The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince! Chapter 1446: 1441: No One Can Take Yan'er Away

Chapter 1446: Chapter 1441: No One Can Take Yan’er Away

“No… nothing, just don’t know why I would be called that.”

Su Miaoyan closed her eyes in agony. These past two days, the images in her mind had been growing in number, and Xiao Yu’s face beca clearer and clearer, as if she had known him for a long ti and lived with him for just as long.

She started crying whenever she had a headache, crying in a helpless and pitiable way that made Xiao Yu’s heart tear apart in agony. He stayed by her side, coaxing her for a long ti, incessantly persuading her, “Don’t think about it anymore, Yan’er, just sleep peacefully. You don’t need to rember anything, you don’t have to recall anything, as long as you’re happy, that’s… good.”

His voice trembled, even he himself did not notice it.

Once, he, more than anyone else, had eagerly hoped that Yan’er would recover her mory and recall him, rember everything about them.

But with the return of her mories, she would have to bear and confront the pain of the past, their child was still not found, and she had been humiliated by others in such a way.

And he, powerless!

After she had gone missing for so long, having suffered for such a long ti, he had only found her.

Xiao Yu held the person in his arms tightly, swearing never to force her to regain her mory, as long as she was healthy and safe by his side!

When Su Miaoyan awoke, she was still in Xiao Yu’s embrace.

Having slept together for so long, she seed to have beco accustod to the scent of his embrace, that strangely familiar sensation from his body bizarrely guiding her to reach out to Xiao Yu.

She really wanted to poke him a few tis.

Xiao Yu was a light sleeper, and she quickly woke him up.

The first thing he did upon waking was to kiss her, with kisses so gentle and lingering, filled with a tenderness that threatened to drown her.

Su Miaoyan’s mory beca even more chaotic.

“I… my head hurts!”

The mories that had quieted down for the night began to again fly chaotically through her mind.

Xiao Yu called for the female physician who was with them.

The physician’s examination of Su Miaoyan caused Xiao Yu so nervousness; he dared not let Su Miaoyan regain her mory, yet he was desperate to know her current condition.

After her diagnosis, the physician looked particularly grave; she was even afraid to speak in front of Xiao Yu.

With a glance from Xiao Yu, his attendant quickly brought her before him.

The anxious physician said, “My… master, the madam’s condition is deteriorating. The clotted blood in her brain is starting to dissipate, and she’s beginning to have trouble seeing clearly. If the clots scatter throughout, the madam’s condition may worsen! She seems to have started running a high fever again.”

Su Miaoyan had already suffered several bouts of high fever before, which had a severe impact on her health.

Other health issues, such as dislocated bones and external skin injuries, she could all recuperate from, and with the aid of massages and acupuncture from Mu Qianya, all could be healed.

But this injury in her brain…

The physician, doubting her own dical skills, really dared not treat Su Miaoyan and was unsure how to remove the blood clots.

In her heart, she thought that the best female physician in the land was the madam’s cousin sister, the current empress!

If Xiao Yu could bring her to see the empress, she would certainly be able to heal the madam.

But she had heard that Miss Mu had almost gotten executed by the master for saying the wrong thing yesterday, so she dared not speak any further.

Xiao Yu, angry, sent everyone away; he stayed alone in the room with Su Miaoyan.

Initially, Su Miaoyan was able to ingest the dicine, but gradually, she began to spit it out as soon as she took a mouthful. With eyes reddened, she cried in a whimpering voice, “You big bully, I can’t swallow it anymore…”

The dicine churned in her stomach as soon as she took it, as if she would vomit it out after just a short while. Already suffering from a terrible headache, vomiting the dicine made her feel even worse.

“Yan’er, be good, you’ll feel better after taking the dicine.”

Xiao Yu had people constantly send in more dicine, thinking that Su Miaoyan’s condition would not worsen.

Even if she could not regain her mory, could not rember the past, it didn’t matter!

“You big bully, wah, I can’t see anymore.”

Su Miaoyan, terrified, curled up into a ball, not knowing where to reach out.

Xiao Yu quickly grasped her tiny hands, enveloping them entirely in his own, “Don’t be afraid, everything will be alright, Yan’er, you won’t leave again.”

No one could tear them apart.

“Are you… brother Yu?”

Su Miaoyan, leaning on his hand, spoke softly, her gentle, weak sobs making her seem like a pitiable child abandoned by others.

“Yes.”

Xiao Yu’s heart felt as though it had been seized by soone.

Pain.

Being tossed and turned over by soone else.

“Did you… used to treat well before?”

Su Miaoyan carefully combed through the fragnted and chaotic images in her mind; Xiao Yu’s face was becoming clearer.

Even if she couldn’t recall much, she rembered she had always called him, brother Yu.

“Yan’er, don’t be afraid.”

Xiao Yu, hugging her trembling body, began to shake uncontrollably alongside her.

No matter how much his reason was telling him that he should go looking for Su Yingxue at this mont, he dared not… nor could he…

“Brother Yu, we have a baby, don’t we?”

Su Miaoyan, lying on his chest, said with a hoarse voice.

Ning’er.

Xiao Yu’s heart gave a violent shudder, almost suffocating him to the point where he felt he might not survive.

“Yan’er, I’m sorry, so sorry…”

He hadn’t found Ning’er, the Falcons and Ning’er were all missing, not even a dead body had been found.

Not a trace to be found!

“Brother Yu, Big Bull brother… I’ve t them all, but what… what exactly happened?”

Su Miaoyan couldn’t think anymore; she clearly only knew Big Bull brother, who had saved her, treated her well, and ward her feet every day, but gradually, she was beginning to rember brother Yu as well.

The two of them kept intertwining and misaligning in her mind; no matter how she thought about it, it seed incorrect, and yet, they both truly existed.

But clearly, she was supposed to love only one person!

“Yan’er, don’t fall asleep! Yan’er!”

“Yan’er!!!”

Xiao Yu’s voice cried out in blood, filled with extre panic.

When Su Yingxue and her entourage burst into Qilin Garden, they witnessed this scene right away: Xiao Yu holding Su Miaoyan, who had fainted in his arms, her breathing feeble.

Su Yingxue rushed forward to take her away, “Miaoyan! Hand Miaoyan over to quickly!”

“No! No one can take her away from !”

Xiao Yu’s eyes were red as he maneuvered his wheelchair backward, refusing to let anyone take his Yan’er away from him.

He would never be separated from her again.

“Xiao Yu, my daughter was fine before, what on earth did you do to her! How could she have beco like this!” Madam Yin charged forward upon seeing Su Miaoyan’s pale face, her wailing nearly collapsing, “I knew it, I just knew you were hiding her, that you mistreated her beyond recognition! Give my daughter back to !”

Madam Yin, flustered, dashed forward to grab her while Shadowguard protected Xiao Yu, striking at her.

“Auntie!”

Su Yingxue promptly stepped forward to hold Madam Yin back, or else she would have been injured by Shadowguard.

Dressed simply, Su Yingxue drew out the red jade soft whip at her waist, “Xiao Yu, I don’t know what you’ve done to Miaoyan, but given her current condition, she needs Her Majesty to treat her. Hand her over to Her Majesty quickly!”