Song Yaoyao said:
"Let me go over the precautions for taking care of Second Brother first..."
After explaining the precautions, Song Yaoyao prepared to return to her own courtyard.
As she walked, Song Yaoyao complained:
[In my previous life, this wouldn't even have counted as major surgery, yet it wore me out like this.]
Guagua: *[That's because you're always so lazy and don't get enough exercise. That's why your body is so weak.*
*Host, after what happened today, I don't think you can get away without exercising anymore.]*
Song Yaoyao sighed:
*[Yes, my physical fitness does seem pretty poor.*
Second Brother is going to be a military officer, so he could get injured at any time. If a minor operation like this exhausted me so badly, there's no telling what major surgery would do.
*Guagua, how about I start exercising now?]*
Guagua: [Host, that's the right way to think.]
Song Yaoyao: [Guagua, do you think it's still possible for me to start learning martial arts now?]
Guagua: *[Host, you're only twelve. You're still a child.*
There's a saying: where there's a will, there's a way!
*And another: live to old age, learn to old age!]*
Song Yaoyao sighed.
Assistant Minister Song and the others watched Song Yaoyao's retreating figure, listening to her thoughts, and were all stunned.
From what Yaoyao had said, injuries like Qinghui's were nothing in her previous life!
This...
They could not imagine what sort of injuries Yaoyao would consider the most serious.
They had been deeply worried about whether Qinghui could make a full recovery.
Now that they had heard Yaoyao's thoughts, they felt much more reassured.
Meanwhile, Song Yaoyao returned to her bedroom and fell asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
She slept all the way until noon the next day.
When Song