kvmb Chapter 544 Can You Not Go?
Chapter 544 Can You Not Go?
"Mom, you're back," Wang Xinyao greeted calmly.
A hint of sadness flashed in Gong Li's eyes.
After all, she wasn't the daughter she raised herself, so there was always a distance between them emotionally, and she couldn't be as close as she was to Wang Jing.
"Yes, I heard your aunt is sick and there's been a misfortune in your family. I'm going back to China to visit her. I'll leave in a few days. You..."
Before she could finish speaking, her gaze fell on Chen Qingfeng's face.
"You...you didn't die either!" She was both surprised and delighted, then her eyes dimmed: "You still look the same, but I've grown old!"
"Yeah, I didn't die either." Chen Qingfeng smiled and stepped forward. "You haven't changed much, just a bit haggard."
Wang Xinyao had already explained the people and things on Earth to him.
He can respond with ease to different people.
"Thank you for remembering me." Gong Li's expression changed slightly, and she said, "But I've already remarried."
"I know, congratulations, I wish you happiness," Chen Qingfeng said calmly.
Gong Li's voice trembled slightly: "You...you don't blame me?"
“No blame!” Chen Qingfeng shook his head: “After I die, you will indeed need someone to rely on.”
"I'm sorry, you're a police officer, and you're often away from home for long periods of time because of missions."
We only see each other a few times a year. I can't bear raising a child alone and having to handle everything by myself.
Gong Li said, her voice choked with emotion, "After learning of your sacrifice, I went abroad immediately."
I left Yao'er with Wang Jing not because I didn't want to see her, but because every time I see her, I think of you.
"We've been married for six years. I've had resentment and hatred towards you, but I've also loved you!" By the end, she was in tears.
Wang Xinyao felt a mix of emotions as she watched this scene.
Suddenly, she seemed to understand the difficulties her mother had faced back then.
Raising a child alone, with her husband often away and constantly worrying about his safety, the loneliness and helplessness she feels is truly unbearable.
Chen Qingfeng smiled faintly: "It's alright, it's all in the past. Just pretend I'm dead. Just live your life well now."
Actually, this is nothing of any concern to him now.
"Brother, is that really you? You're still alive!"
Tears welled up in Wang Jing's eyes instantly.
"They said you sacrificed yourself and your body couldn't be found. It turns out you and Yao'er are both alive and well. That's so...so good."
As soon as she finished speaking, she coughed even more violently.
"Wang Jing, sit down quickly. You can't have such dramatic ups and downs."
Li Mohua quickly helped his wife sit down, then turned to Chen Qingfeng and said, "Brother, it's my fault. I didn't take good care of Wang Jing, and she has to suffer like this."
"No, brother, Mo Hua... because of my illness, he's been running back and forth between home and the hospital, and he's lost a lot of weight."
"It's not that he didn't take good care of me, but that I've been a burden to him..." Wang Jing quickly stood up, afraid that her brother would misunderstand.
Chen Qingfeng waved his hand: "It's not your fault. There's nothing anyone can do about cancer. Xinyao said she can cure Wang Jing, and I believe her."
Wang Xinyao stepped forward, gently took her aunt's pulse, and used her spiritual energy to examine her internal condition.
Sensing the chaotic energy and rampant cancer cells within her aunt's body, her heart sank, but she quickly regained her resolve.
With her around, nothing will ever happen to my aunt!
Then, Wang Xinyao took out a delicate little box from her bosom, opened it, and took out an eighth-grade golden pill.
"Auntie, please take this medicine first. I'll give you acupuncture later, and you'll get better soon."
"Yao'er, don't worry, your aunt's illness... is incurable!" Wang Jing shook her head with a bitter smile: "It's already a blessing from heaven that your aunt was able to see you before she dies."
Li Mohua advised, "Xinyao has a solution, so let's listen to her. She was a top doctor at our hospital back then, and she might have had some amazing experiences while she was away these past few years."
Under Wang Xinyao's earnest gaze, Wang Jing finally accepted the pill and swallowed it.
After a while, she felt a warm current flowing through her body, and her previously weak body seemed to have regained some strength, and her cough lessened.
Everyone's eyes lit up with surprise upon seeing this.
"Uncle, cousin, cousin's wife, cousin, you are all studying medicine."
I'm going to give my aunt acupuncture now. You all watch from the side. I'll teach you how to use the Nine-Nine Return to One Acupuncture Technique.
"If you follow my method and give Auntie acupuncture for three months, Auntie's illness will be completely cured!" Wang Xinyao said firmly.
"We've tried the Nine-Nine Return to One acupuncture method before, but it didn't work," Li Mohua said, shaking his head and sighing.
Wang Xinyao smiled slightly: "Uncle, what I've learned now is far beyond what I used to be."
To put it simply, what we know in the past is just the tip of the iceberg. Please take a close look.
"Cousin, are you serious? I want to learn." Li Bin's eyes lit up, and he eagerly moved closer.
Li Mohua, Li Feng, and Xu Mei also had hopeful expressions on their faces.
“Okay, let’s start now.” Wang Xinyao nodded: “Auntie, lie down on the hospital bed first, I’ll treat you right away.”
Wang Jing obediently lay down on the hospital bed.
Wang Xinyao smelled her aunt's familiar, warm scent, now so weak from the chilling aura of illness...
A lump formed in her throat; she knew how much her aunt had suffered these past few days!
"Yao'er, Auntie is fine, it doesn't hurt. You can give me the acupuncture." Wang Jing gently stroked Wang Xinyao's hair.
Wang Xinyao nodded, took out a silver needle, and channeled her spiritual power, causing the silver needle to shimmer with a soft light.
Her technique was skillful and precise, and she quickly inserted silver needles into Wang Jing's acupoints.
As the silver needles precisely pierced the acupoints, Wang Jing's tightly furrowed brows relaxed almost imperceptibly.
Li Mohua, Li Feng, Li Bin, and others stood around, watching intently, afraid of missing any detail.
Xu Mei also nervously gripped the hem of her clothes, holding her breath.
Although she was a medical student, she had never seen such a miraculous acupuncture technique, and her admiration for her little cousin deepened even further.
As the silver needles were inserted, Wang Jing's originally pale face gradually regained color, and her breathing became steady.
Wang Xinyao was completely focused on administering the acupuncture, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
While administering acupuncture, she patiently explained the key points of the Nine-Nine Return to One Acupuncture Technique to her uncle, cousins, and other relatives.
"This needle should be inserted three-tenths of an inch deep, with gentle pressure, feeling the flow of breath..."
This needle is crucial; it must be inserted precisely into the acupoint to guide the body's vital energy to dispel the pathogenic energy..."
About two hours later, she slowly put away the silver needles.
"Auntie, how are you feeling?" Wang Xinyao asked with concern.
Wang Jing smiled weakly, but her voice was much stronger than before: "I feel much better. I feel much lighter and my chest doesn't feel so tight anymore."
Everyone showed expressions of surprise and became even more convinced of Wang Xinyao's medical skills.
“If you follow the acupuncture methods I’ve taught you for the next three months, Auntie’s illness will definitely get better,” Wang Xinyao said confidently.
Everyone nodded, their hearts filled with hope.
“Xinyao, now that you’re back, could you please not leave…” Wang Jing started to say, but then noticed that there were still several strangers sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Her gaze swept curiously over Zhao Shun, Madam Yu, and Zhao Haoxuan before she whispered to Wang Xinyao, "Yao'er, who are these people...?"