By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

Yin Tingyan is a ruthless man, but he is really gentle to Tang Qiansui.

"Does a man really turn against the woman he loved before just because he has another woman? But this change is too fast, isn't it?"

The wet nurse was puzzled. Her first instinct was that Yin Tingyan would never be willing to hit the eldest lady.

Auntie Pang cursed angrily, "What's impossible? Isn't the wound on the young master's face right here? Nanny, are you still going to defend Yin Tingyan?"

"Please open your eyes and look at the wound on the young master's face. Half of his face is swollen. It's really serious."

"And the young master, she has lost her hearing. What can we do?"

Aunt Fat started crying as she spoke.

The nurse's heart ached.

Yes, the eldest lady was beaten so badly that she couldn’t hear anymore. That’s a fact.

Compared to Yin Tingyan, she would of course believe the lame man's words more.

The wet nurse had become numb, and her anger had been replaced by great worry. She was afraid that the young lady would never be able to hear again.

Pushing the lame man aside, the wet nurse sat beside the bed and touched Tang Qiansui's hand with heartache.

"What happened to the miracle doctor? Don't be silent all the time. Miss will definitely be able to get better, right? The ears can definitely be cured, right?"

A group of people looked at the miracle doctor eagerly.

The doctor's face was a little serious: "I must tell the truth. I can't give any guarantees on this kind of thing."

The hearts of the group sank instantly.

The nurse was furious and anxious: "Why can't you give me a guarantee? You are such a skilled doctor. You are so confident that you can cure the little prince's half-dead heart disease. Why can't you give me a guarantee for the young lady?"

"I don't care. You must heal the young lady. Otherwise, won't your conscience be guilty? Are you still worthy of the young lady?"

The wet nurse was also very angry and couldn't control her emotions and started talking without thinking.

Although Tang Qiansui couldn't hear, she knew that the results of her examination were not good, and the wet nurse must be worried.

She pulled the wet nurse and shook her head to signal her not to worry.

The nurse was so distressed that she burst into tears: "I told you not to go, but you just didn't listen to me. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

"My dear Miss, you are my life. If anything happens to you, I will die."

Tang Qiansui also started to cry.

She felt like she was watching a silent pantomime, but she could feel the heartache, anxiety and pain from everyone's eyes and expressions.

Is she going to die?

Woohoo, if I had known this would happen, I would have died on the guillotine instead of being here with so many people I love and care about.

Now I have developed feelings for the people here, and I can’t bear the thought of death.

The doctor said in a deep voice, "Nurse, please don't be like this. Although the young lady can't hear, she is so smart that she can tell from our expressions that the situation is not optimistic."

"You'll affect the young lady's mood. Everyone, don't show sadness on your face. When treating an illness, it's important to have a good mood, and your body will recover faster."

"I can't guarantee it, but it's not untreatable."

"As for the situation inside the ear, it depends on the effectiveness of the treatment. After all, I can't directly see what's inside the ear."

"I will only try my best, and you must have faith in me."

The miracle doctor couldn't guarantee it because he cared too much.

Tang Qiansui is not only the life of the wet nurse, but also the survival dependence and spiritual sustenance of everyone here.

They care too much about their master, so of course they love the little master who is entrusted to them by their master as well as the little master himself.

Although they had not been together for so many years, the emotional attention and care they showed to Tang Qiansui had accumulated over time and had never stopped for a single day.

The reason why they were able to survive until today and wait for the young master to rescue them like a divine soldier from the sky was because they firmly believed in their master's words.

The master said that no matter what happens in the future, don’t lose faith and always remember the power of persistence, belief and waiting.

They never forgot their master's words.

So Tang Qiansui will never know how they felt when they had become strangers, felt that they had no hope anymore, and were just clinging to their master's words, and when they were barely surviving, they met Tang Qiansui's salvation.

They once loved their master more than their own lives. When their master's words came true once again, they were in awe of him, but the emotion that loved them more than their own lives fell on Tang Qiansui.

They only felt that they were the master's servants and did not dare to tell Tang Qiansui about such feelings and thoughts.

They don't deserve it.

He could make the most calm diagnosis of anyone's illness, but not the young master's.

The miracle doctor was very satisfied with his medical skills, but his hands were shaking when he gave Tang Qiansui an acupuncture treatment.

The group of people restrained their expressions and tried not to show any sadness so as not to scare the young master.

But what are you doing, miracle doctor?

Auntie Pang couldn't stand it any longer: "Divine Doctor, why are you shaking? Don't hurt the young master."

"You told us to control ourselves and not scare the young master, but aren't you nervous as hell yourself?"

When Tang Qiansui heard Aunt Pang's thoughts, she immediately grabbed the doctor's wrist.

The gentle force soothed the miracle doctor's trembling hands.

The doctor looked up at her.

Tang Qiansui smiled at the miracle doctor with trust in her eyes.

Although her eyes were still swollen and watery from crying, that trusting smile was like a stream of clear water, instantly extinguishing the anxiety in the doctor's heart.

The genius doctor took a deep breath and nodded at Tang Qiansui.

Only then did Tang Qiansui take her hand away.

This time, the doctor's hand was much steadier, and he inserted the silver needle accurately.

Soon, half of Tang Qiansui's face was pierced with several needles.

The miracle doctor breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his hands, picked up the pen and started writing a prescription, but put it down halfway.

"I make and boil the medicine myself, so why should I prescribe a prescription?"

I was so anxious that I was confused.

"Auntie Pang, please quickly make some rice porridge for the young master. I want rice porridge, boil it until there is rice oil, and give it to the young master to drink. I will go and make some medicine."

As the miracle doctor spoke, he took out another pill and gently placed it in Tang Qiansui's mouth.

Seeing that Tang Qiansui swallowed it obediently, he bowed and left.

A group of people watched eagerly, but ended up getting nothing. They suddenly became anxious, and several people followed the doctor out.

"Why aren't you talking? You've had the acupuncture and taken the medicine, and then what? When will the young master be able to hear you?"

The doctor took out a clay pot with a serious face and prepared to boil the medicine.

"We have to wait and see after the needle is removed. If it works well, you should be able to hear a little."

"If the young master's hearing loss is only temporary, then he should be able to recover. Oh, all of you, please move aside. I'm upset. Don't delay me from making the medicine."

No one dared to provoke the irritable doctor, so they could only stay away from him and continue asking questions.