Baishou loses Shaohua

In the master's bedroom of the Ye family, the old housekeeper Ye Heng stood in front of the bed, watching Ye Nanqing's breathing light and heavy on the bed.In the outer room, several of the most famous doctors in Mausoleum City looked at each other and shook their heads. They had been guarding here for ten whole days. Since the day before yesterday, Ye Nanqing had stopped drinking rice, not even ginseng soup.

Ye Heng waved his hand to signal the maid beside him to take out the cold ginseng soup, and the maid blessed her body and walked out of the room.

"Qiao Tao, how is the young master?" The servant girl had just walked a few steps, and the rest of the servants came up to ask.

"Not good." The maid cried, "A few days ago, I could feed some, but I can't feed a spoonful these two days."

"What should I do? The young master is not going to..." The girl who asked asked had red eyes.

"Bah, bah, don't talk nonsense, the young master is lucky, he will be fine." Someone hastily pushed the maid.

"Yes, the young master is such a good person, if he does good deeds and accumulates virtue on a daily basis, he will be rewarded." The maid nodded.

"Hey, I heard that a genius doctor came to the city a few days ago and cured He Yuanwai's illness. Many doctors hadn't cured him before. Why don't you invite this genius doctor to show the young master?" a young servant interjected.

"Are you serious about what you said? Are you really so magical?" a maid asked.

"Really, my cousin is from He Yuanwai's residence. He met me and told me when he passed by the door early this morning." The boy nodded.

"Whether it's true or not, let's give it a try." The maid named Ju Tao said and passed the tray in her hand to another maid, "I'll tell Mr. Ye." She ran a few steps, stopped and turned her head Ask, "Where is the miracle doctor now?"

"I heard that he was invited to live in the mansion by He Yuanwai." The young man replied.

After hearing this, Qu Tao ran into the house without looking back, came out after a while, and called the young man who had spoken just now: "Gui Bao, you go to He Yuanwai's residence immediately, and ask the genius doctor to come and see the young master."

"Yes, Sister Jutao, I'll go right away." Gui Bao immediately ran out after hearing this.

After more than half an hour, Gui Bao led a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy into the Ye Mansion. The boy was dressed in coarse cloth and carried a medical box on his back.

Seeing it from a distance, Qu Tao went up to meet her, but she couldn't help being taken aback when she got closer.

"Gui Bao..."

"Sister Qu Tao, this is the miraculous doctor Lu who cured He Yuanwai." Gui Bao said hastily.

"Oh." Jutao nodded, and hurriedly led people to the master's bedroom, "Master Lu please hurry up."

"Miss, you're welcome." The boy nodded, "I don't dare to use the word 'miracle doctor' in Xia Lu Ying."

Lu Ying followed Tiao Tao into the master's bedroom, and several doctors outside looked at him with doubts in their eyes.

"Boss Ye, the genius doctor is here." Qu Tao went into the bedroom to report, then said after a pause, "It's a young man."

"Come in quickly," Ye Heng said.

When Lu Ying walked into the room, Ye Heng was taken aback for a moment. Although he had what Qu Tao said, he never expected that he would be such a childish young man.Lu Ying smiled gently, nodded politely towards Ye Heng, and walked to the bed.

"Look and sit down." Ye Heng came back to his senses, and hurriedly ordered Yuantao to move a stool over.

"Thank you, I'm sorry." Lu Ying put the medical box beside the bed and sat down.

He first looked at Ye Nanqing's face, then bent down and stopped Ye Nanqing's breathing carefully, then raised his head and asked, "Excuse me, how long has the patient been sick?"

"It's been more than a month." Ye Heng replied.

Lu Ying nodded, opened the medical box, took out a handkerchief and put it beside the bed, then lightly lifted the quilt, moved Ye Nanqing's wrist out and put it on the handkerchief, caught his pulse with two fingers, and examined it carefully. He put Ye Nanqing's hand back.

"The patient's physical foundation is not weak. Now that he is in his prime, he can't afford to be sick and his breath is weak. It should be a sudden huge stimulus. Before that, he was emotionally depressed and couldn't be relieved, so he couldn't bear it for a while." Lu Ying's voice was flat, and he explained the cause of the disease.

"That's true." Ye Heng thought that this young genius doctor really had some real skills, "The young master has been in a low mood since he came back from abroad a few months ago, and the smile on his face has diminished a lot. He was suddenly stimulated more than a month ago. I got sick all night."

"Then do you know why the patient is depressed and agitated?"

"This..." Ye Heng didn't know how to answer.

"Heart disease still needs heart medicine. No matter how good the medicine is, stone treasure medicine can't be worth blindly satisfying one's wishes."

"The old man... also knows." Ye Heng sighed, "It's just that the heart medicine that can heal the young master is gone."

"I see." Lu Ying nodded, feeling quite sorry, "Then I can only do my best."

Lu Ying took out a small bottle from the medical box, poured a white crystal pill in the palm of her hand, handed it to Jutao behind her, and said, "Miss, please boil this pill with a bowl of water, and serve it while it's hot. "

"Yes." Jutao took it.

