I became a stepmother and got rich with my cute baby.

Song Wanqing followed Li Yinyin into the room and saw Li Yunian half leaning against the head of the bed. He was leaning against the back wall with his eyes closed.

Li Yunian seemed to have asked someone to wash and tidy him up so that he looked more energetic and less decadent, but his pale face could not hide his sickness, which showed that his body was already at the end of its strength.

"Master Li." She walked up to him and called out.

Hearing the voice, Li Yunian opened his eyes and looked carefully, only to see a cool and elegant woman appear in front of him. Her voice was very clear, like the melted snow water from the top of the snow-capped mountains in Tibet, clean and slightly cool.

She had a gentle expression, and her eyes were as clear as water and calm.

There was a flash of surprise in Li Yunian's eyes. He didn't expect that this legendary Miss Song was so young and had such a stunning appearance.

A smile appeared on his face, and he said in a gentle voice: "Miss Song, you are too polite. You are about the same age as me. If you don't mind, you can call me uncle."

Song Wanqing nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "Uncle Li, I am in a hurry to visit you today. I wonder if I disturbed you?"

"Ms. Song, you are worrying too much. I am not bothering you. But please forgive me for being seriously ill and unable to get up to entertain you." Li Yunian waved his hands with difficulty, looking at his legs, a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Song Wanqing comforted him, "Don't worry, Uncle Li. I will help you heal your body later."

At this time, Li Yinyin brought a stool and placed it next to the bed, "Sister Song, please sit down~"

She had finally picked out the most comfortable chair in the house and moved it over. She must not let Sister Song hurt her butt!

After Song Wanqing sat down, Li Yinyin turned to her father and said, "Dad, Sister Song's medical skills are very good. She will definitely be able to cure you. Don't worry. We have to trust Sister Song!"

Li Yinyin raised her eyes to look at Song Wanqing, her eyes full of admiration and bright as stars.

Sister Song is not only an expert in medicine, but also kind-hearted and able to distinguish right from wrong. This is completely different from other women she has met. It would be great if one day she could become someone like Sister Song!

The rich young ladies in Xuancheng all appear gentle and virtuous on the surface, but in fact they look down on others from the bottom of their hearts, which is completely different from Sister Song.

However, Li Yunian did not respond after hearing this. Instead, he stared at Song Wanqing for a while before speaking: "Thank you, Miss Song. We have invited many doctors to treat my illness, but none of them can do anything for me. If Miss Song can really cure me, everyone in the Li family will be very grateful to you."

"Uncle Li, you are too serious." Song Wanqing said gently, "There are many difficult and complicated diseases in the world, but as long as we find the right disease and treat it, there will definitely be a chance of recovery."

"Besides, doctors are kind-hearted. If I have the ability to cure you, I will do my best."

Li Yinyin stood aside and listened quietly. She didn't hear anything wrong in what the two said.

Li Yunian was a smart man. He knew that Song Wanqing was willing to treat him mostly for the Li family's land deed.

So he lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Miss Song, Yinyin has already told me about the land deed, but the land deed is very important to our Li family."

Hearing his words, Li Yinyin thought he regretted it again, and hurriedly said: "Dad, we agreed that you can't risk your health for the land deed..."

Li Yunian looked at his daughter with an anxious face, and thought of his mother who was worried about him day and night, and finally he sighed deeply in helplessness.

"Forget it. My Li family only has one young daughter now. If I stay in bed all the time, I'm afraid I'll be a burden to her."

As he spoke, Li Yunian turned his gaze to Song Wanqing, "Miss Song, I'm leaving my illness in your hands. As long as you can cure my illness, I will sell the land deed in the hands of the Li family to you. How about that?"

Song Wanqing did not respond to him immediately, but remained silent for a moment, then nodded seriously: "Okay, let's do as Uncle Li said."

Seeing that the two had reached an agreement, Li Yinyin finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister Song, please make sure to cure my father. I beg you."

"Don't worry, I will definitely try my best."

Song Wanqing smiled at her gently, and then began to take Li Yunian's pulse. Just as she had expected, Li Yunian's body was already very weak due to his long-term illness.

If Li Yunian was allowed to continue like this, he would most likely die of illness within two years. Thinking of this, Song Wanqing's heart sank.

This Zhao Sheng's methods were vicious and cruel, and he injured all the important tendons and veins in the human body. If she didn't have the magic medicine, she would be really helpless.

Li Yunian saw Song Wanqing's expression and thought that her illness was very serious, even to the point where it could not be cured. He smiled at her and comforted her: "Miss Song, you can speak frankly. I have accepted your fruitless search for a doctor for many years."

"I have lived to this age and have watched my daughter grow up. Although I didn't have time to make her a daughter, seeing her get married, these years have been fulfilling for me."

As he spoke, his eyes, which had experienced many vicissitudes of life, were gray and he held Li Yinyin's hand with trembling hands.

Song Wanqing was moved, and the coldness and rationality in her eyes faded a little. There were subtle waves of tenderness in her smart eyes, and she said confidently: "Uncle Li, I can cure your disease, and I guarantee it will be cured."

After she finished speaking, she took out the elixir she had prepared early in the morning and asked Li Yinyin to bring warm water.

"This is a magical medicine I made a few years ago. It has extraordinary effects. Uncle Li can take it first. You will be able to feel its effects in a short while."

After years of seeking medical treatment without success, Song Wanqing now said that it would be effective in a short time. Li Yunian was so excited that he trembled all over. He couldn't believe it and said, "There is such a miraculous medicine in the world?"

Li Yinyin handed over warm water and said, "Dad, Sister Song has cured many people. She won't lie to you."

After hesitating for a moment, Li Yunian swallowed the elixir with warm water, then looked at Song Wanqing, "Can this medicine alone really cure my illness and my legs?"

Song Wanqing nodded slightly: "More than that, your illness has been delayed for too long, this elixir is used to regulate your body, as for the external injuries, you still need acupuncture to open up the meridians and activate the collaterals."

Then, Song Wanqing began to give acupuncture to Li Yunian and gave him a light massage on his legs.

After an incense stick of time, the treatment was over. Song Wanqing was already sweating profusely. She simply moved her sore hands and said, "Uncle Li, try to feel if you still feel weak?"

Li Yunian tried to move his body as Song Wanqing said, and was surprised to find that not only did he have more strength, but the dull pain in his heart no longer existed as before.

He tried to move his legs again. Although he was still unable to move, he felt different from before, as if... he was getting better.

"Miss Song is truly a miracle doctor. I have seen many doctors and they all said that my illness could not be cured, but you have achieved results in such a short time. It is really amazing."