Seeing he remained silent, Bai Xi assumed he had agreed to her suggestion and spoke again to confirm, "Tomorrow, when you treat him, do you really not need me to prepare anything?"
Han Mo sighed subtly, "There's nothing you need to prepare. However, if the eldest miss is willing, she could stay by young master Bai Han's side. Regardless of whether he recovers or not, he might exhibit resistance and strong negative emotions."
Bai Xi nodded, "Naturally."
Having dealt with the enemies of the Bai family, the most pressing matter now was to heal her elder brother.
The next day, the weather was clear.
In just one day, Han Mo found an unoccupied room in the Bai family villa and converted it into a medical room, filled with medical equipment that Bai Xi didn't quite understand how to operate.
Lin Yun brought Bai Han in and had him sit on the bed, "Doctor Han, I entrust Han'er to you."
While she truly wished for Han Mo to become part of her family, at this moment, with Han Mo about to treat Bai Han, she couldn't help but address him as Doctor Han. It was respect for the medical profession and a sliver of emotional solace for herself.
Han Mo smiled and nodded, his smile sunny and very reassuring, "Madam, rest assured. Even if my methods cannot cure young master Bai Han, I will absolutely not worsen his condition."
Lin Yun felt greatly relieved by Han Mo's promise, "I believe you."
Bai Han looked at Han Mo with his pair of clean, beautiful eyes and said, "Doctor Han, I believe you too!"
Han Mo nodded and smiled, "Then Little Han, come here now and sit on this bed. I'll treat you, how about it?"
Bai Han obediently walked over and lay down properly on the bed. Han Mo handed Bai Han some medicine, "First, take this medicine. I will ask you many questions during the treatment. If you can answer, please do so. If you don't know, just say you don't know. Understand?"
Bai Han took the medicine and nodded solemnly, "Yes."
After drinking the medicine, Bai Han lay quietly on the bed and soon fell asleep.
Han Mo took out a silver needle and gently inserted it into Bai Han's head, one by one, his movements unhurried. His thin lips moved slightly, "What is your name?"
Bai Han, still in his sleep, his mouth moved slightly, and he spoke softly, "Bai, Han."
Han Mo asked again, "How old are you now?"
Bai Han: "8 years old."
Bai Xi's brow furrowed slightly.
Han Mo took out another silver needle and gently inserted it into a pressure point on his neck, "Who are your relatives?"
Bai Han: "Mom, Dad, and Little Xi."
Han Mo paused for a moment, "What day is it today?"
Bai Han: "Today is August 4th, it's Little Xi's birthday."
At these words, Bai Xi's eyes grew cold.
As expected, her brother must have seen something on that day, which caused his mind to become fixated on that particular date.
Han Mo: "What happened that day?"
Bai Han: "That day, Little Xi was wearing a princess dress, she was very beautiful, she is my most treasured sister. Father set up a beautiful tent for us, and Mother prepared a lot of delicious food. We had a lot of fun."
Han Mo: "What happened that night?"
Bai Han's calm expression showed a slight change. His handsome brows furrowed, and his head moved slightly, but he didn't utter a single word.
Bai Xi frowned.
Indeed, the reason Bai Han was like this must have been due to something that happened that night.
Han Mo moved his fingers again, removed one silver needle, and inserted another into a different pressure point on Bai Han's head.
He spoke softly, his deep voice possessing a unique charm, "As the night grew deeper, the stars in the sky were bright and dazzling. I lay in the tent, looking at the stars and thinking of Little Xi's birthday wish, wanting to be like fireflies, like the stars. As an elder brother, I wanted to help my sister fulfill her birthday wish, so I secretly put on my clothes and shoes..."
He stopped midway, and Bai Han, lying on the bed, continued, "I saw it in the trees, fireflies like clean water sources. I had already surveyed the terrain and was heading towards the stream. Then I saw a man in black standing by the stream..."
At this point, his expression suddenly changed. Even in his sleep, he appeared exceptionally uneasy and flustered, his forehead covered in sweat. "He was wearing black clothes, like something out of a TV drama. He was covered in blood, his face was also all blood. He seemed to be holding a dead person in his arms, that person... Ahhhhhh!"
Bai Han's beautiful eyes suddenly opened in terror, and he struggled frantically, letting out a cry of pain.
Han Mo immediately pulled out two silver needles and inserted them into other acupoints. Bai Han, who had been shouting just moments ago, instantly lay back down, his expression gradually returning to calm.
Bai Xi frowned, "What exactly did my brother see at that time? A man in black clothes, holding a dead person? Did someone commit murder there, and my brother witnessed it, causing his young mind to be traumatized, leading to this illness?"
Han Mo remained silent for a long time before saying faintly, "I don't know."
Bai Xi knitted her brows, "But that stream where my brother fainted, nothing unusual happened there. If there were bloodstains or a dead person, someone should have known. Also, what about the black clothes that looked like they were from a TV drama?"
Han Mo replied, "Perhaps only Bai Han himself knows this. But given the current situation, he is likely to resist this memory, and the probability of recalling it is very slim."
Hearing this, Lin Yun immediately stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Then can Han'er's illness be cured? Will he get worse?"
Han Mo's expression was relaxed, with a hint of a comforting smile, "Madam, there is no need to worry. For this treatment, I have made preparations for both outcomes. Although he may not recall previous events, it should allow him to bypass those memories and recover his health. The specific effects can only be accurately judged after he wakes up."
Lin Yun's eyes turned red at these words.
The love of parents for their children may not change based on their good or bad qualities. She and Bai Qing had both thought that no matter if Bai Han remained like this forever, they would love and protect him.
However, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.
Bai Qing had died. She had wanted to support the entire family herself and take care of Bai Han for the rest of her life. But she herself fell ill, and then everything developed in the worst possible direction... Old Madam Bai was aggressive, Bai Qian had absolute control, and Xi'er went missing... it made her despair, making her feel that even if she died of illness, she would have no face to see Bai Qing.
Fortunately, heaven had shown mercy.
Xi'er had returned, and was so outstanding. Now that Han'er could be healed, she finally felt she was not a sinner who couldn't even take care of her child.
Lin Yun was so overcome with emotion that she was speechless, tears falling like raindrops, "That's great, that's great, thank you, thank you..."