The little sister is a troublemaker

Huo Yuanruo looked embarrassed, "Um..." He looked at Zhang's equally thin body, "Aunt is too thin, she should eat more meat to make up for it."

Zhang smiled gently and said, "Okay, Auntie will also make up for it."

Li Mulan was helpless, "Then mother, I will go to check on grandfather's legs first." Then she looked at Li Xi, "Xi'er, sister will check on you later."

Li Xi held a chicken drumstick in one hand and a meat bun in the other. They were both stuffed into his hands by Huo Yuanruo just now. "Okay, sister."

Li Mulan found his silly look a little funny, "You really should eat more."

Li Xi's eyes lit up. Even his sister said he should eat more, so that must be right. He took a bite of the big chicken leg. Hmm~ It was so fragrant, the meat was so tender, and the juice was so fresh.

Li Mulan knocked on Li Cong's door carrying a small medicine box, "Grandfather, can I come in?"

Li Cong wanted to get up, but gave up when he thought of his son's instructions this morning, "Lan'er, come in."

Li Mulan walked into the house with a smile on her face, "Grandfather, how do you feel today? Are you okay?"

Li Cong's face was a little pale. Li Mulan carefully helped him up a little and put two pillows behind him so that he could be more comfortable.

"Before I had no feeling, I was worried every day. Now that I can feel it, it hurts so much again." Li Cong smiled helplessly.

Li Mulan took out several bottles of medicine from the medicine box, poured out a few pills from each bottle, and handed them to Li Cong.

Li Cong didn't ask any questions, just handed it to him and started eating.

Li Mulan immediately poured a glass of water and handed it over, "It's a good thing that you can feel the pain, otherwise your leg would be in real trouble."

Li Cong took two sips of water and said, "That's right."

"Let me check your wound. I'll also give you acupuncture and change the dressing. It will still hurt a bit."

Li Cong responded gently, "Don't worry, Grandfather can bear it."

Li Mulan lifted the obviously thin and old quilt on Li Cong's bed, and felt that Qingyu's arrangement was appropriate. This quilt could not keep out the cold at all.

She carefully untied the white cloth around Li Cong's knees and gently wiped them with a cloth soaked in alcohol. She looked at the obviously swollen area and nodded, "It's recovering well."

There was already a little sweat on Li Cong's forehead, but compared to yesterday, the pain was much better. Moreover, pain made him feel much more at ease than no feeling.

Li Mulan took out the silver needle and quickly inserted the needle into the acupuncture point. The leg had not been moved for two years. Medication alone would not work to recover. Acupuncture was necessary to fully heal it.

Time passed quickly and before I knew it, an hour had gone by.

Li Mulan took out the last silver needle and breathed a sigh of relief. "Grandfather, this acupuncture needs to be continued for seven days. After seven days, we can make adjustments based on your recovery."

Li Cong also breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, Grandfather will listen to you."

Li Mulan re-applied medicine and bandaged Li Cong's affected area, then whispered and calculated the time and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Qingyu came over with a tray and bowed to Li Cong, "Is it almost done? I made some ginseng tea for the old man."

Li Mulan nodded, "Indeed, Grandfather, your foundation is a little weak, it would be better if you drink some ginseng tea."

Li Cong didn't pretend to be nice to his granddaughter. After all, he wanted her to get better sooner than anyone else. "Then grandpa won't be polite to Lan'er."

"Look at what grandpa said. Aren't we a family?" Just as she was about to pack up the medicine box, she found that Qingyu had already gone. Then she shouted to Huo Yuanruo in the yard, "Yuanyuan, bring a new quilt over here."

"okay."

Huo Yuanruo hurriedly took a new quilt from the carriage, and when he went in, he saw Li Mulan had just put away Li Cong's old bed. He stepped forward and carefully covered Li Cong with the quilt, looking very well-behaved.

Li Cong liked it and asked, "How old is Yuan Ruo?"

"Nineteen." Before Huo Yuanruo could react, Li Mulan said directly.

Li Cong nodded. "Just now I heard you guys say outside that you want to teach Xi'er martial arts?"

Huo Yuanruo was afraid that his junior uncle would interrupt him again, so he quickly responded, "Yes, Li Xi is too weak, I plan to teach him two sets of boxing techniques to strengthen his body."

"Oh? It seems that Yuan Ruo's martial arts are very powerful?" After all, he is his granddaughter's nephew, so Li Cong loves him and naturally shows more concern for him.

Huo Yuanruo immediately cocked his tail, "In the martial arts world, I am now ranked high, and I even have a particularly impressive title."

"Oh?" Li Cong became interested. "What's the title?"

"The devil Huo Dadao."

Li Cong's expression froze, and he looked at Li Mulan, who was pursing her lips and laughing, with some embarrassment, "That... is indeed quite impressive."

Huo Yanruo became even more proud after hearing this, "Well, it's quite impressive. But I still need to work hard. My master is much more powerful than me. If I want to defeat him, I have to practice hard."

Li Cong looked at him doubtfully, "Defeat your master?"

Huo Yuanruo nodded firmly, "Yes, defeating my master is my ultimate goal."

"That... is a truly noble goal."

"Hehe, one day I will be able to achieve it, and then my master won't be able to punish me at every turn anymore." Huo Yuanruo felt happy when he imagined the day when his goal would be achieved and Situ Tianming would be envious and jealous of him. Hahahaha, he started to smile foolishly as he thought about it.

Li Mulan stroked her forehead and sighed, wondering who this silly look resembles.

"Grandfather, you take a rest first. I'll go out first and check on Xi'er." Then he brought the ginseng tea to the bedside, "Remember to drink this ginseng tea."

Li Cong nodded lovingly, "Okay, leave me alone and go get busy."

Li Mulan pulled the still-smiling Huo Yuanruo out of the house and said, "Okay, go help Sister Qingyu. Stop being silly here."

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Seeing Qingyu busy cleaning up, Zhang wanted to help but she refused, so Huo Yuanruo skipped over.

"Xi'er, come into the house, I'll help you check it out."

Zhang, who was standing by, came over immediately after hearing this and said, "Yes, yes, let's go to mother's room. Mother wants to take a look too."

In the past few days, Li Xi has been avoiding his mother, just because he was afraid that she would see it. Now... he said a little unnaturally, "Mom, please don't look at it. You are not a doctor. I can have my sister help me."

Zhang said anxiously, "Do you really think your mother is stupid and can't see it? What do you mean by sprained ankle? It's obviously an injury on the body. I can only feel at ease if you let me see it. If you don't let me see it, I will be worried all the time."

Li Xi looked at Li Mulan with some embarrassment, and Li Mulan comforted him, "It's okay, it's just a superficial wound, it's almost healed, let her see it if she wants, so that she won't worry about it and have wild thoughts."

"Oh well."

Zhang slapped Li Xi on the back of his head and said, "Now what your mother says is of no use at all, right? Do you have to listen to your sister? I have raised you in vain." After saying that, she walked into the house angrily.

Li Xi touched his head nervously, "Sister, is mother angry?"

Li Mulan chuckled, "I'm not angry, mom is very happy." Oh my, his silly brother.