The Reborn Aristocrat’s Daughter
Chapter 353: Don’t Waste Your Effort (2)_1

Chapter 353: Chapter 353: Don’t Waste Your Effort (2)_1

"How can I start a new life looking like this?" Yu Shiyin said with a bleak smile. "I married Liu Yubin right after graduating from college. My whole life revolved around him. But in the end, I lost everything, especially the baby in my womb."

"Don’t be so pessimistic. You can still have babies in the future. I think it’s best if I examine your body first." To tell the truth, comforting people really wasn’t Situ Xin’s strong suit. Today was an exception for her.

"Oh. Okay. Let’s go inside then." Shi Ping had a very good impression of the beautiful young girl Situ Xin. It could be said that, like any motherly figure, she couldn’t resist a pretty child. Now that Shi Ping heard Situ Xin offer to treat her daughter, she hurriedly said it, almost as if afraid that Situ Xin would regret her offer the next second.

Situ Xin checked the pulse of Yu Shiyin, who was lying on the ground, and found that Yu Shiyin’s constitution was naturally cold, making it difficult for her to conceive. The miscarriage and the heavy bleeding had severely damaged Yu Shiyin’s uterus. After checking her pulse, Situ Xin let out a breath and said to Shi Ping, who was anxiously looking at her, "I think you may also know from other doctors that Shiyin’s body is naturally cold, which makes it difficult for her to get pregnant. Moreover, her miscarriage this time has caused serious damage to her uterus. But luckily, she is alive, as it was not easy to stop the bleeding with her constitution."

"Can it still be cured?" Shi Ping asked eagerly. However, there was still a glint of fear in her eyes, afraid that Situ Xin would say sorry, there’s nothing I can do. In the past few days, she had already heard such phrases too many times.

As for the person in question, Yu Shiyin, she lay emotionless on the bed, her eyes unblinkingly fixed on the ceiling, as if what was happening around her had nothing to do with her.

"Yes, I can prescribe her a few medications later. However, in the future, it would be best for her to soak in a medicinal bath every evening to apply hot compresses to her abdomen and soak her feet." Of course, Situ Xin said this breezily. In reality, these prescriptions and the herbs for foot baths and compresses were not ordinary herbs but Spirit Grass from Situ Xin’s space.

"Really? Can it really be cured?" Shi Ping had braced herself to hear those phrases again, but instead, she received the news from Situ Xin that it could be treated. She was so moved that tears fell.

"Yes, it can be cured. However, I might have to bring you the medicine tomorrow. Several ingredients in this prescription are not available in common pharmacies." Situ Xin suddenly remembered that the spiritual medicines mixed together could be too intense for ordinary people, and she needed to go back and dilute these Spirit Grasses, just like she had done before for Liu Yuxiang’s mother, turning them into a medicinal solution. "That’s okay, that’s fine, as long as my daughter’s body can be healed," Shi Ping replied, overflowing with gratitude for Situ Xin, almost ready to call her a lifesaver.

"I can heal her body, but for her heart, that’s something she will have to adjust on her own," Situ Xin said, looking at Yu Shiyin, who lay on the bed staring blankly. "In this world, no one has a completely smooth life. There will always be setbacks, big and small. Only after experiencing these setbacks can a person truly grow. You’ve only stumbled in your engagement, and it might hurt, but you should be grateful that you found out he was not the right one for you while you’re still young enough to let go of him and find the other half who truly belongs to you."

Situ Xin paused as she spoke, looking around Yu Shiyin’s room. "Think about it properly. After all, women in this world are not all clingy Cuscuta. You don’t need to depend solely on a man to thrive." With that, Situ Xin took her leave from Shi Ping and exited the room.

Lying in the bed, Yu Shiyin heard Situ Xin’s words. Even after Situ Xin left the room, she continued to stare at the ceiling motionless. However, her mind kept replaying Situ Xin’s words, along with all the events from her life up to that point. When she thought of her failed engagement and the child who died before being born, tears incessantly streamed down her face.

After crying, Yu Shiyin’s heart finally began to clear.

But the thoughts in the hearts of the two individuals were completely different.

Yu Qihao was thinking of asking a friend who went to the same school as Situ Xin to help keep an eye on her. His main concern was to chase away the "flies" hovering around Situ Xin.

Meanwhile, Xiao Muli was contemplating whether he should confess his feelings to Situ Xin before school started again.

Having returned from the military, Xiao Muli had spent a long time debating whether or not to confess his feelings for Situ Xin. It was Old Master Xiao who noticed his grandson’s distressed demeanor and asked, "What’s been bothering you lately that you’re so out of sorts?" Old Master Xiao thought some trouble at the Xiao Family Ancestral House was worrying Xiao Muli.

Xiao Muli and his grandfather had no secrets between them, and besides, Old Master Xiao supported Xiao Muli’s pursuit of Situ Xin. Xiao Muli thus confided his troubles to his grandfather. "It’s not about the family issues. I’m thinking about whether or not I should tell Xiao Xin that I like her."

"Silly boy, you’re this troubled over that? You’ve both graduated high school; it’s perfectly normal to start dating," Old Master Xiao said, leaning in mysteriously close to Xiao Muli’s ear, "You’d better hurry up, though. If Xiao Xin gets snatched up by someone else first, you’ll be the one crying about it." Old Master Xiao had long noticed the intentions the Qi Family’s boy had toward Situ Xin.

Old Master Xiao’s words hit right where it hurt for Xiao Muli; he feared that if he wasn’t careful during college, someone else might win over Situ Xin. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be in such a rush to express his feelings to her.

Encouraged by Old Master Xiao’s words, Xiao Muli made up his mind, "Yes, Grandpa, I’ll confess to Xiao Xin tomorrow."

"Good, good, good. I fully support you. However, you should still keep this a bit discreet. If Grandpa Situ and Grandpa Loo find out that you’re after their precious girl, they won’t let her see you anymore. Oh, and now there’s Old Deng to consider as well." Old Master Xiao felt relieved that Old Deng’s family didn’t have a grandson around Situ Xin’s age.