Chapter 342 - 342: A Crippled Body But Not A Crippled Will
Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Upon hearing this, the young manâs gaze darkened slightly. âFather, Iâve consulted numerous divine physicians about my leg. Iâd rather not.â
âIt is different. Think of it as a visit to her home, a chance to enjoy delicious food better than what the palace chefs can make.â
Seeing the emperor so excited, he reluctantly agreed to prevent hurting his fatherâs feelings.
The next day, the emperor skipped the morning court session and brought his beloved son, Li Yuxuan, to Lucky Garden.
Upon seeing the eleventh prince, Qiao Mai nodded approvingly.
âLooks good.â
Li Yuxuan looked at the emperor in confusion, who immediately explained. âAddress her as Aunt. She is the future mother-in-law of your sister Jiamei.â
âUncle, Aunt, good to see you!â
After everyone was seated, Qiao Mai went straight to the point, instructing the eunuch to bring Li Yuxuanâs wheelchair closer.
Facing each other, Li Yuxuan felt a bit nervous.
âAunt, what are you going to do?â
âCould I eat you in front of your father? Just kidding. Give me your hand; let me check your pulse.â
Understanding, he obediently extended his hand, and Qiao Mai pressed on his pulse point.
Upon touching the pulse, Qiao Mai carefully observed him. Despite his thin frame, his overall health seemed good except for his legs.
Her spiritual scan revealed he had profound internal strength from martial arts, a fact the emperor was likely unaware of.
âRoll up his pants.â
Given the princeâs consent, servants rolled up his pants, revealing his legs.
âWhat a beautiful color, black with a hint of brightness. The poison has likely been accumulating for over ten years.â
The emperor felt hopeful and smiled.
Li Yuxuan was taken aback. Could the divine physician mentioned by the emperor be this gentle woman in front of him?
âI was poisoned at the age of two. Itâs been fifteen years now.â
âEnduring for fifteen years is not easy. It seems a divine physician helped you push all the toxins to your legs?â
âYes, it was the only way to save my life.â
âYou are resilient. If you had met me a year later, you might not have survived.â
Li Yuxuan chuckled self-deprecatingly. âThe divine physician said I wouldnât live past twenty.â
âLay him flat on the round table, legs exposed to the calves.â
âMadam Qiao, what are you doing?â âIâm treating him. Donât you want that?â
âAh, can this illness be treated?â
âOf course. He can live to a hundred. Why wouldnât it be treatable? Itâs just poisoning.â
Qiao Mai instructed the servants to follow her orders. The emperor, Yuan Jiaqi, and Yuan Haichuan watched with curiosity.
Li Yuxuan gritted his teeth and turned his head to glance at the palace servants. âDo as Aunt instructed.â
The palace servants brought over a large round table and expertly placed the eleventh prince on top.
Approaching the table, Qiao Mai instructed a servant to bring a large basin filled with water.
With a swift motion, she produced a jade bottle, uncorked it, and poured a pill into Li Yuxuanâs mouth.
She then took another bottle and dropped a pill into the basin.
After tying his legs with ropes, Qiao Mai took a hollow bone needle used in her previous treatment for cerebral hemorrhage.
She found two thick veins on his legs and swiftly inserted the needle, resulting in a foul smell filling the room.
Qiao Mai fanned the air in disdain, then had someone bring a chair to keep watch over the eleventh prince.
The old emperor stepped forward. âMy child, endure it. This is your only chance.â
The old emperor had reservations about letting this woman, whom he felt was playing games, treat a condition that numerous renowned physicians couldnât cure.
Nevertheless, with a glimmer of hope, he decided to proceed. He only had a year left. If the treatment worked, great; if not, he had long accepted his fate.
