He Yan walked forward and gradually approached the bed, and sure enough he saw a woman with a cold face shivering under the quilt.
"It's exactly what Mrs. Gan said. It behaves the same as the plague."
Putting his hand on Liu Yue's forehead, He Yan found that it was slightly hot, and he probably had a guess in his mind.
Liu Yue seemed to have noticed someone coming. She thought it was Mrs. Gan or Mrs. Mi, but when she opened her eyes, it was a man, which made her haggard face look slightly panicked.
"Don't worry, I'm here to see you."
"You are a healer."
"Um."
"Liar, how can there be such a handsome doctor?"
Before she finished speaking, Liu Yue's face flushed slightly, obviously she was embarrassed by her words.
"Hey."
He Yan found Liu Bei's two daughters really interesting. Liu Ying had a heroic appearance and a temperament somewhat similar to Liu Bei's, quite cheerful.
Liu Yue's face is as gentle and elegant as hers, and she is kind and delicate.
"It is true that I am not a doctor, but I have seen some medical skills, so it is reasonable for me to come and diagnose your condition."
He Yan stared at Liu Yue's white lips: "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue."
Seeing He Yan's serious and professional look, Liu Yue obediently stuck out her tongue.
He Yan put his hand on Liu Yue's chin and looked at it from side to side. He didn't let go until sweat broke out on Liu Yue's cheeks.
Then He Yan leaned down to Liu Yue's ear and sniffed it several times.
The heat brought by his breathing made Liu Yue's cheeks turn completely red. She wanted to push He Yan away but couldn't.
He Yan not only smelled it in Liu Yue's ears, but also smelled it elsewhere, and then he got up from her with relief.
"It's not a plague!"
"If someone is suffering from the plague, there will be white coating on the tongue, which is thick and not slippery."
"Although your tongue coating is also white, it is slightly yellowish, indicating that the wind and cold have entered the body and then spread to Yangming, and there are signs of improvement."
"In addition, people who are infected with the plague have evil spirits that spread from the inside out, and their body surfaces must smell bad. But there is a faint fragrance on Liu Xiaoniang's body, which must have nothing to do with the evil spirits of the plague."
Liu Yue's face was already flushed, but now she heard He Yan say that she had a delicate fragrance, and her whole body started to burn.
"Thank you, thank you young gentleman."
"Just call me He Yan."
Only then did He Yan realize that something was wrong with Liu Yue's expression, so he looked at the quilt on her bed.
"You can't wrap it up so thickly!"
When ancient people got sick, they all thought that it would be better to sweat under the quilt, but little did they know that doing so would only make the condition worse.
He Yan reached out and lifted up the quilt on Liu Yue's body.
one breath,
Two breaths,
Three breaths.
…
After a full ten breaths, He Yan calmly put down the quilt and said with conscience: "There is no evil disease on the surface of the skin. The places that should be white are white, the places that should be dark are black, and the places that should be pink are pink.
,very healthy!"
At this time, Liu Yue looked like a boiling kettle, and her face was much rosier, which proved that He Yan was indeed rejuvenated.
He called Mrs. Gan and Mrs. Mi in, and He Yan clearly told them that what Liu Yue was suffering from was not the plague and that they could just rest assured.
"I will ask the doctor to come to Liu Xiaoniang's house tomorrow to arrange soup and medicine. Madams, please try your best to follow the doctor's instructions and don't be secretive. In addition, I think her body is really weak and she needs some chicken soup to nourish her. I will also send it tomorrow."
Mrs. Gan couldn't hide the joy on her face, but she still said in denial: "Young Master He really can't bear such a great favor."
"You're welcome, madam."
He Yan expressed his attitude: "Although I am the adopted son of Sikong, and my wife's husband Liu Xuande is an enemy rather than a friend, I still cherish his virtues of benevolence and righteousness, and am determined not to change his ambitions in troubled times. Naturally, I also have some respect for his family.
Take care of.”
It is true that He Yan wanted to kill Liu Bei, but that was a matter between men.
Even if you didn't see that Lu Bu had captured Liu Bei's family members, they could still be sent back to Liu Bei. However, when Cao Cao asked Liu Bei if he wanted to kill Lu Bu, Liu Bei didn't care about this friendship at all, and directly asked Cao Cao to kill Lu Bu...
This has nothing to do with being ruthless or unjust, it is just a moral standard that everyone abides by in this era.
Of course, this moral standard has been abruptly broken by Sima Old Thief...
Seeing what He Yan said, Mrs. Gan and Mrs. Mi accepted it generously and no longer refused.
The adults were chatting outside, but little did they know that Liu Ying and Liu Yue inside the room were also listening with their ears pricked up.
"Master He is actually just an admirer of his father?"
Liu Yue murmured softly, her lips and teeth intertwined, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or disappointed.
Liu Ying hugged Liu Yue generously and seemed a little excited: "If nothing else, Mr. He is really a rare handsome man in the world, and he is also generous and neat in his conduct. He is really a very human being."
When Liu Yue heard that what she had contracted was not the plague, the gloom in her heart disappeared. She also thought of teasing Liu Ying: "Since you like Mr. He so much, you can marry him."
Liu Ying was originally the daughter of the Liu family, and she was not as shy as an ordinary woman. She actually nodded in agreement: "It would be great if I could marry Mr. He as my husband! At least I can settle down in Xuchang City."
The two sisters followed Liu Bei and wandered all the way. They had long lost the romance that girls longed for when they were pregnant, and just wanted to live peacefully in an ordinary house.
When Liu Yue heard what Liu Ying said, He Yan's actions beside her just now came to mind again, and she spat softly, not knowing whether to reject Liu Ying's words or to clear her mind.
"Go and change into a thinner bedding, and... bring me some clothes."
"Know it!"
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They had been delayed for a long time with Mrs. Gan and Mrs. Mi. By the time He Yan returned to Bian Bing's mansion, the sky had turned dark.
The price of lamp oil in Xuchang is still high. Although Bian Bing earned hundreds of acres of thin farmland with He Yan, he did not have the luxury to fill the courtyard with lights and only left a few lights in the room.
With the help of the faint light, He Yan used his hands to find his way step by step to the guest room Bian Bin had prepared for him. When he opened the door, he was greeted by a faint fragrance.
"It seems to be the smell of bath beans. Uncle Bian also left hot water for me to bathe, right?"
Picking up the oil lamp on the table to illuminate it, He Yan turned the corner and entered the inner room, feeling that everything was white before his eyes.
"So bright!"
I thought it was a mirror, but after my eyes got used to it, He Yan's little heart couldn't stand it.
Where is the mirror?
It is clearly a jade body, the brilliance reflected on the bed.
"Master He..."
Mother Deng slowly sat up on the bed, and the shock when she stood up once again shocked He Yan for ten thousand years.
I saw her gently patting the bed beside her: "Are you coming?"
He Yan took a breath of air. Could this be the legendary admission invitation?