The more Wen Jin felt his pulse, the more solemn his face became.
"What? What did you say?" Wen Shengjun asked funnyly.
"Brother, do you believe me?" Wen Jin squatted beside the wheelchair and looked up at him.
Her expression was so serious that Wen Shengjun didn't know how to answer.
Do you believe it? Seems perfunctory.
Don’t you believe it? Afraid of breaking her heart.
Wen Jin hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand to take off her mask, revealing her fair and flawless face.
Wen Shengjun took a breath, his eyes filled with endless amazement.
If her facial features were not similar to A Niang's, he would even suspect that this girl was a fake.
"Is your face... okay?"
Back then, Wen Jin was dark, fat and ugly, with pimples on his face at a young age and very greasy.
When Wen Shengjun saw her wearing a mask, he thought the acne left scars.
Now when I look at it... where are the scars?
Her skin is as delicate and shiny as mutton-fat white jade, like a freshly peeled egg.
"I cured it myself. When I gave birth to Yu'er, I delivered the baby myself, cut the umbilical cord myself, and took care of the confinement and the child myself!"
"Look, I'm not sick at all. Yu'er is healthy too!"
"What does this mean? It means that my medical skills are good! Brother, you must believe me!"
Wen Jin just wanted her eldest brother to trust her medical skills.
But Wen Shengjun felt distressed and sad...
"Yes, I believe it. Brother, I believe you...but where did you learn medical skills?"
Wen Jin whispered: "In the dowry my mother left for me, there was actually a large box of books. They were all my grandfather's medical books and medical records. I was alone in the yard and had no other pastime. I just read those books and turned over them. You see. A long-term illness makes a good doctor, right? How can a woman or a child not get sick?"
"Not only do I treat myself and Yu'er, but I also take good care of the servants in the palace's backyard! They can trust me!"
Wen Shengjun's face darkened when he mentioned his grandfather.
My grandfather was once the judge of the Taiyuan Hospital and was obsessed with medical skills. At that time, no one could surpass him in Tai Hospital. But his political sensitivity is extremely low.
Because of partisan disputes, he was implicated and convicted, causing his whole family to be exiled...
"Brother's legs are not sick, but poisoned." Wen Jin said in a low voice when he saw that the heat was almost there.
Wen Shengjun was shocked when he heard this and looked at her in shock.
"Brother, don't you believe it? Let's go into the house and I can make you believe it." Wen Jin pushed him into the main room.
Wen Yu also came in, closed the door, and stood guard at the door.
Wen Jin rolled up his eldest brother's trouser legs.
The young man's legs, which should have been strong, were extremely weak. His calves were so thin that he could almost hold them with one hand.
His pants looked empty and were rolled up to his knees.
Wen Jin took out a silver needle soaked in Lingquan water, inserted it into the Zusanli point under the knee, and then walked along the Zushaoyang meridian.
"Don't try it... I know it's poison. It's just that the poison has been deep and has been getting older."
Wen Shengjun shook his head, "It won't get better..."
Wen Jin glanced at him, his eyes calm and determined. She said nothing and continued to focus on the needlework.
"I can't feel my legs anymore. I've had acupuncture done by the imperial doctor before, but it didn't work..."
Before Wen Shengjun finished speaking, his face tightened suddenly.
His eyes widened in surprise, and he slowly lowered his head in disbelief, looking at his legs.
His legs are shaking!
Although the amplitude was very small, insignificant - but he felt it!
His legs, which had been numb for several years, suddenly felt sore and numb!
"No, it's impossible...it's impossible, right?"
He couldn't believe it.
Because he is afraid... He is too afraid of disappointment, so he dare not have any expectations!
He never dared to imagine that his legs could get better!
This glimmer of hope was like a spark that would start a prairie fire... He was extremely excited, but also extremely scared! My whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Wen Jin smiled softly, "Brother, don't worry, this poison is not difficult to get rid of. The only difficulty is... is there a villain around me?"
Wen Shengjun's eyes focused on her stunning face.
Seeing her eyes full of sincerity and concern.
Wen Shengjun's frozen heart seemed to be blown away by a warm spring breeze.
"It's a chronic cold poison. It poisons people's daily diet and daily life quietly and subtly. Only people nearby can do it." Wen Jin said.
Wen Shengjun took a deep breath.
His originally dead eyes suddenly lit up with the light of hope.
"After I lost my leg, many of the people who served me have been sent away. Now only the attendant Chang Bai, the scholar Qing Tan, and the guardian Shi Shi are left."
Wen Shengjun whispered, "The only things that take care of my daily life are long cypress and green sandalwood."
"Don't worry, I will pay more attention to these two."
Wen Jin shook his head, "Chronic poison is not easy to detect. These two people have been with the elder brother for many years. The method must be very hidden."
"If I can live in my parents' house for a while, I can carefully check every item in this house..."
Before Wen Jin finished speaking, there was a sudden "dang-dang" knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Wen Yu asked.
"Sir, please come over, Madam," said the attendant Chang Bai.
"I know." Wen Jin responded, "I'll be there soon."
Wen Shengjun looked at her with a slight smile.
"You came back and haven't gone to see Mrs. Liu yet?"
"Why should I worship her? Brother, you are laughing at me again!" Wen Jin snorted, "The water that was in my head before has been drained out in the past six years."
Wen Shengjun smiled fondly, but shook his head, "Don't have a head-on conflict with the Liu family for the time being. Now that you have thought it through, you don't plan to continue to entangle with Prince Huai's Mansion... Big brother will not dissuade you. But now you have to hide your strength and bide your time."
"Brother can't protect you now..."
Wen Shengjun punched his leg hard... It was the first time he hated it so much that he had become a useless person!
He also hated and complained about the moment when he couldn't stand anymore...but he took care of them all with ease.
Even when his father said that the family business would not be passed on to him in the future, but to his stepmother Liu's son... he agreed calmly.
But now, his sister has turned back, but he can't stand up to protect her!
He is a useless person! He hates it!
"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely heal your leg. When I leave the palace in the future, I hope that my eldest brother will protect me from wind and rain and find me a virtuous sister-in-law, okay?" Wen Jin said with a smile.
Wen Shengjun's eyes heated up, "...Okay."
After leaving the needle on for a quarter of an hour, Wen Jin began to take it out.
"I think I have a good idea of my eldest brother's condition. I'll prepare all the medicinal materials and prepare the medicine for him. Then I'll supplement it with acupuncture. In less than half a year, I'll be able to make him walk as fast as flying!" Wen Jin whispered with a smile.
Wen Shengjun's heart rumbled like a drum.
Today seems like a dream, everything seems so unreal.
Wen Jin has changed, everything has changed.
His gloomy life seemed to suddenly have light and hope.
With Wen Jin's words, Wen Shengjun cheered up again.
He needs to get better! When his sister leaves Prince Huai's Mansion in the future, he can't let her not even have a home, can he?
"In that case, go and pay your respects to Mrs. Liu."
Wen Shengjun pointed to the ancient shelf nearby and asked her to take out a rosewood box.
