Shen Tianshu also stood up and looked into the field.
I saw Fan Yuru striding forward while ordering someone to fetch a doctor.
But the people who were surrounding Mr. Cheng before now all stepped back with ugly expressions on their faces.
Fan Yuru walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No, I'm not angry anymore!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Everyone was just composing poems and drinking wine, so why did people die?
When Fan Yuru heard this, his heart couldn't help but "thump", and he stepped forward to check.
Mr. Cheng's face was pale and he could no longer breathe with his fingers on his nose.
"What happened just now?" Fan Yuru asked with a frown.
Everyone around shook their heads. Just now, everyone's attention was on the man who was receiving the wine glass and preparing to compose a poem. No one noticed the situation here. It wasn't until they heard the sound and looked over that they found that the man had fallen to the ground and was unconscious. .
Shen Tianshu stood watching from a distance and couldn't hear clearly what everyone was saying, but looking at everyone's faces, the situation seemed serious.
Fortunately, the servants from Mingshuiyuan had brought the doctor over, so Shen Tianshu felt a little at ease.
Unexpectedly, the doctor took a breath and checked his pulse, then immediately shook his head and said: "It's no longer possible, let's prepare for the funeral!"
These words were simply scarier than the sentence someone shouted just now: "I'm out of breath." Many girls cried on the spot.
Shen Tianshu couldn't wait any longer and said in a deep voice: "Mingyu, you stay here with Yunyao and Yunhui. Junrong, you also don't wander around with them. Minghui, you know some medical skills, come with me." have a look."
When Shen Yunyao heard this, she couldn't help but sneered and said: "Sister, are you afraid you are dreaming? Didn't you hear the doctor already said that there is no way to save her? Do you think the maid you bought back with more than ten taels of silver is the reincarnation of Hua Tuo? What?"
Shen Tianshu ignored Shen Yunyao. She didn't care whether her identity would be exposed at this time. Saving talents was the most important thing.
Minghui had already learned about Shen Tianshu's abilities and knew that he was definitely just a cover, so she followed him without any worries.
Taking advantage of everyone's panic, Shen Tianshu, under the cover of Minghui, stepped forward to check on Mr. Cheng. Although he looked like he was dead, he was still breathing slightly and his pulse was still pulsing, so he appeared to be unconscious.
She whispered a few words to Minghui, and then said to Fan Yuru: "Mr. Fan, it's cold in the garden and there are many people. It's better to ask someone to carry Mr. Cheng into the house first before diagnosing and treating him!"
"That's how it should be." Fan Yuru originally had this intention. No matter whether the person can be rescued or not, he can't just be left by the water. It will be difficult to explain to the other person's family when the time comes.
As soon as Fan Yuru spoke, someone immediately found a door panel, moved Mr. Cheng up and carried him into a side room.
While everyone's attention was focused on Mr. Cheng, Shen Tianshu whispered to Fan Yuru: "Mr. Fan, my maid has been studying medicine since she was a child, and she is still somewhat capable. Why not ask her to take a look? ?”
Fan Yuru turned to look at Minghui after hearing this. Although he didn't say anything because of Shen Tianshu's face, his eyes were full of suspicion.
He had just breathed, and he was clearly out of breath. The doctor came and said there was no way he could be saved. How could a little maid have such great abilities?
Minghui hurriedly followed what Shen Tianshu told him just now: "This young master is not dead, but a corpse. If we can save him properly, we can still save him."
"Are you serious?" Fan Yuru opened his eyes in surprise, "But the doctor just now..."
"The patient is outside. If you use your hands to detect the patient's breath, you may misjudge it. If Mr. Fan wants to save the patient, he might as well let the slave give it a try."
After Minghui watched Shen Tianshu rescue the dying Luo Qiaozhen, she had great confidence in her medical skills, so she spoke with confidence and without fear.
Seeing that she spoke eloquently and with such confidence, Fan Yuru thought that the doctor on the left and right had already said that there was no hope of saving, so it would be better to treat a dead horse as a living doctor. It would be better to give it a try than to do nothing.
"Then you go and give it a try!" Fan Yuru called the servants in the garden and asked him to find a place for others to rest instead of staying outside. Then he took Shen Tianshu and Ming Huichao to settle Mr. Cheng's place just now. Walk to the room.
Before the three of them reached the door, they heard heartbreaking cries coming from inside the house.
"Huan'er, my son, what's wrong with you? Mother left for a while, why are you gone... How can you let mother live?"
Shen Tianshu obviously didn't expect that Mr. Cheng's family would arrive so quickly.
She finally persuaded Fan Yuru to let Minghui give it a try, but the patient's family members were in a state of agitation at the moment, and it was obviously impossible for them to be as easy to talk to as Fan Yuru.
When I entered the room, I saw a middle-aged woman with messy hair on the side of the bed, crying loudly.
Mrs. Huang obviously didn't expect that something like this would happen at a banquet at her home. She stood beside her with a bewildered face and wanted to comfort her, but everyone was a mother. It was scary to think about how she would feel when her child was gone. My heart is piercing, and any words of comfort at this time are meaningless, and may even make the person involved even more hysterical.
Seeing this, Fan Yuru turned around and asked Minghui in a low voice: "How sure are you that you can save this person?"
Shen Tianshu hurriedly raised his hand and wrote the word "seven" behind Minghui.
Minghui immediately said very cleverly: "Mr. Fan, I can only say that I am about 70% sure, but saving lives is like putting out fires, and we cannot afford to be delayed."
Fan Yuru naturally understood this truth. He hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and said: "Don't say 70%, even if it is 10%, we must try our best to save people."
After saying that, he stepped into the house, took out the token from Prince Rui's Mansion and said, "I've invited the doctor to come over. You go ahead and wait next door. I'll call you back later."
"I don't care whether you are Prince Rui's Mansion or Prince Mansion. This is my son. You care about heaven and earth. How can you still care about whether I can protect my son?"
Fan Yuru didn't know whether Minghui could cure the person, so she didn't want to make the matter too serious, so she winked at Huang on the side and asked her to help persuade her.
Mrs. Huang had known Fan Yuru's identity for a long time, and when she saw that he had taken out all the tokens, she naturally did not dare to disobey him.
She stepped forward to support the crying middle-aged woman and said: "Mrs. Cheng, Mr. Fan is trying to save your son. If you are crying here, won't you disturb the doctor's diagnosis?"
"My son has lost his temper, and what kind of disease has he been diagnosed with?" Mrs. Cheng grabbed her son and refused to let go, "My son is usually strong and strong, but what happened at your banquet today, you not only refused to give me a Tell me, why don't you just follow outsiders to deal with me?"
"Can your son come back to life if you lie here and cry?" Fan Yuru saw that Mrs. Cheng was not getting enough, and finally couldn't help but sternly said, "I will ask someone to come to see him, but the place must be cleared. Are you Do you want to go next door with Mrs. Jiang and wait, or do you want me to ask someone to carry you out?"
Mrs. Cheng's face paled when she heard this, she stood up suddenly, looked up at Fan Yuru, and said word by word: "Don't think that just because you are from Prince Rui's Mansion, you can do whatever you want! If you can save my son, I will kneel down."
Jiucheng apologizes to you, but if I can’t, even if I file a lawsuit, I will ask for an explanation!”