"But the genius doctor, the young master has been unable to drink soup for the past few days. I'm afraid this medicine..." Ye Heng was a little worried.

"It's okay, I have my own way." Lu Ying said confidently.

Not long after, Ju Tao came in with a bowl of steaming soup. Lu Ying took it in her hand, put her palm on the mouth of the bowl, and then put the bowl on the edge of the bed.Take out a slender silver needle from the acupuncture bag that has been prepared by the hand, move Ye Nanqing's hand out of the quilt again, hang the right hand holding the needle above Ye Nanqing's hand, prick it into the Hukou point, and twist it until it enters halfway. Inch, and then a needle up and down an acupuncture point on the neck.Then he motioned to Ye Tao to lift Ye Nanqing's head slightly, picked up the bowl on the edge of the bed with one hand, gently opened Ye Nanqing's mouth with the other, and fed the warm soup down.

Seeing Ye Nanqing drink down every drop of the soup in the bowl, Ye Heng and Ju Tao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"When the patient is sad, the qi is in the lungs. The previous symptoms should be wheezing, coughing and phlegm with blood in it. Am I right?"

"Indeed."

"Since this is the case, this ginseng soup must never be taken again." Lu Ying frowned and shook her head, "Ginseng taken from Taiyin can replenish fire, and those whose lungs suffer from fire evil should not take it. Although it can save urgent needs, it will hurt people." It is fundamental, and it also affects life."

"Sure, I must obey the words of the miracle doctor." Ye Heng bowed deeply to Lu Ying, "If the magic doctor Lu can save my young master, I will be very grateful."

"The old man is a shameful junior. Just call me Lu Ying. I definitely dare not call myself a 'miracle doctor'." Lu Ying hurriedly helped Ye Heng up.

There was some noise from the outer hall, and then the door of the inner room was pushed open, and someone walked in.

"Hangbo, how is Nanqing?"

The person who came was Xuan Lie.

"Mr. Xuan, the young master just took Doctor Lu's medicine." Ye Heng said.

"Master Lu!" Xuan Lie was a little surprised, "Why... are you here?"

"Eh?" Lu Ying was a little dazed, the person in front of him looked familiar, he seemed to have seen him before, but he couldn't remember, "Do you know this young master?"

"Master Xuan knows Dr. Lu?" Ye Hengtong asked.

"Young Master Lu, I'm afraid you forgot. In the spring, I went to Jiuyan Mountain with four of my friends to visit Senior Qu, and stayed in Jiuyan Mountain for a few days." Xuanlie explained.

Lu Ying suddenly realized and patted her head: "Ah, you are Xuan... Xuan..."

"I'm under Xuanlie."

"Oh, yes, Mr. Xuan." Lu Ying smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm really sorry, I can't remember others." Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Nanqing who was on the bed, "Then this..."

"This is my good friend who was traveling with me at that time—Ye Nanqing."

Lu Ying took a closer look at Ye Nanqing's appearance, she was somewhat familiar, but probably because she was too pale and haggard, she didn't notice it at first.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ying suddenly turned her head and asked, "In this case, Mr. Xuan should recognize the little uncle?"

"Young master Lu's junior uncle? Where does this start?" Xuan Lie asked.

"It is the one who came with you that day and was poisoned by the Chihan poison."

"You mean Yunxin?"

"Yun Xin? The little uncle is called Yun Xin? Then I should be talking about him."

Xuan Lie glanced at Ye Nanqing who had her eyes closed tightly on the bed, and said, "I don't know who the young master Lu is talking about, but Yun Xin is gone."

"Not anymore?"

"Yes, he passed away a few months ago." When Xuan Lie said this, Ji Yinghan's face flashed in his mind. I personally understand somewhat in my heart that under such circumstances, the possibility of Yun Xin surviving is too small.The current Ji Yinghan is not so much holding hope, but deceiving himself and others.

"No." Lu Ying shook her head earnestly, "I think Mr. Xuan made a mistake. Little Martial Uncle, the Yun Xin you mentioned, he is not dead."

Xuan Lie and Ye Heng were startled by Lu Ying's words, and they didn't react for a long time.

"What you... said...is it true?" A weak voice came from the bed.

"Master, you're awake." Qiao Tao, who had been standing by the bed, was overjoyed.

"Master, what do you think?" Ye Heng hurried to the bed.

"What you said...is it true?" Ye Nanqing ignored the two people in front of her, she struggled to move forward, and fell to the bottom of the bed.

"Master!" Tiaotao exclaimed in surprise, and several people hurried forward to help.

Ye Nanqing tightly grasped Lu Ying's wrist, her fingers tightened until her knuckles turned pale.His bloodshot eyes were wide open, and there was a desire for rebirth in his eyes.

"He... is still alive?"

Lu Ying was also horrified by Ye Nanqing in front of him. He resisted the severe pain in his wrist and nodded.

The corners of Ye Nanqing's chapped and pale mouth curled up, as if she had been emptied of strength suddenly, she closed her eyes and relaxed her hands and lay down under the support of the crowd, a crystal clear teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye.