Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter
Chapter 296 - 294: Lifting and Holding Again_1

Chapter 296: Chapter 294: Lifting and Holding Again_1

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After suturing the wound, Su Qingluo took out a top-grade Spiritual Medicine and put it into Second Uncle Lin’s mouth, protecting his heart meridian. She then applied a hemostatic ointment to the wound.

The ointment had miraculous effects. As soon as it was applied, the bleeding stopped and a scab formed at a visible speed.

“Alright, now we just need to observe him for a day and night. If he doesn’t develop a fever, he should wake up tomorrow,” said Su Qingluo, satisfied with her first attempt at healing since her reincarnation.

Mo Canglan, who had been watching the whole process intently, asked excitedly, “Once he wakes up, does that mean there’s no immediate danger to his life?”

“Under normal circumstances, yes,” Su Qingluo gave a positive response.

“Are there any specifics to look after the patient these next two days?” Young Valley Master Mo was studious, especially when it came to learning from his little master.

“Pay attention to the wound and change the dressing in time to prevent infection,” Su Qingluo said carefully. “Leave a small gap in the window so the room won’t be too stuffy. If the air doesn’t circulate well, it won’t be good for the patient’s recovery.”

“Are there any food restrictions? Should he consume food that helps with blood replenishment?” asked Young Valley Master Mo, eager to learn.

“For meals, just feed him easily digestible liquid food. The patient’s body was well maintained before the surgery, so there’s no need to give him any blood-boosting food,” Su Qingluo answered in detail.

She had sealed the brain veins in advance to prevent massive bleeding. The whole surgery took less than an incense stick’s burning time. Under the effect of the Golden Needle, the blood in the brain meridians coagulated with very little seeping out of the body.

For someone with a martial background, getting injured and bleeding were commonplace. The small amount of blood loss at this moment could be considered negligible.

“Is there anything else that needs to be mentioned?” Young Valley Master Mo asked earnestly while holding a small notebook.

“That’s all. Keep an eye on the patient and let me know if anything unusual happens,” Su Qingluo finished instructing, feeling satisfied. She lifted the curtain and left the room.

Everyone in the Lin family was waiting anxiously outside the room and came forward when Su Qingluo emerged.

Lin Jinyu, tall and long-legged, ran the fastest. His voice reached Su Qingluo before he did, “Qingluo, how is Second Uncle Lin? Has the blood clot been removed?”

Returning a reassuring smile, Su Qingluo replied, “The craniotomy was successful, and the blood clot has been removed. If everything goes well, Second Uncle Lin should wake up tomorrow.”

“Amitabha, may the Buddha bless him!” Ye Xue’e and Second Aunt Lin were overjoyed upon hearing the news, instantly feeling relieved. They turned to the direction of Foshou Temple and offered a prayer in unison.

“That’s great, my father’s surgery was successful, and he can walk normally again,” Lin Jinyang, still a child at heart, jumped happily.

“Thank you, Qingluo. You’re our savior. You’re the little lucky star for all of us,” said Lin Jinyu, unable to contain his excitement. Suddenly, he stepped forward, lifted Su Qingluo with both hands and excitedly spun her around twice.

Su Qingluo frowned at this.

She was not a two-year-old child!

And she did not like being lifted!

“Qingluo, I like you so much,” Lin Jinyu put Su Qingluo down and immediately, Lin Jinyang came forward to embrace the sweet and soft little girl. He almost planted a kiss on her tender cheek.

Two drops of cold sweat formed at the back of Su Qingluo’s head.

Were the Lin brothers all this quirky?

She was a nine-year-old girl!

Didn’t they have a concept of male and female boundaries in their minds?

That being said, Su Qingluo finally understood her situation.

In the Duke of Zhen’s mansion, the four generations shared a unique living arrangement: apart from one little granddaughter, the rest were all male, making it seem like a monastery.