The expressions of everyone in the room changed drastically. After several "rings, bangs, bangs", Doctor Qin ran out first, followed closely by Doctor Gou, carrying the medicine box on his back. The rest of the Lin family stared at each other.
Butler Li retracted his foot when he stepped out of the door and said hurriedly: "What are you doing standing there? Follow me quickly!"
Lin Laosan received the order and hurriedly chased after my mother on his back, even faster than Butler Li.
Zheng stood there, neither leaving nor staying.
Xiangyun was babbling and shouting, pointing at the back of Lin Laosan who was eager for news, "Na... Na..." he kept shouting, gesturing for Zheng to follow.
The house was in chaos, and no one of the maids or servants noticed Zheng's figure, all their thoughts were focused on the people in the room.
"Zao Xin, this is the third time this month. It's getting more urgent every time. Do you think the master can survive this time?"
"I don't know. If we can't survive, this yard will be useless. I'm afraid all of us will have to be sold out."
Xiangyun couldn't see clearly what was going on in the room, couldn't see the patient, couldn't diagnose the condition, and couldn't use all her skills. She was so anxious that she got angry.
Mrs. Zheng saw her daughter in her arms, twisting and looking around, humming and anxious, and comforted her softly.
"Don't be afraid, Bao. Dad and grandma will be fine!"
She was also extremely anxious. At that moment, several maids came in to deliver water and squeezed her into the house. Mrs. Zheng took the opportunity to hide behind a screen.
The screen is made of huanghuali, with exquisite flowers, birds, fish and beasts carved on it. Although the gap in the middle is small, it is just enough for Xiangyun to take a closer look at the situation inside the house.
The whole room was filled with the smell of medicine. There was a copper incense burner beside the bed, with thin smoke floating in it, and calming spices placed inside.
Lying on the bed was a middle-aged man, wearing a white undershirt with complicated patterns embroidered on it. The fabric was a fine satin that the Lin family had never seen before. At first glance, he looked like a pampered and wealthy man.
The man's eyes were tightly closed, he was breathing more out than in, and his limbs were twitching violently. The boy holding his hands and feet did not dare to use force for fear of hurting his master. The scene became very funny. The lying man looked like a crocodile that accidentally landed on the beach. The boy next to him is a group of fishermen who only dare to use any stick.
Everyone's attention was focused on the man's twitching limbs. No one noticed that the man was breathing rapidly, that his respiratory tract was blocked by oral secretions, and that his face was red from holding back.
Xiangyun wanted to speak anxiously, but the two doctors were still arguing over whether to give him acupuncture or medicine, refusing to give in.
Butler Li was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. A group of people who had nothing to do with wine and rice had the nerve to use the name of Xuan Hu to save the world. The people who had been diagnosed and treated by them were probably already in the underworld!
Just when he was about to scold him, Mrs. Lin, who had been silent, sat down next to her master at some point, reached out and tilted his head to one side, placed her palm on his chest, and kept breathing.
Only then did Butler Li realize that his master's face had turned red at some point. If Mrs. Lin hadn't discovered it in time, he would have choked to death even if he didn't convulse!
"Press harder, hold it down!" Mrs. Lin said to the boys.
Several servants were wondering where the half-crippled old woman came from. They were about to scold her when they heard Butler Li's angry voice.
"Didn't the house give you food? Do you want to get slapped with useless things?"
After hearing this, several people quickly pressed down on the master's legs and feet. After a while, the descendants finally calmed down, and the noble man who had been unconscious suddenly woke up.
Xie Yuan opened his eyes weakly and saw that the room was full of people. Their hands and feet were restrained by the servants and could not move. His first reaction was that this time the two servants were very strong and they did not let him hit his hands and feet. bruises.
He glanced around the room. Except for the old woman staring at him from the bedside and the strong man standing behind him, all the others were familiar faces.
Butler Li was about to cry. He helped his master sit up on the bed. This time, his condition was more serious than before. He even convulsed for a longer time. Does this mean that his master's time is running out?
"My lord, I am useless and cannot find a good doctor."
Xie Yuan shook his head. He knew his illness well. He had been born with his mother since he was a child. He was able to live to this age because of God's mercy. He could not blame others.
He remembered that when he got sick, he had difficulty breathing and almost fainted. In the panic, his hands helped him to breathe smoothly, which helped him get through the test without any danger.
Before he could say anything, his eyes suddenly glanced at the screen not far away. There were a pair of black and bright round eyes, and the pink nose poked out from the gap. In conjunction with the pair of small mouths that kept sucking, he would look at it from time to time. Smash it twice.
Xie Yuan noticed that there was a plate of unfinished osmanthus candy cake next to the bed. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. His laughter touched his chest and he coughed instead.
Mrs. Lin was just about to feel her pulse, but Doctor Gou pushed her aside.
"Thank you, Master. Let me take your pulse. You are getting violently ill this time. It seems that the usual dose of medicine needs to be increased. I will add a few more medicines to mix it up. It will definitely have an immediate effect."
"Do you want to increase the dosage of medicine? Doctor Gou, the dosage of medicine you used for me is more than that of a strong cow. If you ask me, it is safest to give me an acupuncture, which will not harm the body."
Xie Yuan's brows were furrowed and he didn't say anything. He just put his hands back into the quilt.
Butler Li was the best at understanding his master's feelings and immediately dispersed the people in the room, leaving only Mrs. Lin and Mr. Lin.
The two doctors, Gou Qin, were both dissatisfied that the housekeeper only left a useless old woman. They wanted to struggle, but they were carried out by the servants.
Xiangyun was already reviewing the symptoms in his mind, including convulsions, inability to speak, loss of consciousness, and foaming at the mouth.
If she was right, it was epilepsy.
Epilepsy itself is not fatal, but attacks can easily lead to accidents, and people are always around.
This is a disease that is difficult to cure, especially since medical equipment in ancient times was backward. People who suffer from epilepsy will have to endure the pain for a lifetime.
The master in front of me has probably experienced the same predicament countless times.
Who would want to let outsiders see their runny noses, especially people like them who were born in high positions.
Xiangyun pouted, and her thoughts became lively. If she could cure the noble man's disease, even if she couldn't lead the whole family out of poverty and become rich, it would be nice to get some silver reward...
"Little one, how long do you plan to hide behind the screen?"