Qiao Mai glanced at him disdainfully. âWhat, you donât trust my medical skills?â
âNo, but Iâve been treated by many doctors. Iâve become somewhat numb.â
âIâll have you walking in no time. Believe it or not?â
âI donât believe it.â
âAt least youâre being honest.â
After releasing his blood, Qiao Mai gave him a pill. The color returned to his face, which had turned pale due to blood loss. The emperor watched eagerly, wondering about the origin of this seemingly miraculous medicine.
âMadam Qiao, what was the medicine you gave to Yuxuan just now?â
âThe first one was to protect his heart, and the others were blood-replenishing pills. Otherwise, once the poisonous blood in his legs is drained, he would have been bled dry. Haichuan, pour him a cup of tea; we canât let him be dehydrated.â
As everyone observed, the black color on the eleventh princeâs legs slowly lightened. Qiao Mai periodically loosened the ropes to ensure blood circulation.
If left for too long, the blood vessels would become blocked, leading to paralysis of the lower body.
An hour passed, and the black color turned into purple. Another hour later, the purple hue transformed into a bluish shade. Lunchtime had come and gone, but no one felt hungry.
At the hallâs entrance, a delicate figure left while leaning against the door frame after discreetly observing for a while.
After a while, Li Yuxuanâs legs had recovered their original skin color, and the discharged water turned red.
Qiao Mai removed the needle, untied the ropes, and gave him another pill.
They opened all the windows, allowing fresh air to circulate.
Everyone observed as the basin of dark blood gradually transformed into clear water, presumably due to the effects of the medicinal pill. The emperor excitedly held his sonâs hand. âDoes it hurt?â
âNot at all. My legs donât hurt anymore?â
Qiao Mai coldly snorted, âWith my intervention, of course, itâs healed.
However, after a decade of immobility, your legs need time to recover. Stay in my residence; itâs beneficial for your health.â
The princeâs eyes were red. âThank you, Aunt!â
âYou canât eat now, but you can eat fruits. Iâll send you to Tingfeng Residence. If you feel energetic after waking up, try walking with assistance.â
âUnderstood, Aunt!â
After he left, the old emperor set aside his dignity and bowed to Qiao Mai.
âThank you, in-law. Now, someone can share the burden of my responsibilities.â
âHmm, Iâll accept this gesture. I hope I didnât save a wolf in sheepâs clothing.â
âNo, I trust the character of Xuanâer.â
âHmph, actions speak louder than words. Weâll see when heâs put to the test.â The emperor was speechless. How dare she talk about her son like that! âQuickly arrange for the meal; Iâm about to starve.â
Qiao Mai smirked, âYouâre complaining about hunger after missing one meal. Soldiers in battle sometimes donât eat for a day, yet they donât act like you.â
âI havenât been in a battle for many years. Iâve pampered my body.â
He then grabbed a piece of fruit and ate it unceremoniously.
âMother, Iâm going to the kitchen to let them prepare the food,â Haichuan said as he stood up.
The emperor, still eating fruit, proudly asked Qiao Mai, âWhat do you think of my son?â
âLooks good.â
âHeâs more than good! Heâs talented and skilled in martial arts.â
âBut heâs a bit reserved.â
âThatâs because his mother died early. He has been secluded in a remote place in the palace. His temperament is due to circumstances.â âDo you really want to deepen our family ties?â âYes, it depends on whether your daughter likes him.â
âWell, let fate decide.
As the meal was served, everyone fell silent, engrossed in their food. The emperor noticed Lingerâs absence.
âWhere is Princess Tianshui?â
âEating in the shop. Itâs inconvenient for her to be around an unfamiliar man treating his illness.â
âYou have a point. Iâll leave my son with you for some time. Do you want me to send some guards?â
Qiao Mai sneered. âIf my home canât protect your son, your palace wonât stand a chance.â
âAll right. If you have the ability, go ahead. I wonât argue.â
âHow long will my son stay here?â
âCome to pick him up in ten days.â
âAlright!â
âEmperor, you better return to the palace. Weâve kept you company for almost a day and are tired too.â
And so, Qiao Mai drove the emperor away..