Female Buddha Thanh Y
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Chapter 5

Chapter 5 — Female Buddha Thanh Y

Updated 10/08/2026 5 min read

We pushed the door and walked in. To Canh Diem was now lying quietly on the bed. If his eyes weren't still open, he would look like a delicately carved body. Hearing the noise, his eyes moved slightly. I don't pay attention to him. These past few days, every day I found a medical book and pretended to read it attentively. "Tham Thanh Y." I didn't answer, just turned another page of the book. "Tham Thanh Y!" His voice was a little higher. Only then did I raise my eyelids to look at him: "Your Highness, what do you have to say?" His throat moved slightly. "Talk to me for a moment. Your mother doesn't come to visit me anymore. Do you think I'm at the end of my tether?" I closed the book, walked to the bed, picked up the silver needle and inserted it into several acupuncture points on his body. Doctor Truong is right. This body is basically completely disabled. But we can't let his condition get worse. This weak sign of good change was like a carrot hanging in front of the donkey's eyes, making the Queen still have some patience with me. "Be a little gentler..." To Canh Diem groaned softly. I didn't change my expression, but pushed the needle half an inch deeper. He took a sharp breath of cold air, a thin layer of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead, but did not complain of any more pain. He just looked at me, his eyes gradually turning red. "Thanh Y..." His voice was hoarse. "In the past, when giving me acupuncture, she always gently pressed on the acupuncture point first, saying she was afraid I would get hurt." My hand paused for a moment. He began to recall stories from his past life. He said that the juice I gave him was very bitter, but I always took out a sweet jam for him to cover the taste. He said that the time I tested poison on his behalf, my lips turned blue, but my first question was still to ask him if he was okay. He said a lot but I didn't reply a single word. Just when I was pulling out the needle, I deliberately used a little more force, causing him to take a deep breath in pain. "Sorry, my hand slipped." I said calmly. He gritted his teeth, but did not get angry. The fifth prince used to be indifferent to everyone, but now he can't even wipe his own face. And our treatment, judging from the changes that can be seen with the naked eye, has indeed been effective. His arms began to lift slightly. The Queen was so happy that she rewarded me with many things. The night the news spread, a strange palace maid approached me and stuffed an envelope into my hand. "Eldest Miss, a letter from the palace." I received it and opened it. In her mother's handwriting, she said the dungeon was dark and cold, and Tham Uyen Nhi in there had endured all sorts of hardships. At the end of the letter, the mother's tone was almost pleading: "Mother knows your medical skills are excellent, and is highly respected by the Queen. Now you are my sister's last hope. Please beg His Highness to help her." I pinned the letter in the medical book. "Let's just say that because of His Highness the Fifth's injury, I really can't separate myself." "Mother, just do whatever you want."… To Canh Diem was peaceful for two days. His body was getting better and better, his upper body had regained feeling. It's just a pity that the good times didn't last long. While I was pounding the medicine, the palace maid quickly ran to report, saying that His Highness the Fifth had broken the bowl of medicine and insisted on seeing me. When I arrived, the ground was full of broken porcelain pieces, and there was also a medical book. To Canh Diem leaned sideways on the pillow. As soon as she saw me walk in, she asked: "Where are you going? I sent someone to look for you three times." I calmly asked: "Your Highness, what's wrong?" To Canh Diem's chest heaved violently, her voice still carrying a tone of self-pity. "Why every time I wake up, you're not here? Didn't you say you would be with me?" "Your mother came to find you because of something.

Uyen Nhi, right? Why didn't you tell me?" I picked up the medical book from the ground, brushing away the broken pieces of porcelain on top. "Your Highness saw the goddess's letter?" To Canh Diem's eyes immediately became guilty. "It was you who placed the medical book next to my bed. As soon as I turned the book, the letter fell out. "I didn't say anything, put the medical book back on the table. His voice softened. "Thanh Y, just let it go. People still have to look forward." "What does Your Highness want to say?" To Canh Diem was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on the lower body covered by the brocade blanket, his face darkened slightly. "In recent days, my body has changed better and better, and my anger has calmed down. I've thought about it carefully, actually I can't completely blame Uyen Nhi for this matter. "I slightly raised my eyebrows, but inside I felt strangely calm. His voice became even quieter. "Besides, your mother also asked for it like that. I really can't bear to see you in trouble because of her." "I asked my mother for advice, saying that Uyen Nhi's magic method is really effective. My previous symptoms were just a temporary detoxification reaction." "I was able to recover thanks to her efforts. First let's save her from the prison, to silence outsiders."... The roots my father had just picked were so hard that it hurt my hand. I crushed it three times, but it was still only into rough pieces. "This medicine cannot be crushed with an iron mortar." A clear, cold male voice came from behind. I didn't turn around, the movements in my hand still didn't stop. "The medicine you used has the effect of helping. positive, dispel cold. But deliberately adding an ointment, causing the medicinal properties to conflict." "At first, it will make the patient feel warm in his hands and feet, and his spirit will be uplifted. At first glance, it seems like a very good change, but in fact it speeds up the speed at which the toxins penetrate the body. "My hand that was pounding the drug finally stopped. I put down the crushed cake, stood up, and brushed the drug debris from my hand. The man in front of me was tall and tall. large, slightly deep eye sockets, high straight nose bridge.

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