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Chapter 114 Yan Hui Wants to Lose Weight



Chapter 114 Yan Hui Wants to Lose Weight

After hearing the news, Yan Hui jumped up on the spot. Asking him to go to the Imperial College, wouldn't that be embarrassing?

All the princes and princesses in the Imperial Academy are delicate, pretty, and tall. If a fat boy like him goes there, wouldn't he become the object of ridicule?

"Hui'er, don't be so pessimistic. Others may not necessarily laugh at you."

"Mom, I won't go. I just don't want to go anyway."

Looking at her youngest son squatting on the ground and refusing firmly, Mrs. Yan also became troubled.

As Yan Xiaopang's mother, how could she not understand her son's inferiority complex? But the emperor's words were the imperial decree, and if Yan Hui didn't go, it would be tantamount to disobeying the emperor's order.

It would be fine if no one cared, but if someone with ulterior motives used it to make a fuss, then the Yan family would be ignorant and not taking the emperor seriously, and the Yan family cannot afford to bear this crime.

"Yuer, do you have any solution?"

Yan Yu, who was silent at the side, thought about it carefully, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. Maybe he could ask Song Qingwan for help.

"Mother, I can try. I'll take Hui'er there right away."

"Where?"

"Go to Ajin's house, maybe Ajin's princess can help Hui'er."

"But... Hui'er's condition isn't a disease, he's just fat. Will this cause problems for others?"

"Let's try it out. If she has no other options, then we can only let Hui'er find a way to lose weight on her own."

Mrs. Yan nodded, but she didn't hold much hope.

Yan Hui didn't gain weight suddenly. He was a giant baby when he was born, weighing nine kilograms.

Mrs. Yan returned to Beijing to recuperate because she was injured while giving birth to Yan Hui. Who would have known that this child would not only be big in size but also be a big eater.

When he was a few years old, he was so fat that it was unbearable to look at. The Yan family found many doctors to give him acupuncture, give him medicine, and lock him up for dieting, but none of them worked.

When Yan Hui was hungry, he would cry loudly, and Mrs. Yan would feel distressed and then compromise. Over time, he grew to his current weight of over 200 pounds.

When Yan Hui heard that his brother was going to take him to Prince Huai's Palace, he immediately put his previous worries behind him, stood up, twisted his body, and followed Yan Yu out the door.

"Brother, where is our carriage?"

"There is no carriage. You and I will walk together."

"It's such a long distance, won't it be exhausting?"

"You have so much fat, you can lose weight by exercising, let's go."

Yan Yu didn't care whether Yan Xiaopang was willing or not. He walked quickly in front, and Yan Xiaopang could only follow behind him obediently.

Yan Xiaopang was really afraid of his wooden brother because when he made a mistake he could avoid punishment by acting cute with his mother, but he couldn't do that with his brother.

Yan Yu really beat him. Every time he annoyed his mother, his brother would spank him hard.

So now no matter how tired he was, he could only obediently run behind Yan Yu. Soon, Fat Yan was sweating all over.

By the time they arrived at Prince Huai's Palace, Fat Yan was almost exhausted. He sat on the ground and began to breathe heavily.

"Brother...I...I can't walk anymore...let me rest for a while."

Yan Yu shook his head with a headache and called A Wu directly. The two of them carried Yan Xiaopang to the main hall of Prince Huai's Mansion.

Song Qingwan had just finished analyzing the drugs and was telling Zhao Huaijin about her results when she saw Yan Yu and the other two running in.

"What are you doing? Who is this little fat guy?"

"This is my younger brother Yan Yu. Today I want to ask my sister-in-law if there is any way to help him lose weight."

Song Qingwan was a little surprised when she heard Yan Yu's words. She stood up, walked to Yan Hui, and touched his hair with her hand.

This situation is really serious. The child has thorns on his neck, which is obviously due to high blood sugar.

"What do you usually let him eat? Why did it become like this?"

"Hui'er has been a big eater since he was young. He eats everything and can eat the meals of three people by himself."

"Have you used any method to help him lose weight?"

Yan Yu sighed, he walked to Yan Huimiao, pulled him up, and then moved a stool for him to sit on.

Yan Hui's belly was so big that he had difficulty breathing even when sitting on the ground.

"I tried every possible method. Today, I forced him to come with me, and he is so tired."

"He can't exercise. Exercise won't help him lose weight, and it will only add burden to his body."

Zhao Huaijin also came over and touched Yan Hui's head lovingly. Yan Hui grinned at him.

Yan Hui was raised by Zhao Huaijin since he was a child, so naturally he hoped that he could return to normal, so Zhao Huaijin also asked Song Qingwan if she had any solutions.

Song Qingwan was in a dilemma. It wasn't that she didn't want to help, but it was too difficult.

In Yan Hui's case, he will most likely need gastric resection. Not only will the surgery be difficult due to the thick fat, but it will also leave scars on his body afterwards.

"Awan, if you have any ideas, feel free to use them. Father has issued an imperial decree to allow Hui'er to go to the Imperial College."

After listening to Zhao Huaijin's words, Song Qingwan understood. She was silent for a while and then told her own method.

"Ah? Gastric surgery? Hui'er won't be able to eat in the future?"

"No, no, Jin, the stomach will grow back slowly on its own. I just said to remove part of it."

Zhao Huaijin looked at Yan Yu with some concern. Yan was also looking at him, and both of them saw struggle in each other's eyes.

The method Song Qingwan mentioned is simply unheard of. Will Madam Yan agree to it?

Yan Hui raised his head and looked at his two silent brothers. He stood up on his own initiative and walked to Song Qingwan with a determined look on his face.

"Princess, I agree! As long as it helps me lose weight, I will do whatever you say."

Seeing that Yan Hui himself was not afraid, Zhao Huaijin and Yan Yu didn't know what to say anymore. Yan Yu suggested going back to ask his mother first.

Then Yan Yu took Yan Hui back to the general's mansion. This time he thoughtfully prepared a carriage, as he couldn't let anything happen to Yan Hui.

Watching the Yan Hui brothers gradually walking away, Song Qingwan pulled Zhao Huaijin back and continued to talk about the medicine in the bodies of the Seventh Emperor and the Ninth Princess.

"Awan, have you found out the ingredients of this medicine?"

"Ah Jin, I have a guess. I suspect this is a poison, because it is impossible for medicine with this ingredient to be found in the Central Plains."

"Poison? Southern Xinjiang! The Lan family is actually colluding with Southern Xinjiang?"

Zhao Huaijin was shocked. In ancient times, people were terrified to talk about poison, and it even appeared in the imperial palace.

"I have analyzed so many samples of liquid, and the answers are all the same. The residue on this paper does not contain any legitimate medicine."

"Then we need to tell Father the news."

Just as Zhao Huaijin was about to get up, Song Qingyan pushed him down.

"If you tell the emperor this, will he believe it? Considering the difference in status between you and Prince Yu in the emperor's heart, will he believe you or him?"

Zhao Huaijin was silent. Song Qingwan was right. Such a big thing happened in the harem this time, and the queen dared to kill people openly to silence them without being punished.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was all for Prince Yu, and the punishment for the Lan family was not severe. They just stripped their titles, and it had no impact on this generation of the Lan family.


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