Zhao Wanlin heard Yin Tian’s words and nodded, "Alright."
Together they exited the Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association, only to find that Xia Donghan’s car had disappeared.
After all, Yin Tian had stayed at the Provincial Traditional Chinese dicine Association for five days, and Xia Donghan obviously couldn’t wait outside the whole ti.
Left with no choice, Yin Tian, accompanied by Zhao Wanlin, hailed a taxi and rushed to the Ye Family residence.
Over an hour later, Yin Tian arrived at the foot of the mountain.
He turned to look at Zhao Wanlin and instructed, "Wait here with the driver, I might co down late."
"Go ahead, Master Yin."
Zhao Wanlin nodded in response.
Seeing this, Yin Tian opened the car door and headed up the mountain.
Upon reaching the Ye Family’s villa, Yin Tian, wishing to avoid trouble, chose not to knock but instead climbed over the wall into the Ye Family’s estate.
Familiar with the place, he quickly found the courtyard where Ye Qinghuang was staying, and went straight in through the door.
On the bed, Ye Qinghuang was fiddling with a cloth doll.
It was clear that her days had been quite pleasant; after all, with her senses restored, the other mbers of the Ye Family dared not bully her excessively.
Hearing the sound, Ye Qinghuang lifted her head and, upon seeing Yin Tian, her face imdiately broke into a delighted smile, "Tian!?"
She exclaid with surprise, jumping off the bed and running barefoot to Yin Tian.
She looked up at him endearingly, pouting, "Why haven’t you co to see for so long?"
Yin Tian’s face was full of affection as he reached out his hand and gently patted Ye Qinghuang’s little head, "Here I am, aren’t I?"
Ye Qinghuang fluttered her nostrils and then looked at Yin Tian, "What did you bring ? It slls so good!"
Yin Tian took out the dicinal pill that had taken him five days and nights to refine and held it up in front of Ye Qinghuang, "Take a look."
Ye Qinghuang scrutinized the pill seriously, repeatedly swallowing her saliva.
"You can’t eat too much of this."
Yin Tian spoke and then broke the pill into small pieces, "Eat one a day, understand?"
Ye Qinghuang nodded her head like she was pounding garlic, looking extrely adorable.
"Here, have one now."
Yin Tian lifted one of the small pieces to Ye Qinghuang’s mouth.
Ye Qinghuang opened her little mouth and bit into the dicinal pill Yin Tian passed her.
After chewing twice and swallowing the pill, she looked at Yin Tian with a contorted face, "So bitter."
"You’ll get used to it."
Yin Tian reached out to pinch Ye Qinghuang’s little cheek, squeezing it until so deford before letting go with a smiling face.
A while later, Yin Tian looked at Ye Qinghuang again, "How do you feel now?"
"A bit sleepy..."
Murmuring as she spoke, Ye Qinghuang’s eyes were already starting to close.
Yin Tian knew very well that this was the normal reaction after taking the dicinal pill.
This pill was specifically made to address Ye Qinghuang’s current condition.
By the ti she had finished all the pills, Ye Qinghuang’s intelligence would be restored to normal.
"If you’re sleepy, then take a nap."
Yin Tian said softly.
Ye Qinghuang slowly nodded, then pulled Yin Tian back to the bed. She climbed onto the bed and lay down obediently.
She clung tightly to Yin Tian’s hand, closed her eyes, and her little face showed a content expression.
"Sleep."
Yin Tian chuckled as he spoke.
Ye Qinghuang humd a response and in no ti, soft snores could be heard.
Yin Tian smiled gently, staying seated without leaving, quietly watching over Ye Qinghuang.
After a while, suddenly, footsteps were heard from outside the courtyard.
Yin Tian raised an eyebrow, let go of her hand, stood up, and walked out of the little house.
Just as he pushed the door open, Ye Qinghuang’s parents also arrived outside the door.
"Yin Tian?"
Ye Ziteng and his wife looked at Yin Tian in surprise, not expecting him to walk out of the house.
"Huang just fell asleep."
Yin Tian spoke softly then lifted his hand and pointed to the pills on the table in the room, "Those are the dicine I prepared for Huang. They will help her recover quickly. I’ll need you two to make sure she takes them, one pill a day."
Ye Ziteng followed the direction of Yin Tian’s gesture and indeed saw the pills on the table.
"Alright, I got it."
Ye Ziteng nodded slowly, then looked at Yin Tian with gratitude, "Really, I can’t thank you enough... If it weren’t for you, my girl wouldn’t have recovered..."
Yin Tian shook his head, "This is what I should do, and besides, if it weren’t for ... Well, never mind."
"So, what are you planning to do now?"
Ye Ziteng asked again.
"Go back, sleep."
Yin Tian let out a wry smile.
Five days and nights had nearly exhausted him.
Seeing the redness in Yin Tian’s eyes, Ye Ziteng and his wife realized that Yin Tian had put a great deal of effort into making the dicine for Ye Qinghuang.
"Alright, then go back,"
Ye Ziteng said to Yin Tian, "If there’s ever anything you need our help with in the future... my wife and I will definitely do all we can to help you."
Yin Tian nodded, not saying much more, and walked out of the courtyard.
Back at the bottom of the mountain, Yin Tian got into the car, "Back to the Xia Family."
After speaking, Yin Tian closed his eyes and imdiately fell into a deep sleep.
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