Beitang Yaori listened to Wen Liancheng's words and slowly clenched his palm.

[Mr. Emperor, these have little to do with the body. The most important thing is the heart.]

Heart, even if Wen Liancheng doesn’t say it, his Beitang Yaori knows better than anyone else!

[What are the rehabilitation methods?]

[The means of physical therapy can be treated with repeated transcranial magnetic stimulation, as for psychological treatment...]

Wen Liancheng looked at Beitang Yaori: [I'm afraid it's up to you.]

What made Beitang Yaori breathed a sigh of relief was that fortunately, she was not seriously injured.

In the past, no matter what he did, Beitang Yaori was very confident. However, today, he was inexplicably panicked.

Psychological treatment is indeed a big challenge for Beitang Yaori.

No matter what, Beitang Yaori had to restore Lin Nuanxi to normal within ten days.

These ten days are his deadline!

...

[Young Master, it’s getting late, it’s time to go to bed.]

[But, I want to see my mother.]

Leng Zhao put on a new set of fitted pajamas for him, and buttoned them one by one.

[Now Master Di is treating her, do you also want your mother to recover from health as soon as possible, right?]

I didn't realize that Leng Zhao was alone and was very good at coaxing children.

Of course, Lin Xing hopes that his mother will recover soon. He misses the dishes made by Lin Nuanxi and the sunny and strong smile on her face.

[Will Beitang Yaori cure her mother?]

[At least, he is working hard.]

Well, if it is for the sake of my mother's good, Lin Xing is willing to cooperate with Beitang Yaori.

He nodded obediently, Leng Zhao carried him to the bed and turned on the dark and warm sleeping night light.

[Good night, young master.]

[Leng Zhao.]

Lin Xing let out a light sound and paused Leng Zhao's body.

[Is there anything else, young master?]

Lin Xing grabbed the soft quilt and looked at the beautiful ceiling.

[Does the more you pay attention to a person, the more sad you will cry?]

Such a profound question is a bit heavy when a little guy who is only four years old.

[My mother often cried and called Beitang Yaori's name in her dreams. I couldn't tell whether her mother hated him or liked him. However, I could see that her face was very painful.]

[…]

[Is Beitang Yaori the most important person to my mother?]

[Little Young Master, I don’t know if this Emperor Young Master is the most important person to her.]

Leng Zhao answered honestly, Lin Xing's beautiful eyes were slightly dim.

[However, there is one thing that the subordinates are very clear about.]

[…]

[Lin Nuanxi is the most important person to Emperor Taishou.]

This sentence seems to be not much different from the ones who are new, but it makes Lin Xing smile happily.

[Good night, Leng Zhao.]

Turning around, the little guy grabbed the quilt and closed his eyes.

Leng Zhao smiled gently and walked to the door of the room: [Good night, young master.]

Close the door with a slight hand and Leng Zhao left.

Although this young master is not very old, his mind is particularly meticulous!

***************

In the bedroom here, the lights are still on.

The bedroom was empty, and occasionally there was a few sounds of water coming from the bathroom.

In the bathroom filled with mist and hot air, in the huge bathtub, Beitang Yaori sat in the bathtub with Lin Nuanxi in her arms.
Chapter completed!