Ho Hong was lying on the bed with a cyanotic complexion and his breathing was like the sound of wind. Yesterday, the handsome young man with a beautiful tree facing the wind turned into a sickly and beautiful man.

When Ho Hong saw that the person who came in was Su Yue, he was also stunned.

Su Yue stepped forward, reached out and pinched his cheek, "Open your mouth and let me see."

A hand stretched out from the side and eagerly patted Su Yue's hand away, "What are you going to do to Hong'er?"

Doctor Zhang quickly explained, "Mrs. He, Madam Su is our specially appointed doctor at Anqing Hall. Let her take a look. Maybe she can treat the eldest son's emergency."

Mrs. He looked at Su Yue with suspicion, "You said she can cure Hong'er? How can a woman know medical skills?"

Su Yue turned around with a calm expression, "How can you, a woman, give birth to a child?"

"You..." Mrs. He was so angry that her eyebrows stood up, her well-maintained face was full of anger, "It's unreasonable. Are having children and knowing medical skills the same thing?"

This woman spoke as if her knowledge of medicine was as instinctive as her ability to have children.

"Go away, I don't believe in your medical skills. What if you cure my son?"

Su Yue turned around and left.

"Ahem..." He Hong suddenly coughed violently, his cough sounding like a barking dog, interrupting Mrs. He's words.

"Hong'er." Mrs. He was so frightened that she quickly supported He Hong and kept patting his back with her hands.

He Hong's face turned more and more purple, his breathing became more and more urgent, and his voice became hoarse.

"Mother...let her..."

Mrs. He quickly answered, "Mom knows, let her go, let her go now."

He Hong shook his head desperately. The strong sense of depression had made him unable to speak. He pulled Mrs. He's hand with bulging veins.

"no no....."

Mrs. He turned pale with fright and burst into tears, "Hong'er, don't scare me..."

Doctor Zhang was so anxious that he stamped his feet, "Mrs. He, if you delay any longer, Mr. He will die."

"Does the eldest young master also want Mrs. Su to give it a try?"

He Hong's eyes had begun to turn white. Hearing this, he nodded with all his strength, and his head fell softly into Mrs. He's arms.

"Hong'er!" Mrs. He cried out sadly, subconsciously calling to Su Yue who had already walked to the door, "Don't leave, show my son quickly."

Su Yue stopped, saw He Hong's condition, turned around and strode to the bed.

"Step aside!"

She picked up Mrs. He with one hand and threw her aside. With the other hand, she pinched He Hong's chin open and carefully examined his throat.

It is acute laryngeal obstruction caused by laryngeal edema.

In modern times, this situation is acute laryngitis, which requires intravenous injection or steroid aerosol treatment. In emergencies, tracheotomy and intubation must be performed.

But this was ancient times, and there were no hormones or intravenous syringes.

Su Yue frowned, "Bring warm water."

Doctor Zhang brought a bowl of warm water, and Su Yue took out a thumb-sized glass bottle and added a drop of orchid dew into it.

She pinched He Hong's mouth open and drank a sip of water.

"Hold it, don't swallow it."

He Hong heard Su Yue's gentle but calm voice in his daze, and instinctively tightened his mouth without swallowing.

A cool and sweet feeling gradually spread in his throat, and he suddenly felt that the pain in his throat was relieved a lot.

"Well done. Swallow it and take another sip."

He instinctively reached out to pinch his throat, waiting with some fear for the severe pain that came from his throat.

In fact, since last night, he felt a severe sore throat every time he swallowed.

The cool water slowly slid down his throat, and He Hong opened his eyes in surprise.

The excruciating pain before is gone!

"Open your mouth, take another sip, and keep holding it."

He Hong raised his eyes, met Su Yue's clear and calm almond eyes, opened his mouth and took another sip of water, suppressing the doubts in his heart.

Is it his imagination? It seemed like Mrs. Su poked his dimple just now.

He looked at Su Yue doubtfully, but saw that her eyes were slightly narrowed, with stars shining in them, and she seemed very happy.

"What are you doing standing still? Keep drinking."

The dimple was poked again.

Ho Hong opened his mouth to drink water subconsciously.

Well, it must be his misunderstanding, Mrs. Su just urged him to drink water.

After swallowing several mouthfuls repeatedly, He Hong's breathing became noticeably more even.

It seems that the bluegrass dew has had an effect.

Doctor Zhang couldn't wait to ask: "Looking at the situation, the eldest son should be out of danger, or is Mrs. Su so powerful? How should we treat her next?"

Mrs. He next to her burst into tears when she heard this, "Really? Is Hong'er okay?"

Su Yue ignored Mrs. He, poked He Hong, "Take one last sip."

"Well, you are very cooperative. I like obedient patients and hate difficult family members."

Ho Hong: “…”

Mrs. He looked very ugly, "Who do you think is difficult?"

"Mother," He Hong said, his voice still hoarse, but he felt that speaking was not as laborious as before, "I am much better, please don't disturb Mrs. Su to continue the treatment."

Mrs. He remembered that it was Su Yue who had brought her son back from hell just now, and she shut up with an angry expression.

She was worried that if she continued to contradict Su Yue, she would not treat her son.

Stanley Ho smiled apologetically at Su Yue, "My mother is worried about me and will inevitably speak out of proportion. Madam Su, please don't mind."

Su Yue gave a faint hum, stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, and asked about his daily diet.

For a moment she took back her hand, picked up the pen and wrote the prescription.

Doctor Zhang stood aside cautiously, his face full of expectation, "Ms. Su, can I see the prescription?"

Madam Su refused to accept him as her disciple, so he could only find opportunities to learn on his own.

Su Yue glanced at him and handed over the prescription.

Doctor Zhang's eyes shone brightly, and he hurriedly reached out to take the prescription.

"Why are there two medicines? Huh? Pinellia ternata, ephedra, almonds, cat's claw..." Dr. Zhang muttered, and then he realized, "Ms. Su, is this a prescription for treating asthma?"

Su Yue nodded.

Doctor Zhang seemed a little disappointed, "Master He has had asthma since he was a child, and the doctor from Anqingtang has always been responsible for it. Master He has used this prescription before, and the effect is not satisfactory."

Mrs. He's originally full of expectant eyes suddenly dimmed, and she couldn't help but whisper: "You were so powerful before, did you think there would be any panacea?"

Su Yue glanced at her lightly, "Are you his mother?"

Mrs. He frowned and said displeased, "What do you mean? Hong'er is the flesh that fell from my body during my ten-month pregnancy."

Su Yue shrugged, "It's not interesting, I just think you have a problem in your head, and your focus doesn't seem to be on whether your son can recover."

"You dare to scold me?" Mrs. He was so angry that she was trembling, but she suddenly realized Su Yue's words, "What did you say? Get well?"

"Do you think Hong'er's illness can be cured?"

Mrs. He stared at Su Yue in disbelief.

Doctor Zhang was also shocked, "Ms. Su, do you mean that Mr. He's illness can be cured?"

He Hong's eyes fell on Su Yue, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of expectation.
Chapter completed!