Chapter 40 of Volume 1: Rarely Heard in the World

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After saying this, Peng looked at Shen Nanbao thoughtfully.

Isn't it?

Ever since Shen Nanbao prepared the medicine for Mrs. Yin, her illness has not gotten better, so why has it become more serious?

A while ago, I thought it was because of the hot and cold weather, but now I'm coughing up blood. There must be something fishy!

In the flash of lightning, Mrs. Peng stopped Bai Shi, "Go find Dr. Wan. He has been treating the old lady. He knows the ins and outs best and is also very familiar with diagnosis."

Then he turned to Zheng's mother and told her, "Go to the back room and ask if the Bihao medicine is ready. When it's ready, ask her to bring it over."

Shen Nanwan was still holding Shen Nanbao's hand and was wiping her eyes and blaming herself, "Fourth sister, it's all my fault. If it hadn't been for my strength, I wouldn't have..."

She spoke in a touching and self-reproaching way. Compared with Shen Nanyi's shirk and curses, she had a clear distinction between high and low.

Someone couldn't help but comfort her, "Second girl, don't be anxious. The old lady has always been in good health, and suddenly this is something you didn't expect."

Some people could not help but look at Shen Nanyi with reproachful eyes.

Shen Nanyi felt like a thorn in her back, and even more aggrieved. She didn't mean it, she was just angry. What's more, she was telling the truth, so why did she arouse public anger?

Mrs. Peng wanted to get rid of these 'spectators', but when she turned around and saw this situation, she secretly thought that in this situation, it was inconvenient for her to be biased and inconvenient, so she had to find out the matter clearly, otherwise the reputation of making her grandmother mad would be stuck with her for the rest of her life. I can't take it off Sister Yi's head.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Peng looked at Shen Nanbao with dark eyes.

On that side, Shen Nanwan was still sniffling, shaking his head with tears in his eyes, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shen Nanbao's cold face, and his eyes as deep as a deep pool.

Shen Nanwan was startled, and as if the trance was an illusion, Shen Nanbao suddenly closed his eyes and looked over with sullen eyebrows, "Second sister, don't worry too much. Those ladies just now were right, Grandma Ji People have their own destiny, and nothing will happen to them."

As she spoke, she patted the back of Shen Nanwan's hand that was on her elbow.

One click, one click, like a hammer hitting an iron nail. In such a turbulent situation, it can make people's scalp numb.

Shen Nanwan secretly thought that he was overthinking it, and trembled at the corner of his mouth, "Fourth sister, I believe what you said. You always bring medicine to my grandmother. You are the one who knows my grandmother's illness best."

Shen Nanbao pursed his lips meaningfully, "Second sister, what you said, shouldn't Dr. Wan be the one who knows my grandmother's illness best? I don't know the medicinal materials, and I don't know how to read, smell or ask about it. I only heard what Mother Hu said about the recent weather. It’s so unpredictable that my grandmother’s illness also goes up and down.”

The sound of scattered footsteps came from outside the fan, accompanied by shouts one after another, "Here he comes, he comes, Doctor Wan is here."

"The master is here too."

Another sentence at the end, "The palace commander is here too."

Shen Nanbao looked at Shen Nanwan specifically and saw that she was tightening her handkerchief and her face was pale.

Shen Nanbao had the mentality of "it's not a big deal if you're watching the excitement", so he leaned into Shen Nanwan's ear and whispered: "Second sister, don't worry, if Dr. Wan can't see anything, we can Please ask the palace commander to come to the palace and ask for a doctor to see you."

Shen Nanwan didn't answer her, with a blank expression on his face.

However, Shen Nanbao turned around, gathered his crotch and knelt down with the others, "Your Majesty."

Xiao Yichen glanced at Shen Nanbao, looked around for a week, but did not find the jade pendant, and his eyes turned cold, "No need to be polite, just look at the old lady first."

Almost as soon as he said these words, Shen Nanwan was already crying to greet Dr. Wan, "It's hard for you to travel all the way. Please take a look at grandma and see what's wrong with her?"

The skylight came in from the tall and grand house, illuminating Dr. Wan's somewhat unkempt and scruffy appearance. "Second girl, don't be anxious. Let me take a look before talking."

Shen Nanwan nodded repeatedly, holding a handkerchief in one hand to wipe away tears.

Shen Shi, who followed closely behind, waved his sleeves, with a gloomy face, "What's going on? You're fine, why are you coughing up blood?"

It turns out that the servant went over to retell what happened just now. Shen Nanyi was a little worried. Just as he closed his mouth, Shen Nanwan wiped her eyes and said, "Dad, it's my fault. Listen to the eldest sister's righteous speech." , I couldn't help but started arguing with her, and then I offended my grandmother."

Ana Shen's expression changed.

Mrs. Rong reacted quickly and looked at Shen Nanwan with a worried face, "Tell me about you, how did I teach you? Make you quiet and self-disciplined, behave in a controlled manner, and understand your identity. Don't get into trouble with older girls. You were quite well-behaved in the past, but why on occasions like today, you..."

"Rong Niang, don't blame Sister Wan. I know what kind of girl Sister Wan is. If she wasn't really angry, why would she have such an unclear quarrel?"

Shen Shi interrupted Rong's words, turned his head and looked at Shen Nanyi angrily, "Tell me! What happened!"

Shen Nanyi squinted and shed tears, "I..."

