Su Nian'an plans to go there in the next two days, maybe it can change the direction of history.

After reading it, I already had a rough guess in my mind, but I just sighed secretly. Sure enough, with too many people, there will be chaos everywhere.

On the bright side of the imperial capital, there are blooming flowers, but in the dark, there are turbulent waves, like a quiet abyss, swallowing everything up silently. If you are not careful, no bones will be left.

But now, she has stepped into this huge whirlpool with one foot. Although she did not refuse, she still had to plan carefully.

So I sat in the inn and thought about it all afternoon.

At night, after dinner, she used the store manager's information channel to pass on the news.

When it was late at night, the confidant of Mr. Feng who had brought Su Nianan into the imperial capital appeared again and quietly brought her to Feng Mansion.

This time, Mr. Feng, Feng You and Su Nian'an were the only three people left in the room.

The three of them chatted for three hours, and Feng You was finally convinced. He originally thought that Su Nian'an was just good at medicine and could do a little business, but he didn't expect that Su Nian'an was also so flexible and good at making suggestions.

Mr. Feng is also extraordinary. He constantly improves the plan proposed by Su Nian'an based on his family's situation.

She couldn't guarantee what kind of direction it would bring to history after she finished that thing, so she formulated two plans in the hope of saving some lives.

At this time, Mr. Feng's complexion had obviously improved and he was much more energetic.

Feng You simply took over some family affairs during the day, trying to make himself less busy and come back to visit his father often.

It also blocks those disgusting characters.

Su Nian'an was very happy for her when she learned that Feng Yao had left for Jiangnan Road to exercise.

Early the next morning, when Su Nian'an left Shunfeng Inn, he walked straight to a young man wearing a hat opposite the inn.

Although the man looked at her with confusion, his eyes were a little evasive. Su Nian'an didn't waste any time and said directly: "I want to see Yang Honghui and ask him to come to me."

After saying that, regardless of his daze, he returned to the inn room and waited for the news.

The man took a deep look at his back, turned around, nodded to another person not far away, and left.

An hour later, Yang Honghui walked into the inn with some breathlessness and came to Su Nian'an's room.

Just after knocking on the door, Su Nian'an opened the door and came out with a small bag.

"Let's go! Go to your house."

Yang Honghui was stunned, "What?"

"You lead the way, I'll go to your house."

Only then did Yang Honghui react, and said with surprise in his eyes: "You agree?"

Su Nian'an was a little confused, "What do I agree with you for? I'm going to see your old man, and we'll talk about it after we meet."

Yang Honghui was no longer calm now, "How did you know?"

Su Nian'an smiled mysteriously, "Is it difficult?"

The smile on Yang Honghui's face turned into shock, "You..."

Su Nian'an waved his hand, "Let's go, I'll explain it to you when we meet the old man."

Yang Honghui was silent, turned around and led the way, and the two of them got on his carriage.

On the carriage, Su Nian'an lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, hugging the small bag and remaining silent.

Yang Honghui looked at Su Nian'an with bright eyes, doubts flashing in his eyes, but he did not speak.

For a moment, there was silence in the carriage.

An hour later, in a quaint room with sandalwood burning, men and women were kneeling on the floor, and a few gray-haired old men were sitting on the round stools beside the bed.

There was also a tall old man lying on the bed with a square face, and he naturally exuded an aura of calmness and authority.

At this time, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was a little pale, his lips had no color, and his chest rose and fell very slowly.

Sitting beside the bed was an old doctor with white beard and hair, well-dressed, checking the pulse of the old man lying on the bed.

When Yang Honghui led Su Nian'an in, everyone turned to look at her, and Su Nian'an frowned.

He smiled and pulled Su Nian'an to the bed. The old men sitting on the round stools looked at Yang Honghui with puzzled faces.

Yang Honghui pointed to the old man lying on the bed and then pointed to the doctor.

Everyone probably understood what he meant, so they stopped paying attention and watched the old doctor doing various examinations.

Su Nian'an was watching from the side and suddenly said, "If you keep struggling like this, there will be no possibility of salvation."

Everyone in the room was shocked. The old men sitting on the round stools all looked at Su Nian'an.

The old doctor also stopped what he was doing and looked up at Su Nian'an, "What does this girl mean? Are you questioning me?"

Su Nian'an shook his head, "I'm not questioning you. The old man's situation is quite urgent now and I don't allow you to check slowly."

The old doctor was stunned and said, "How can I help if I don't find out the cause of the disease?"

"Then have you checked out?"

"It should...probably...be a stroke, right?"

Su Nian'an nodded, "It's just a stroke. Get treatment as soon as possible!"

When the people around him heard this, they immediately stopped him and said, "What do you, a little girl, know? Quickly step aside. As an imperial doctor, how could Dr. Sun delay his illness?"

"Who are you? I think you're here to delay your condition, right? Why don't you let Dr. Sun treat you properly?"

Su Nianan turned around and gave the people around her a cold look, "Shut up and let me finish."

The people around him suddenly became angry, and several young people stood up and prepared to pull Su Nian'an out.

The old man sitting at the end of the round stool quickly stood up and stopped the young man coming over, "Don't make any noise, let her finish."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Honghui next to him, who nodded at him.

Su Nian'an said: "He had a stroke caused by high blood pressure. The situation is quite critical. He needs to be treated quickly. He can't confirm it slowly."

Seeing that Dr. Sun was still a little hesitant, Su Nian'an said: "This is not the first time that this disease has occurred. If there is any further delay, you will be held responsible."

Dr. Sun turned his head and glanced at Su Nian'an and several old men around him. The old man who got up nodded and said: "It has been treated twice before. The treatment was relatively timely and there was no problem. But this time the doctor who treated him went back to his hometown to visit relatives and did not have time, so he had to

Please come over."

Hearing this, Dr. Sun finally made up his mind, took out the silver needles from the medicine box he carried with him, and started pricking different parts of the old man's head.

After a while, the old man's head was covered with silver needles.

Soon, the old man's pale complexion eased, his breathing gradually became steady, and the rise and fall of his chest gradually returned to normal.

While Dr. Sun was injecting silver needles, all the old men who gathered around breathed a sigh of relief.

Dr. Sun raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. The silver needle on the head was the most difficult to insert, but luckily nothing went wrong for the time being.
Chapter completed!