Finally, on the fifth day of Xie Songhua's medication, when the half saltpeter in Yanchuntai was almost exhausted, the old lady finally relieved herself with difficulty.
The pain in my abdomen immediately subsided a lot, and my complexion also improved a lot.
But as Xie Songhua expected, that night, the old lady began to vomit again, even after drinking water, and she also started to have diarrhea.
Everyone was in a panic.
After all, vomiting and diarrhea are really dangerous for an old man, especially when the old lady is already very weak due to the previous illness.
Facing Xie Songhua's new prescription, Qi took it away and threw it directly into the stove nearby to burn it.
"You haven't made enough trouble yet?! When you said you were coming that day, I told you not to show off. Your father has always been worried about the old lady's health, but I allowed you to be so presumptuous. After you have been so presumptuous, you still have to do it.
Come a second time?!”
This time, even Xie Changqing shook his head and sighed: "Well, you don't have to blame yourself, four girls. I couldn't ask you to give it a try at the beginning. I had to go up front and ask Commander Huang to see if he could ask a doctor to come in. After all,
Human lives are at stake right now.”
An quickly chased after him, "What's the point of going there? Can their royal guards sell your face? Those people kill people without batting an eyelid."
The next words came from outside. Anshi was obviously chasing after Xie Changqing, and her voice was intermittent, "I told you not to let that girl mess around, but you still listened to her. Now it's better. I'll give you all the prescriptions."
I’ve seen it, you’ll also be responsible when you look back! And your son, it’s really…”
The sound is completely inaudible when it reaches the back.
The room fell into silence for a while, and soon everyone else came over after hearing the news.
Mrs. Qi's eyes were fixed on Xie Songhua's face, but she snorted coldly, "When your father comes back! Let's see what you say to him. It's a shame that he still thinks so highly of you!"
Xie Songhua didn't want to talk to Mrs. Qi at all, but because of etiquette and being taught by her mother, she couldn't avoid it.
Suddenly, he stretched out a hand and pulled her away, "Second Aunt, there's no need to scare Xiaosi. She was originally pushed to the hospital bed by me to treat her grandmother. It's me who should take the responsibility.
Now that my second uncle is here, I can just ask for forgiveness myself."
"Young master, it's best to remember what you're saying now!" After saying this, Mrs. Qi flicked her handkerchief and went out.
Only the Yu family, Xie Wenyuan and the two of them were left in the room.
Mrs. Yu just glanced at Xie Songhua and sighed without saying anything.
However, Xie Wenyuan's face was full of worry and he had no intention of looking at them. He only stayed at the bedside of the old lady.
"Hey! Where did you learn medical skills? Did you get injured by a fall?"
Xie Songhua was still hesitating whether to do any more work and let them use the recipe she prepared later, when she was pushed by the man next to her.
Xie Songhua raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said angrily: "Yes! Where are you useless?"
"How are you talking?!" Xie Wenhua replied to her, but there was no anger in his tone. Instead, he continued to ask, "It's the kind of injury that can be healed by just putting it on!"
"Then you can buy it just by going out the back door and turning left in the alley!"
Xie Wenhua couldn't help but be surprised, "Hey? Is there some miracle doctor near our house? Why didn't I know?"
"Selling dog-skin plasters. I see a lot of servants in the house like to buy them and put them on when they have nothing to do."
"You! I'm telling you something serious!"
"I'm also telling you something serious!" Xie Songhua couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Martial arts practitioners like you probably won't take minor injuries seriously.
Since you are seeking medical advice, you must be really injured, but whenever the body is injured, recovery will always take a certain amount of time. Any medicine that claims to be cured with just one patch is a liar, isn't it?"
Xie Wenhua was speechless by her. The two of them were standing here, and he seemed a little bored. He was either wandering around or mumbling something.
Suddenly he stretched out his hand again, rolled up his sleeves and pointed at a wound on his arm and asked: "It's strange, look at my wound, it was done two months ago. Logically speaking, it should have been done long ago.
It's fine, but it seems like nothing is wrong now, but I still feel a little itchy, and the scar won't go away. The doctor in the camp looked at it and didn't find anything wrong."
Xie Songhua took his wound and looked at it seriously for a while, then suddenly looked at him suspiciously.
Xie Wenhua was inexplicably panicked by him, "Why do you look at me like this?"
Xie Songhua suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "Brother, don't you know?"
"What do I know?" Xie Wenhua looked confused.
"Brother's injury can be seen by the doctors in the camp, right?" Xie Songhua's tone was very firm.
Xie Wenhua was still puzzled, "This is natural, I am in the camp all day long..."
"Are you really in the camp all day?"
Under the light, there was clearly a sly smile in her shining eyes, which made Xie Wenhua feel uncomfortable. He quickly pulled his hand back and said impatiently: "Just tell me whether you understand or not!"
"The wrong medicine was used!" Xie Songhua told him calmly, "When the doctors in the camp saw your injury, they probably treated it as a wound caused by your people's sparring. In fact, the injury of the elder brother is a silverware.
The injury is painful, sore, itchy, and if you use the wrong medicine, it will naturally never heal."
As she said that, she winked at Xie Wenhua again, "The doctor who examined the injury didn't pay attention to what kind of weapon caused the injury?"
Hearing this, Xie Wenhua almost jumped up like a cat with a permed tail, and immediately said angrily: "This quack doctor! He just prescribes medicines for me without asking questions clearly! Wait until I get back
, you must speak well to him."
While he was talking, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Xie Songhua. That look was really funny.
Xie Songhua just smiled and stood aside An Ran, letting him hold back what he said.
At this moment, Xie Changqing and others came back.
Xie Wenyuan hurriedly greeted him, "Brother, how are you? Can those people at the door be accommodating?"
Several children who were originally guarding the outer room also crowded over, and everyone looked at Xie Changqing nervously.
In this cold winter, Xie Changqing's fat face was covered with sweat, but his expression was full of despair. He shook his head helplessly, "No! I won't give you a chance to be accommodating."
"Any chance of accommodation, people have already drawn their swords. Your eldest brother almost fought with them, if I hadn't stopped him..."
An was so frightened that she cried. She didn't care about the crowd at the moment and hit Xie Changqing several times, "If you want to die, don't even think about us!"
Everyone in the room looked at the old lady's sallow face. Since the afternoon, the old lady had fallen into a deep sleep. Until now, she had not woken up despite all the noise.
Everyone didn't dare to speak and just watched silently.
Xie Wenyuan suddenly felt worried, "Four girls!"
Xie Songhua seemed to feel something, and raised his eyes to look at her, "Aunt."
"You come."
Hearing this, there was a burst of exclamation in the room, and Yu said nervously: "Is this... really okay?"
Mrs. Qi also frowned and said: "Sister-in-law, this is no joke. The four girls are already to blame for the current situation! If the old lady really has some shortcomings, I don't know how to apologize to the ancestors of the Xie family."
Xie Wenyuan did not look at the others, but looked straight at Xie Songhua, "Are you sure?"
