Chapter 309: Chapter 309: The miserable Liu Baixue from America
309 A Miserable Liu Baixue
After examining her pulse again, Sun Kang said, "Your head will trouble you for a few days. Stay home and rest quietly during this time. You can’t go out and run around anymore, and you can’t hold consultations either."
Seeing the look on Zhao Zhitong’s face, Sun Kang added, "You are not allowed to read books and strain your mind, either."
Then he turned to Sun Daqing at the door and said, "Daqing, go lock up your cousin’s books so she can’t sneak a peek at them."
"Sure thing!"
With a loud yell, Sun Daqing patted his chest in assurance, saying, "I’ll go right now. I promise to take good care of my little cousin and make sure she doesn’t read any books or use her brain."
As soon as he finished speaking, his head was smacked by his Aunt who had just walked in.
Speaking in a low voice, his Aunt scolded, "Quiet down. Your grandfather just said that your cousin needs to rest and can’t handle loud talking."
Sun Daqing quickly covered his mouth, chuckled, and said, "I was just too excited seeing my little cousin awake."
He then trotted off to go lock up the books in the house.
Watching her cousin run off, Zhao Zhitong’s face fell.
She couldn’t go out to work on cases with Elder Song, couldn’t treat patients, and couldn’t even read books. Zhao Zhitong felt as if all her joy was about to vanish, leaving her somewhat listless.
Qiao Muchen obviously knew what she was thinking and suggested with a smile, "How about this, I’ll come every day to tell you about the progress of the cases."
Although she still felt uncomfortable, being able to hear about the case every day was better than nothing.
So, Zhao Zhitong nodded in agreement and didn’t forget to add, "Then you must come to see me every day."
Qiao Muchen nodded. "Don’t worry, I will."
Zhao Yue cut in, "Even if he doesn’t come, I’ll come and tell you."
After they talked for a while, Zhao Zhitong’s head started to hurt.
At that moment, her Eldest Aunt brought in some porridge, saying, "All right, don’t let Tongtong strain herself. Come on, Tongtong, have some porridge. It’s not hot anymore. This is the mushroom and lean meat porridge you love, cooked by your aunts."
Sun Youli laughed and said, "Eat it quickly. This time, your Aunt has been generous with the meat."
"Wow, Aunt and Eldest Aunt are so kind. Thank you, Aunt and Eldest Aunt."
Zhao Zhitong picked up her bowl of porridge, took a sniff, and sweetly said, "It smells great."
Her Aunt chided Sun Youli, "Am I usually stingy? Really."
Sun Xiaoyu muttered quietly, "Isn’t that true? You usually stir-fry several dishes in one pot of oil, but when it comes to cousin, you are a bit more generous."
"Hey, you ungrateful girl!" her Aunt said, playfully tapping Sun Xiaoyu’s forehead. "That’s being prudent. Our family needs to economize."
Meanwhile, Zhao Zhitong was smiling happily, sipping her porridge, surrounded by her cheerful family.
"All right, all right, everyone please leave so that Tongtong can rest properly."
At this point, Sun Kang waved his hands, ushering everyone out of the room. Suddenly, the room became quiet, and Zhao Zhitong was told to lie in bed.
She was told to lie down if possible, not sit; and to sit if possible, not stand. So, even without any desire to sleep, she had to lie in bed, staring blankly at the mosquito net.
After breakfast, Zhao Dong and Sun Mei rushed over. They anxiously asked about Zhao Zhitong’s condition before they even had a chance to settle down.
They breathed a sigh of relief after learning that Zhao Zhitong was okay.
Zhao Zhitong had eaten the porridge and taken her medicine, and was sleeping by the time Zhao Dong and Sun Mei arrived.
The two of them quietly slipped into her room to check on her, then quietly slipped out again.
Standing at the door, Sun Mei’s eyes were brimming with tears.
Ever since her daughter started performing autopsies for the County Magistrate, she had been worried about her safety. However, she always supported her child’s ideals and interests, while privately nursing her own concerns and confiding in Zhao Dong at night.
This time, when Zhao Yu came early in the morning and told her how Zhao Zhitong had nearly been buried alive in the cave the previous day, her heart almost stopped beating from worry.
Zhao Yu suddenly said, "Uncle, Aunt, I’ve achieved some skill now. Most people can’t beat me. In the future, I’ll stay with my cousin and protect her!"
Saying he had ’achieved some skill’ was quite an understatement.
Today, Zhao Yu was considered one of the best martial artists in all corners of the country. He was none other than the only heir to the Nan Dao, and the widely recognized South Hero Zhao Yu.
If Zhao Zhitong had Zhao Yu’s protection in the future, indeed, they would be much more relieved.
Nevertheless, Sun Mei still expressed concern, "But you also have to be extra careful. Heed my words: never be reckless or underestimate your enemies."
Zhao Yu nodded with a smile, "Aunt, you can rest assured, I know what I’m doing."
Zhao Dong said, "Yes, you can stop worrying. I think this kid is reliable and seems even more reliable than Tongtong. That young girl might rashly run into trouble if she encounters something. Furthermore, Mr. Meng said that there are few people who can match Zhao Yu now."
He was actually thinking of letting Zhao Yu follow Zhao Zhitong and Qiao Muchen. That young master of the Qiao Clan was no ordinary person; if Zhao Yu followed him and successfully protected him in the future, he might even be granted a position as a military officer. This way, Zhao Yu wouldn’t have to wander all corners of the country anymore. He could have a good future.
Sun Mei glared at Zhao Dong, "What do you know? It’s precisely because he has few opponents that others might be envious. We need to be careful. As the saying goes, it’s easier to dodge a spear in the open than an arrow in the dark. We need to beware of those petty people who might be jealous and stab you in the back. Zhao Yu, you must listen to your aunt, understand?"
Zhao Yu reassured Sun Mei, "Okay, Aunt, rest assured. I will definitely be careful and listen to you, no recklessness."
It was only after Zhao Yu’s repeated assurances that Sun Mei finally stopped fussing.
De Ren Tang was exceptionally bustling today.
There were continuous visits to see Zhao Zhitong. Song Renying and Magistrate Han had just visited Zhao Zhitong when Liu Baixue arrived.
Liu Baixue’s arrival was quite timely; she arrived just as Zhao Zhitong was waking up.
The two young girls clasped hands and were soon deep in conversation.
Liu Baixue sat at the bedside, inquiring about Zhao Zhitong’s injuries.
Zhao Zhitong said, "Don’t worry, I’m very robust. My mom always says I’m like a monkey. I just bumped my head; some rest and I’ll be fine."
As she spoke, she patted her chest to show she was truly strong.
Then she added, "But what about you? You’re not well. Why did you go up the mountain last night?"
Liu Baixue laughed, "I’m okay. I feel much better now."
While her words might fool others, they could not fool Zhao Zhitong. She was a physician and could tell from Liu Baixue’s complexion that her real condition was not as Liu Baixue described.
She couldn’t help but frown. "Did you use your internal energy again? Come, let me check your pulse."
As she tried to reach for Liu Baixue’s hand, Liu Baixue pulled back. "No, you can’t use your mind right now; it will give you a headache."
"Don’t worry, I know my own body best."