Looking at the steaming bath barrel, emanating the scent of dicine, Cui Qingrou finally understood what her daughter had been busy with all morning without her knowledge, and couldn’t help but feel a mix of laughter and tears, "Yanyan, Mother feels very well now and doesn’t need to go through the trouble of a dicinal bath."
Mo Yan tested the water temperature and found it just right. She stepped forward to pull her mother over, "Mother, if you trust your daughter, strip down now and soak in it. I guarantee you won’t regret it."
Worried that this dicinal bath might fail or not achieve the desired outco, Mo Yan decided not to reveal to Cui Qingrou the true purpose of the bath, to spare her from greater disappointnt should their hopes be dashed.
"You child, of course, Mother knows you have my best interests at heart, but ever since I started on the dicinal als you’ve prepared, my health has improved day by day. I don’t want you to worry about any longer! With the ti you have, you’d be better off giving Mother a grandchild sooner, while I can still move around and take care of you during your confinent. If you don’t want to look after the child, Mother can take care of them too."
Cui Qingrou was touched by her daughter’s care but wished even more for her daughter to have a child soon. She dread of holding a soft little baby in her arms!
Mo Yan was caught off guard by her mother bringing up the subject of children again. While helping her undress, she looked for an excuse to change the subject, "Your niece-in-law just gave you a grandnephew; if you like children so much, go see him more often."
Not long ago, Fangcao went into labor and gave birth to a big, chubby boy of over eight pounds, which left Cui Pingan so thrilled he lost his sense of direction, and Cui Qingrou herself had visited several tis. If it were not for having remarried and thus unable to return easily, she would have loved to visit and hold the baby every day.
Cui Qingrou was well aware of her daughter’s tricks and shook her head helplessly, not allowing herself to be swayed, "Xiaoqi is Xiaoqi, and you are you. Xiaoqi is already a father and doesn’t need my worry. Mother just wants to see you beco a mother soon!"
Mo Yan felt like crying, very much not wanting to continue this topic, so she hurried her actions, "Mother, having children is not sothing to rush. You should take a bath first. Who knows, once you’ve soaked your body, perhaps there will be ’goods’ in your daughter’s belly."
Cui Qingrou laughed at her daughter comparing children to goods, "You do love to spout nonsense. Perhaps it’s because of this that the child is scared to co, thinking you wouldn’t be a good mother. Don’t talk so carelessly in the future."
Mo Yan playfully stuck out her tongue, then carefully helped her mother into the bath barrel, "Mother, I’ll listen to you. Now, all you need to do is to calm and concentrate, and have a good soak. In a while, I’ll add so dical liquid, and the dicine might cause so pain. If it’s unbearable, you must tell ."
Cui Qingrou didn’t believe a dicinal bath could be that punishing and casually agreed, "Go ahead and add it, don’t worry. If I feel uncomfortable, I’ll tell you."
Once she settled in, Mo Yan tested the water temperature again and, finding it a bit cold, added more hot water. Then she picked up a green porcelain vial from the assortnt on the table, opened it, and carefully poured the contents into the bath barrel.
The liquid was a green hue, and as soon as the stopper was removed, a refreshing fragrance filled the air, irresistibly inviting a deep breath.
Cui Qingrou, with her eyes half-closed, couldn’t help but inhale the pleasant fragrance and suddenly felt a great sense of release within her chest, prompting her to ask in surprise, "Yanyan, what dicine is this? It slls wonderful!"
Mo Yan replied, "This is an essence extracted from a dicinal herb that helps to relax and clear the channels. It’s intended to unblock your blood vessels first, maximizing the effectiveness of the dicine," she explained, keeping her focus on the vial. After pouring about half a bottle of the dical liquid, she stopped, sealed the vial, and put it back in its place before picking up another.
Out of the more than twenty porcelain bottles here, only four or five were actually needed; the others were decoys. Relying on Spirit Spring Water and herbs from the Space to treat infertility wasn’t a long-term solution. Even if Cui Qingrou’s infertility were cured, Mo Yan did not want outsiders to know.
The few vials of dical Liquid Essences that could be used had been refined by Xue tuanzi using Spiritual Power. The amount of dicinal materials consud for each bottle was staggering, and their value incalculable. However, they only played a supportive role; the Spirit Spring Water was the "main force." Since Cui Qingrou could not withstand the Spiritual Energy contained in the Spirit Spring Water, it had to be diluted by half.
Diluted Spirit Spring Water on its own couldn’t achieve its full potential in clearing the blockages of Cui Qingrou’s womb, but adding these dical Liquid Essences did the trick just right.
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