Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing came over after school to give acupuncture to her blind mother-in-law.

Before Lei Nuo left, he told Yan Wanqing the location of the injection.

"Wanqing, I may be very busy in the days to come, and I can't stay here every day. From now on, you will give my mother-in-law an injection."

Although Yan Wanqing is not a Western doctor, she is proficient in acupoints, and such a trivial matter as an injection will not trouble her.

"Okay, just leave it to me, mother-in-law, and you can do what you need to do."

"If there is any problem here, mother-in-law, please call me at any time."

Lei Nuo understood Yan Wanqing's medical skills, and if the blind mother-in-law had minor problems, she could handle them by herself.

"Relax and go about your business."

Yan Wanqing came every day at noon and at night after school to check on the blind mother-in-law's physical condition.

The blind mother-in-law has a strong sense of survival. After Yan Wanqing gave her moxibustion for two days, she was able to slowly eat some liquid food.

It's just that the throat still can't make a sound.

Yan Wanqing comforted softly: "Grandma, I know you have something to say to Jiang Mo, but what you need to do now is to calm down and cooperate with my treatment, so that you can talk soon."

Even though the blind mother-in-law was in a hurry, her body didn't allow it, so she had no choice but to let it go.

She patted Yan Wanqing's little hand and signaled her please.

Yan Wanqing understood, "With me here, you will get well soon."

Yan Wanqing stayed with the blind mother-in-law for a while, and took care of her to sleep before leaving the ward.

Jiang Mo stood outside the corridor, with his hands in his pockets, his head bowed, looking decadent.

But in two days, Jiang Mo became haggard a lot, and blue stubble appeared on his chin.

Yan Wanqing looked at him very distressed, "Jiang Mo, I have no other plans for tomorrow Saturday, why don't I stay with my mother-in-law in the hospital and you go home to rest?"

Jiang Mo hasn't left the hospital for two days, and even his hardened body can't stand it.

Yan Wanqing continued: "Don't say you're fine, you're not a steel giant."

Seeing Jiang Mo's brows and eyes loosen, Yan Wanqing softened her voice and tried to persuade her, "Although the mother-in-law can't see it, she can feel it. Do you think she will feel at ease if you keep guarding her every step of the way?"

Jiang Mo fixedly looked at the little girl whose eyes were full of concern, hesitated for a moment, then nodded dully, "Okay."

Yan Wanqing smiled gratifiedly, "That's good."

Yan Wanqing wanted to touch Jiang Mo's head, but he was too tall, and she could only reach his nose with her raised hand, so she touched his ears instead.

Jiang Mo couldn't laugh or cry: "You are good too."

……

Wen Jing and the other party are scheduled to meet each other in the weekend afternoon.

Yan Wanqing said no problem, she was going to wait in advance.

Jiang Mo drove her to the coffee shop.

Yan Wanqing unbuckled her seat belt, "I'm here, you go to the hospital and watch over your mother-in-law."

Jiang Mo urged, "Call me after the talk, and I'll come pick you up."

"I'll just take the bus to the hospital."

When Yan Wanqing came, she wanted to take the bus, but Jiang Mo didn't agree with anything, and after a long stalemate, she had to be obedient.

"No."

Jiang Mo's attitude was very tough, as if she would not leave if she disagreed, "I'll pick you up."

Yan Wanqing compromised, "Okay, okay, I'll call you when I'm done here."

Only then did Jiang Mo let her get out of the car with confidence.

Yan Wanqing waved her hand and turned to go in.

Jiang Mo lowered the car window and told him again: "Be sure to call."

Yan Wanqing didn't look back, and made an OK gesture.

Jiang Mo smiled dotingly, climbed up the car window and left. He didn't see a woman by the window of the coffee shop who lost control of her expression after seeing him.

Just as Yan Wanqing entered the coffee shop, a figure quickly passed by and bumped into her hard.

Yan Wanqing didn't take any precautions, her slender body fell on the door frame next to her, she exclaimed in pain.

The woman hastily said sorry and rushed out.

She stood by the side of the road and looked at the direction Jiang Mo left with a look of despair.

The waiter chased after her, "Ma'am, you haven't paid yet."

Only then did Qin Xiao come to her senses, and she hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to run away from the order, but I just saw a familiar person and came out to take a look."

Her coat and bag are still in place.

Seeing Qin Xiao's dress and elegant conversation, the waiter didn't seem to be escaping orders, so he didn't say anything else.

Qin Xiao looked at the direction of traffic while walking, and when she returned to the coffee shop and saw Yan Wanqing, she remembered that she bumped into someone when she went out just now.

Qin Xiao apologized politely: "Little girl, I'm sorry for bumping into you just now."

Seeing Yan Wanqing clutching her arm, she asked with concern: "Is there something wrong with your arm, do you want Auntie to take you to the hospital for a check?"

When Yan Wanqing was bumped into by Qin Xiao at first, she was indeed a little angry, but when she saw her dazed look standing on the side of the road, she guessed that something urgent had happened.

Now as soon as she apologized, any remaining dissatisfaction with her disappeared.

"I am fine."

Although Yan Wanqing didn't pursue her responsibility, Qin Xiao still felt a little bit sorry, "There is a hospital nearby, Auntie will take you there for a checkup."

Yan Wanqing patiently explained: "Auntie, there's really no need. I'm a Chinese medicine doctor. I know very well that there is nothing wrong with my arm, so I don't need to see a doctor."

Qin Xiao groaned, blinked, and looked at her in surprise, "Are you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

The Chinese medicine practitioners in her impression were all dressed in white robes, with white hair and a fairy-like appearance. She did not expect that the delicate and tender girl in front of her was also a Chinese medicine practitioner.

Yan Wanqing didn't feel uncomfortable because of Qin Xiao's questioning, but thought she was cute.

Yan Wanqing tilted her head and asked, "That's right, do you want me to take your pulse?"

Qin Xiao could feel that Yan Wanqing had no malice towards her, and she was very curious about Yan Wanqing, so she nodded happily: "Yes."

Qin Xiao pointed to her position, "I'll just sit there, go there and feel the pulse."

"it is good."

Yan Wanqing followed her, and Qin Xiao stretched out her hand.

Because Qin Xiao lived indoors for a long time, her skin was abnormally cold and white, and there were many scars on her wrists.

These scars are different in depth and color, some are old wounds, some are new wounds.

Qin Xiao noticed Yan Wanqing's gaze, and curled up her hands, feeling the urge to retract her wrists.

Yan Wanqing looked away, and said in a relaxed tone: "I'm going to take your pulse, please pay attention to whether I'm accurate."

"it is good."

Qin Xiao suppressed the urge to withdraw her hand.

Yan Wanqing touched Qin Xiao's pulse with her fingertips, and her flat brows drew together bit by bit, looking at Qin Xiao's complexion.

Qin Xiao tentatively asked: "Is my pulse complicated?"

Yan Wanqing withdrew her hand, her expression solemn: "It's not that your pulse is complicated, it's that your body is weaker than I imagined."