The living room was very quiet except for the sound of Ye Lancheng making tea. An Zhisu didn't pay attention to Dr. Li's movements while taking his pulse. Her eyes were completely attracted by Ye Lancheng's actions of making tea. She found that she really liked watching Ye Lancheng make tea. Every time he made tea,
There will be an extra layer of gentleness on my body every now and then, and I won't be as repellent to others at other times.
Dr. Li's pulse signal was a bit long. After taking the pulse signal with his right hand, he switched to his left hand for five or six minutes before he stopped and put away the pulse pillow.
"What's wrong?" Ye Lancheng handed Dr. Li a cup of tea.
Dr. Li thanked him and took a sip to quench his thirst. Then he put down the tea cup and said with a serious expression, "The young lady has internal lung injuries. It is an old disease. The lungs were injured at the time and were not properly treated. This left the sequelae.
Those who can't stand the cold can't stand the cold. Those who are slightly better in summer will suffer a lot in winter, especially at night. "
An Zhisu was stunned. She knew very well why she was coughing. However, she was very surprised that this doctor could only take pulses so accurately. This shows that ancient Chinese medical skills are not good and have a false reputation.
"Can it still be recuperated?" Ye Lancheng asked directly without any reaction.
Doctor Li's face softened slightly, "Of course, if I can, I will prescribe a prescription and have someone prepare the medicine. Lao Jiu and I went back to get it twice a day for the young lady to take on time. It can take as much as a month and as little as half a month."
Internal injuries can be healed."
"Thank you, Doctor Li." Ye Lancheng nodded and thanked him.
Doctor Li smiled slightly, "You are so polite, Mr. Ye." He then told An Zhisu, "Mrs. Madam, if you are not in good health, be sure to keep warm when you go out to avoid cold and wind. I will come back to you after you have taken this medicine for a month and a half."
Madam, check your pulse again."
An Zhisu was grateful. After all, no one who had the opportunity to cure the sequelae of the disease didn't want to keep delaying it.
It was time for Dr. Li to leave, so Ye Lancheng got up to see An Zhisu off in person. She was left at home, and she held Ye Lancheng's cup of tea while drinking it thoughtfully.
Ye Lancheng, who had been sending Dr. Li out the door, asked again, "Does Dr. Li have any other old illnesses besides her lung disease?"
"Young Master Ye, I have to tell you that it is." Dr. Li nodded and his expression became serious again after hearing this. "Young Madam, your body is very deficient at such a young age. Not only the lungs, but also the internal organs are suffering to varying degrees.
It's an internal injury. Based on my experience in practicing medicine for decades, all internal injuries are caused by external forces, and they are left behind after being hit hard by external forces.
Among them, the lung injury is the final one. When I checked the young lady's pulse, I found that her internal air had traveled to the left rib and there was a gap, which meant that she had broken a rib. Based on my guess, the young lady suffered from a lung injury, and was injured by a broken rib.
. Later, it left sequelae because it was not taken care of properly.”
Doctor Li's words not only made Ye Lancheng frown, but also Lao Jiu's expression changed.
Their young lady is so soft and weak, so whoever struck her ribs so hard would have pierced her lungs and one of them would not have survived.
"Is there any more?" Ye Lancheng's expression remained unchanged, but Lao Jiu could tell that his tone was filled with anger.
Doctor Li was a little hesitant whether he should say it or not.
"It's okay to just say it," Ye Lancheng said.
Doctor Li sighed heavily, "Mr. Ye's young lady's uterus has probably been hit hard by external forces over the years. She has not noticed it and has not nursed it back. Given her physical condition, she is afraid that it will be difficult to conceive in the future. Even if she is lucky enough to conceive,
It is also difficult to save the fetus."
hiss……
Lao Jiu gasped. What is the difference between depriving a woman of her right to be a mother and killing her?
Ye Lancheng put it in his pocket, slightly clenched it with his palm, and then quickly loosened it, releasing most of his anger.
"How sure are you, Doctor Li, that he can be cured?" Ye Lancheng, whose anger had dissipated, returned to his usual indifference.
Dr. Li was conservative and said, "50% of this depends on the condition of the young lady's body. Her uterus has a good foundation and it will be easier for her to take care of herself."
Five percent...
Ye Lancheng nodded and was quite satisfied with the probability. "I'll bother Dr. Li later."
Dr. Li did not dare to take it seriously and said, "Mr. Ye, who has a parent-like heart as a doctor, is so polite. Young Madam, you need to take care of your body in a hurry. You need to go step by step. Young Madam, what makes it difficult to conceive is not completely infertile. Therefore, Young Master Ye should be careful if he becomes pregnant."
There is an 80% chance that Madam got pregnant unexpectedly, and the situation of ectopic pregnancy will only get worse."
"I understand." Ye Lancheng agreed, "I hope Dr. Li will keep these things secret for me. I don't want her to know for the time being."
Doctor Li understood this very well, and he did not explain the reason in front of An Zhisu.
After talking about An Zhisu's health condition, Lao Jiu sent Dr. Li away and followed him back to get the Chinese medicine that An Zhisu wanted to take.
After seeing off Dr. Li, Ye Lancheng stood at the door. The tall and graceful Zhilan Yushu clearly belonged to the noble master, but he was intimidating because of his deep pool-like eyes.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Lancheng took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent an instruction to Lao Jiu to find out who was injured.
Ye Lancheng wanted to investigate again and again, but gave up again and again. This time he made up his mind that if An Zhisu didn't tell him, he would investigate by himself. He needed to know who was hurt in order to better protect her.
An Zhisu was sitting in the living room, holding a cup of tea and meditating. The temperature in her hands was getting colder. She was still trapped in her own world. It wasn't until Ye Lancheng's footsteps came from outside that she came back to her senses.
"Where did so many things come from?" An Zhisu looked familiar when he saw Ye Lancheng going out empty-handed and returning with a full load. He looked at the large and small bags he was holding.
"You are." Ye Lancheng put the shopping bag in his hand on the sofa.
An Zhisu was suddenly surprised. No wonder these things didn't look familiar to her. They were trophies from her and Song Jiaren's shopping yesterday. She left the address of these items in the store, and Ye Lancheng happened to pick them up when they were delivered to her door.
"You bought so many clothes when you went shopping yesterday?" Ye Lancheng calmed down outside and faced An Zhisu. The anger he had felt when he first heard about her physical condition was gone.
"There are three sets from the inside to the outside." Song Jiaren, who didn't feel short of it at all, was going to buy it for her, but she didn't want to accept it because she didn't want Song Jiaren to spend so much money.
"It's too early this winter." Ye Lancheng packed up the tea set and said, "While you go upstairs and change your clothes, I'll take you out and buy a few more. Doctor Li said you need to buy some more to keep warm if you can't catch the cold."
An Zhisu shook his head like a fan, "No, you're fine today. I have other things to do."