the man was no longer capable. If you get that kind of disease, you really won't have any chance for life!

He Wanru felt that if she were to be hanged on his tree, she would be the one who was really stupid!

She thought that she had to go back to the He manor as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he stayed here for too long, others would think that he was Hua Zimo's man. When that time came, it would be difficult to leave.

Besides, he didn't know whether Hua Zimo was dead or alive, and he was still in the Hua Manor. What if these people wanted him to be Hua Zimo's widow? That won't do!

After thinking about so many things, He Wanru finally decided that she couldn't stay in the House of Ye any longer.

After some thought, he found a reason and returned to the Residence of He.

The madame was already old. Although she treated the children of the Yuan and Yuan families like old witches, she treated the children of the He family with the gentleness of a spring breeze turning into rain.

Hearing He WanRou's request to return to the house, the old lady thought that Zimo was definitely not in the house, so she didn't ask any further and directly let He WanRou return to the house.

He WanRou was overjoyed to have gotten the madame's trust. After packing up, she headed straight for the Residence of He.

She only felt that her life in the Prime Minister's Estate for the past few days had been extremely thrilling.

On the other side, after Hua Yuan entered the Academic Institution, she saw Hua Zimo. Hua Zimo was arranged to be in a brightly lit room, and was well taken care of.

However, looking at his thin face, Hua Yuan's heart ached for him.

"Big brother …"

Hua Zi Mo's face was yellow, devoid of any color. The main thing was that he threw up after eating a little bit of food. He couldn't absorb the slightest bit of it. Furthermore, when he had a fever during the night, he would be completely confused by it and wouldn't be able to recognize anyone at all.

However, at this moment, Hua Zimo was clearly much better. Upon hearing Hua Yuan's voice, the first thing he did was shake, "Iris?"

"It's my brother!"

"You-you're such a prankster! What kind of place is this? How can you be so free to mess around? "If I infect you too, how will you live if you call your mother?" Hua Zimo's voice was ice-cold as he reprimanded her.

Hua Yuan said, "But I'm just worried about my brother. My brother is sick and is staying in the Academic Institution by himself, so there's no one to talk to him." Big brother must be homesick too! "In any case, I know medicine, so you should be careful not to get infected."

"I really shouldn't have allowed you to play around in the mansion!" What can you do with your medical skills? What could they do now that they were here? If you get sick, how will you let Mother live? "

Hua Yuan imagined Yuan Shi's appearance. She thought, "Mother really won't be able to survive."

However, at this time, he couldn't care less.

The first day, Hua Yuan did not do anything other than boil some water to boil the things he brought along for acupuncture.

However, in the field of acupuncture, she really wasn't very skilled.

This was because in the past, when he practiced, he would always take little rabbit chicken to be injected with needles. At this moment, his accuracy and strength weren't very good.

She wanted to help Hua Zimo dispel some of his symptoms. Hua Zimo looked at her and asked, "Are you really planning on doing this as a career?"

Hua Yuan said, "Isn't it? Brother, don't you dislike the level of my acupuncture, but if you tell me I'm done with it, your symptoms should be much better. I might even be able to sleep well at night. "

Hua Zimo was thinking, in any case, Iris has already come. Now that they are here to rescue her and chase her away, the people from the Academic Institution will definitely not let her go.

Since that was the case, he might as well let his little sister be happy.

Thinking about this, Hua Zimo said, "Since Iris is so confident, I will cooperate with her. However, big brother is also afraid of pain. When you put the needle in, you'd better be accurate. "

"I know, I know." Hua Yuan said so.

Then, he lit up the candle beside him. Before the needles were officially placed, they had to be roasted on the candlestick for a while to make them cleaner.

Hua Yuan's acupuncture points were relatively stable, and she was very accurate in finding a few acupuncture points. However, just as she said, the strength she was controlling was not that good. Hua Zimo felt a little bit of pain right now.

After about five or six needles, Hua Yuan could feel that she was gradually getting better at it.

She smiled and said, "Does big brother feel less pain now?"

Hua Zimo nodded his head. That feeling was indeed much better than before.

Hua Yuan said, "That's because your sister's skills have improved again."

Although Hua Yuan's words were very easy, it took a lot of effort for her to say it. When all the acupuncture and moxibustion were done, Hua Yuan could only feel that his arms were completely tired and didn't seem like his own anymore.

Acupuncture and moxibustion were not like other acupuncture, which required the doctor's full attention. The slightest mistake could lead to the wrong acupuncture points being pricked. The light ones would only cause pain to the patient for a moment, while the heavy ones would paralyze half of the body, or even cause one to lose their life.

"Alright, now that the acupuncture is finished, big brother should take a nap first. After I wake up, I will eat something and eat some rice porridge. After eating the porridge, he opened the window to let the wind through. If he was tired, he would sleep for a while more. Later on, I will bring the medicine over for you to drink. " Hua Yuan kept the acupuncture needles and warned.

This set of acupuncture techniques was recorded in the medical book given to her by the person who helped her rebirth. Hua Yuan was incomparably glad that she had learned that book.

Sure enough, Hua Zimo gradually felt sleepy, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep as well.

It had been a long time since he'd had a good night's sleep because of his illness.

Hua Yuan tucked him in and left.

When she came here, she did not do much to protect herself. When she got back, she still had to wash herself properly and take some medicine that she made herself. If Hua Zimo hadn't recovered yet, he would've really come to make trouble!