Although Mrs. Peng was paying close attention to Mrs. Yin's condition, she saw the oppression of the Rongs with one eye. She knew in her heart that they had lost control of the matter and could not gain the upper hand. She immediately raised her voice and asked Dr. Wan, " Doctor, how is mother?"

As expected, Shen Shi was distracted and stepped forward, "Doctor, what's going on?"

Doctor Wan was full of doubts, he frowned and couldn't help but feel the pulse with his fingertips, "This... the pulse is thin and slow..."

He didn't answer Shen Shi's words. He took out the acupuncture bag from the medicine box, took out a few slender golden needles and inserted them into Mrs. Yin's Neiguan point, Lieque point and other places. Then he stopped his hand and returned. Shen Shi said, "Sir, because the illness is severe, I will first inject acupuncture to stabilize the old lady's blood and heart pulse, and then make a diagnosis."

Shen Shi just said thank you and asked what he had just said.

Doctor Wan then asked Mother Hu on the side, "Has the old lady ever felt weak recently and coughed up phlegm?"

Mother Hu nodded, "Yes, she always said she felt cold and didn't dare to blow the wind. When she got up today, in such a hot day, she even asked me to close the doors and windows."

These words made Doctor Wan ponder.

Shen Shi looked a little anxious, "Doctor, it's not good?"

Doctor Wan shook his head, "No, I'm just surprised. Logically speaking, the old lady just had a cold, and she slowly recovered after using Siwu Decoction for more than a month. I also took her pulse when I came for a follow-up consultation a while ago. , I don’t think I have a serious illness, so why did my condition suddenly become so serious?”

He sighed as he spoke and asked again: "But according to my recipe, you can drink it for a while?"

Mother Hu held Old Mrs. Yin's cold hand and nodded her head, "I kept drinking it!"

But Mrs. Peng suddenly intervened, "Doctor Wan, the fourth girl has been cooking this medicine with all her heart, and she has never neglected to serve it. There should be nothing wrong with it."

She suddenly mentioned 'Four Girls', which made Shen Shi startled.

Xiao Yichen turned his head and looked over first. Seeing that Shen Nanbao still looked calm, he stepped forward and bent his knees.

"Doctor Wan, it's true. I cook it carefully every day. Even the Sichuan clams and rehmannia glutinosa that I added for half an hour...are all added one by one."

Xiao Yichen clasped his hands behind his back, his long eyes slightly glaring.

Dr. Wan nodded after hearing this, and asked about his daily meals and clothing. He didn't hear anything strange, so he could only say: "That sounds like there is nothing wrong with it..."

Seeing that Mrs. Peng was talking without getting to the point, seeing the ladies who were watching from the sidelines all talking behind Sister Yi's back, she couldn't help but frown and interrupted him.

"Doctor Wan, you have been asking for so long, but you still haven't found out about the ugly Yinmao. Then tell me, even if there is nothing wrong, how come you are so sick? Usually it is just a cough, but now I am coughing up blood. Got it!"

His tone was filled with indignation and questioning, which made Dr. Wan lose his composure, "Madam, I'm just a doctor. He can detect some illnesses and prescribe some medicine. He's not the general judge of the yamen. He can do that." I asked him about the whole story! Or maybe he was not good at medical skills and couldn't find anything strange. He might have prescribed the wrong medicine before. In that case, my wife called other doctors to take a look, and also asked me to Would it be nice to gain some experience?"

Mrs. Peng pretended to blush and said humbly: "Doctor Wan, don't be angry, I'm just anxious. After all, look, the old lady suddenly coughed up blood, and I panicked for a moment."

Shen Nanwan started sobbing, "Doctor Wan, don't be angry. My aunt was also anxious, so she spoke a little more harshly. What matters now is grandma. Asking the doctor to give you a prescription is better than us being here without a head." It seems to be spinning around well."

After all, Dr. Wan had seen too much of this, and he naturally understood this feeling. He immediately took a deep breath and said, "There is no other cure. I still drink my Siwu Decoction. I usually pay attention not to let the wind blow. Now the sun is getting stronger." , don’t be greedy, it will get better.”

Speaking of Siwu Decoction, Bihao was already carrying the medicine and hurriedly walked up, "Here it comes, here it comes, the medicine is here."

Peng quickly explained: "I thought it was a medicine that could cure a disease, and it might be useful, so I asked Bihao to bring it."

No one would doubt Peng's words. Even Shen Shi nodded and said that she was considerate.

Bihao, however, was not polite when he was in a hurry. He held a soup bottle lined with a cloth and poured out the medicine.

Thick and billowing white mist spread out with this move and penetrated the tip of everyone's nose. It was as painful as a knife hanging on the neck and slitting the throat.

After all, Bihan was used to smelling it, so she held the medicine and handed it over calmly.

Just as Mother Hu was about to take it, Dr. Wan glanced at it, then asked intently: "Is this medicine made according to my recipe?"

Mother Hu is a person who has been around for a long time. Just hearing these words, she knew something was wrong and nodded quickly, "I took it according to the doctor's prescription, but what's wrong with this medicine?"

Doctor Wan didn't respond, he just took the bowl from Bihao's hand, held up the porcelain spoon, looked at it up and down, and took a few more bites.

Doctor Wan dropped the porcelain spoon in shock, "This is not my Siwu Soup at all!"