I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Dong Chuyan's nose felt sour.

"You're back? I thought you were still busy and didn't have time to come in time, so I called you now that the operation is over."

Mingchuan walked up and touched Dong Chuyan's face. Seeing that she had been worried all day, her face had become a little paler.

"The surgery just ended? You haven't eaten properly, have you? I'll take you to eat something first, and then we'll go upstairs later?"

Dong Chuyan nodded and continued to lean on Mingchuan.

Fortunately, the health-preserving medicines Mingchuan had prepared for her earlier took effect and did not let her body get worse due to today's fatigue.

The two of them ate, and on the way Dong Chuyan told Mingchuan about the general situation.

"My aunt had already followed your instructions and taken the child to the hospital for another checkup. During the few days you were away, she had been waiting for you to come back before making any further decisions. Unexpectedly, an accident happened. She was in a car accident while holding the child. Neither mother nor child escaped the disaster..."

Dong Chuyan felt a sore nose.

At the critical moment, Ni Qian used all her weapons to protect the child in her arms and prevented him from being seriously injured. She ignored the pain all over her body and rushed into the hospital with the child to start first aid.

So much time passed, and she held on the whole time, not caring at all about the pain in her body.

It's like I can't feel it at all.

Mingchuan felt quite emotional when he heard this.

Although Ni Qian has a bad temper, she is really good to her children.

"Don't worry, I'll go up and check on your aunt later. She'll be fine."

"it is good."

Dong Chuyan nodded, and went into a restaurant with Mingchuan. After eating something, she packed some porridge for Ni Qian to take upstairs.

In the ward, Ni Qian was still lying beside the child, motionless, looking at the child with hope and eyes full of heartache.

Mingchuan and Dong Chuyan tiptoed into the ward. She did not react, but only spoke to Dong Chuyan indifferently.

"Yanyan, please put the food on the table. I have no appetite now and don't want to eat."

Dong Chuyan frowned slightly, walked forward and patted Ni Qian's shoulder gently from behind.

"Auntie, you can't keep going like this, it'll ruin your health. Mingchuan is coming, go eat something and let Mingchuan take a look at the child, okay?"

"Mingchuan is here?"

Ni Qian grasped the key point, wiped the tears from her face, and staggered around with the support of Dong Chuyan.

Sure enough, I saw Mingchuan standing at the door of the ward, but he hadn't come in yet.

Ni Qian was crying so hard that her eyes were covered with tears. Her face was pale, and the only redness was on the tip of her nose and her two eyes that were swollen like walnuts.

Tears fell down, and the shawl on her body slipped off.

"Mr. Ming, I was rude before. I'm sorry. Please help me save my son. I beg you. Everyone says that only you can save him... only you..."

Ni Qian knelt in front of Mingchuan, her upper body prostrated on the ground, her body twitching with tears.

"Auntie, get up quickly." Dong Chuyan hurriedly reached out to pull her.

But Ni Qian knew that she had done something wrong to Mingchuan before, so how could she dare to stand up again?

It was not until Mingchuan helped her up and gave her a step to step down that Ni Qian finally stood up.

But her body had reached the critical point. It was obvious that her body could not withstand such intense kneeling and lying. Her eyes rolled back and she fainted!

"Auntie!"

Mingchuan: "Don't worry, your aunt just couldn't hold on any longer. Arrange for her to get checked out first, so she doesn't suffer from the aftereffects of the car accident."

"I'll take care of the child here."

"Okay." Dong Chuyan agreed and went out to find a doctor and a nurse.

Everyone dispersed and took Ni Qian for a check-up, leaving Mingchuan alone in the ward.

Mingchuan walked around the bed. The child lying on the bed was thin and his expression was painful because of the pain. But he was too small to say anything. He could only close his eyes and twitch, making humming sounds from time to time.

The machine next to it monitors the child's condition at all times, and the nutrients in the medicine bottle on the head are continuously delivered to the child's body.

"Little Master."

The voice of Mr. Xu came from behind.

Mingchuan turned around and nodded to Mr. Xu.

Old Xu was so excited that he stood beside him. He hadn't seen him for a long time and missed him very much.

But now is obviously not the time to express emotions.

Old Xu quickly told Mingchuan about the child's current condition.

"The child is no longer in danger of death, but his condition is still very complicated. The brain nerves have been affected by the toxins, and the brain has not developed normally. In addition, several nerves have been intertwined and stuck together, making it difficult to distinguish them."

"I followed the ancient book you left me and separated them one by one, scraping away the toxins from the nerves and blood vessels."

"As for the car accident, the child was well protected by his mother and was not seriously injured. He was just frightened, which caused his condition to worsen and he had to undergo surgery early."

"I've tried my best to remove the birthmarks on my face, but I really can't do anything about the rest. The toxins are likely to spread back inside."

When old doctor Xu said these words, he frowned tightly and did not relax for a moment.

Mingchuan nodded: "Okay, I understand. Thank you for your hard work."

He smiled and said, "Originally, I should have been the one to perform this surgery, but I didn't expect to force you to do it and make you do the hard work."

Old Doctor Xu's eyes gleamed. "What's the big deal? It's my honor to help you, young master. Besides, regardless of the success rate of this operation, I've gained new surgical experience with my students, which is another contribution to the development of medicine."

Mingchuan nodded.

"Well, you old man are as sensible as ever."

The two smiled at each other, and Mingchuan looked at the child again.

As Mr. Xu said just now, most of the child's birthmark has been removed, but they really can't remove the complex scars on the head.

Even though his head was bandaged, you could tell the child looked a bit painful.

Mingchuan frowned, felt the child's pulse, and felt the blood flow.

After a long moment, he let go of her hand and said in a deep voice, "The child is too young. We can't fight poison with poison. We can only nourish and care for him with warming medicine first. When he's older, we can increase the dosage."

"This body will take at least three to five years of medication to recover."

Old Xu's eyes lit up, and the look he gave Mingchuan was as always full of admiration.

As expected of Mingchuan, so awesome!

How can anyone else dare to say that the child can be cured by taking medicine for a few years?

This is a lifelong disease!

Mingchuan turned around, picked up the pen and paper on the table, quickly wrote down a prescription, and handed it to Old Xu.