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It rests familiarly on the wrist rest.
The wrist pillow was placed to the side; it looked like a frequently used item.
It must have been the imperial physicians who frequently came to treat him.
Su Yu extended two fingers and gently placed the fingertips on the wrist.
This little girl's pulse is very weak and shallow, but it is full of restlessness.
The deficiency and excess of fire are mixed together, as fine as a spider's thread.
Su Yu frowned slightly and pondered for a moment.
"Miss's illness is indeed quite troublesome."
However, it didn't stump me.
It just takes some time to prepare the medicine and recuperate.
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He continued to concentrate on taking the pulse, trying to understand the underlying condition.
Only then can the appropriate diagnosis and treatment be made, and a treatment plan be determined.
Upon hearing this, the palace maid bit her lip, and a look of worry immediately appeared on her face.
The miracle doctor is our last hope.
Even a miracle doctor can't do anything about it?
That young lady...
Since entering the palace, she has been serving this young princess.
He cherished this little princess the most.
I couldn't bear to see her suffer so much at such a young age.
And they still ended up dying from their illness.
Ugh!
Lin Wan'er herself was lying in bed.
His expression remained calm, but his eyes still held a melancholy.
It is neither less nor more than before.
She knew in her heart that her illness was incurable.
I've seen so many doctors, from itinerant folk healers to imperial physicians.
There is no cure.
She had been hoping for the doctor's arrival for a long time.
Each time, I watched the doctor leave with a sigh, feeling utterly disappointed.
Having lost confidence and strength, they dared not have any more expectations.
Therefore, Wan'er was not particularly disappointed with what the doctor who came this time said.
The sadness in my heart hasn't lessened, but it hasn't increased either.
She was still thinking about some things, immersed in a faint sadness.
She overheard the doctor whispering to the nanny.
She probably doesn't have many days left to live.
Not knowing how many days were left, Wan'er's thoughts were complicated.
I felt a mix of fear, resentment, and regret.
She has only been in this world for five years, but since she gained memories and thoughts.
It has always been within this window curtain.
The room was always filled with calming incense.
Not long after waking up, I would move around a bit more, and then fall asleep again to rest.
Even when she was in better spirits.
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The maximum area where they can move around is no more than one yard.
It's always very quiet around me.
The doctor said that I need to recuperate and should avoid loud noises in the surrounding area.
So whether in the palace or in this royal villa.
They all chose the most secluded courtyards, and the maids were not allowed to make any noise on ordinary days.
But Wan'er really wanted to go outside and see what was happening, to hear all sorts of sounds.
She enjoys lively atmospheres, talking to people, and listening to people talk.
Every time Ling'er came, it was the happiest time for her.
Ling'er would tell her that the market on the street was very lively.
There are many delicious food stalls and noodle shops.
Many children have parents who buy them candied hawthorns and dough figurines to eat.
Ling'er wasn't much older than her, but Ling'er had already learned to ride a horse.
She has a little red pony.
Each time Ling'er rode that little red pony, she could gallop along the road.
Wan'er closed her eyes and imagined it must be very comfortable.
The wind must be soft and comfortable, making people feel better without them even realizing it.
Thinking this, Wan'er's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smile.
Just a moment later, the corners of his mouth that had been turned up fell back down.
These things can only be imagined.
It's impossible to achieve.
It turns out, she was still thinking about it.
Will things get better when I grow up?
However, she didn't have many days left.
It's not going to get better.
Wan'er's brows furrowed, her sorrow as deep as the raindrops in a spring pond.
So, it's such a pity, and I'm so unwilling to accept it!
The little girl whispered her prayers to the world.
Wan'er really wants to be healthy!
I want to leave this courtyard and make lots of friends!
I want to learn to ride a horse, just like Ling'er!
Feel the winds of spring, summer, autumn and winter brushing against your face.
Eat whatever you want to eat!
A moment later, the little girl's clear eyes shone with great light.
Because she heard the most beautiful sentence in the world.
It was also her most cherished wish.
It's Su Yu.
A moment later, he finished taking the pulse and removed his two fingers from the pale wrist.
He smiled slightly and replied casually.
"It's alright, it can be cured."
Upon hearing this, the head maid was somewhat stunned.
I asked again, still unsure.
"Miracle doctor, are you telling the truth?"
"Do you really have a way to cure Miss?"
Su Yu smiled calmly and nodded.
"Ah."
The little maidservant instantly smiled with delight.
Looking at Su Yu, his eyes were filled with admiration and gratitude!
What excited me most after hearing Su Yu's casual words was...
It was Lin Wan'er, the woman on the bed, whose eyes had been calm and still, but whose brows were furrowed with melancholy.
When Wan'er heard Su Yu say the first sentence, her heart wavered.
Because that voice was so pleasant, so casual, and so certain!
He must really have a way!
The hope that had long been extinguished in Wan'er's heart was rekindled like a piece of firewood ignited by a spark.
Her eyes shone with a burning light.
That is an expectation for life, health, and freedom.
She believed that this Dr. Su was capable of doing what he said.