MTL - My Stepmother is Soft and Charming

"Jiuye's body is somewhat deficient in energy and blood. This is probably because he was depressed in the past and did not take care of it carefully, so he behaves like this. However, it is not difficult to take care of it, as long as he takes good medicine for two or three days. Years later, we can recover.”

Du Jingyi nodded, there is everything in the general's mansion, and you can use any valuable things you want to keep.

“Then, the ninth brother’s leg injury and throat... can they be cured?”

Gu Shaoyu spoke directly, and Gu Jiulang also meant the same thing. Instead of being secretive, it would be better to make it clear at once.

　In response to this, the doctors acted a bit solemnly, and then they spoke directly without hesitation.

"Jiuye's leg injury was caused by a fall and a problem with his waist. If he had been treated at that time, he could have recovered. But now it has been more than 20 years, and the dislocated bones in his waist have long grown strong. If he breaks it, he will be injured again. , I'm afraid that the injury will be more severe, causing the upper body to be unable to move, and the flesh on Jiuye's legs has also shrunk a lot, so we can't cure this, but there is still a 20 to 30% chance of getting an injection on the neck. Maybe I can still make some noise in the future, but the process is very painful. I don’t know if Master Jiu can bear it..."

 “20 to 30% chance…”

The process was painful and long, and if it failed, it would be a waste of effort. Therefore, Gu Shaoyu couldn't make this decision, so he knelt down and looked at Gu Jiulang and asked.

“Ninth brother, are you afraid?”

If it were Gu Jiulang in the past, he would just blurt out and say that he is not afraid, but now, Gu Jiulang is a little hesitant, not because he is afraid of pain, but because he is afraid of whether he can accept it after failure!

Luo Yi was listening to Cai'er's translation, and the self-blame and worry in his eyes were obvious. When Gu Jiulang was first rescued, there were no powerful doctors in the village, so the waist injury was cured after being wrapped with herbs. There is no other cure.

The same goes for the knife wound on the throat. They were not even sure that they could save Gu Jiulang. If she could have brought Jiulang back at that time, would he still be as majestic and majestic as the uncle general in front of him today? Standing between heaven and earth.

So, tears flowed out all of a sudden. Everyone else thought she was feeling sorry for Gu Jiulang's injury, but Gu Jiulang understood what she was thinking, so he quickly comforted her with sign language.

 “It’s okay, it’s okay.”

The Gu family members couldn't understand sign language, so they looked at the two of them and didn't say much.

Luo Yi was sad, but of course he felt that it was unnecessary to exchange for a 20-30% chance of suffering for a long time. Then he looked at Gu Jiulang and said firmly in sign language.

"Jiuro, if you stay like this for the rest of your life, my child and I will never leave. Otherwise, let's forget it."

Nianjin looked at her father and said nothing, but the worry in her eyes directly expressed her attitude.

 Similarly, the fourth aunt's attitude towards this matter was the same as the two of them, so she also spoke frankly to her son.

"If it were in the past, I would definitely advise you to give it a try, but now, I just hope that you can live the rest of your life peacefully. If you can't speak, you can't speak. At the worst, we all need to learn sign language. Besides, You still have hands, so you can express yourself with just pen and paper, right?"

Gu Jiulang was silent, listening to everyone's words, and felt a little hard to make a decision in his heart. However, everyone still waited quietly for him to think clearly.

 Half a quarter of an hour passed. When Gu Jiulang looked up again, his eyes had gradually become clearer and firmer. He only wrote one sentence on the paper.

 “Is this the worst that can happen now?”

The older doctor nodded after reading it, and then explained. "Acupuncture will not damage Jiuye's other parts, but the pain will be more obvious, and acupuncture will be done every two or three days. It is estimated that it will take at least a year before there is any hope of cure."

Calculated in this way, it means that at least a hundred times of acupuncture are needed to have a slight chance. Others certainly felt that there was no need to take this risk, but Gu Jiulang nodded in agreement.

 Then he wrote on the paper.

"Then give it a try. Even if you can't return to the past, it's still better than now. I've seen the worst results. What's more, there's the benefit of going up. It's just a little pain. It doesn't matter. If it's the legs There is a 20 to 30 percent chance of injury, and I’m even more willing!”

Since he has spoken like this, no one can persuade him any more, and the doctor is willing to devote his efforts, so he begins to explain.

“Then let’s start by conditioning the body first. Being stronger will also be good for the subsequent recovery of the voice. Master Jiu, don’t be anxious. Let’s take it slowly.”

Gu Jiulang nodded, and then Luo Yi and Nian Jin stood behind him, as if to give him strength, so that he could feel more comforted during the long treatment process.

After deciding on the treatment plan, Gu Shaoyu and Du Jingyi sent the doctors away, and they talked about the matter in detail on the way back to the yard.

"There's no news from my aunt yet. I'd better wait and see. What if other famous doctors can help? Especially Xia Meng. If she can make this trip, I think she's more reliable than many famous doctors. !”

She had seen Xia Meng's medical box. There was a huge space in it, and all the things she had never seen were placed there, but those things were all for life-saving purposes. Maybe she was still concerned about Gu Jiulang's injuries. There is another way.

“Well, what Madam said is, let the doctors take care of Ninth Brother’s health first, and wait until the younger siblings arrive!”

Both of them are more optimistic about Xia Meng's medical skills. Anyway, they are already like this. If there is a chance, they don't want to let it go.

So he hurriedly sent another letter to Sui'an City and waited for the news.

 Sui'an City in August.

There is a faint scent of osmanthus floating on the street, and the same is true in the Xing family's house. The osmanthus they transplanted is all famous species, so the smell is sweet and not cloying.

 It took almost ten days for the letter to be delivered to Xing Mansion.

Aunt Xing originally thought it was a letter from her sister-in-law from Cezhou, so she opened it with a smile. Unexpectedly, her expression changed after reading three or four lines of words.

Happy for a while, anxious for a while, this change made Xia Meng, who was playing with the child next to him, also feel strange, so he asked.

 “Mother, what happened?”

 “They found Xiaojiu!”

 “Xiaojiu?”

"He is your fourth aunt's youngest son. I thought he was also killed in the Battle of Jince. Who would have thought that more than twenty years later, they would actually find him, but Xiaojiu's legs and throat were injured. , so let us help find a famous doctor and take him there to treat him!" (End of Chapter)