When Ji Chengde heard about it, he also praised her to Mo Jiecheng.
"Yun Yao is just afraid that others won't take good care of her, so she has to do everything by herself. No matter how hard or tiring she is, she won't be afraid for the sake of her grandmother!"
Ji Yunyao's filial piety in taking care of her paralyzed grandmother is already well known.
When Mo Jiecheng listened, his tense face was also a little moved.
After the mistreatment of Dong Bicheng by Aunt Li in the Han Palace, he took this kind of thing very seriously.
In order to prevent anyone from abusing her grandmother, Ji Yunyao chose to take care of her personally.
And from the meticulous way Mrs. Ji is dressed at this moment, it can be seen that the person who takes care of her is attentive.
Mo Jiecheng remembered that Ji Yunyao had taken such meticulous care of herself after saving her from blindness.
Yao'er has medical skills, so she can take good care of him in the past and Mrs. Ji now.
Maybe the people in the Nanyang Marquis Mansion were biased towards her and Ji Wanrong, or maybe Lin Wenrui wasn't as nice as rumored.
But all this has nothing to do with Yunyao. From the fact that she took care of Mrs. Ji who suffered a stroke, it can be seen that Yunyao's quality is still beyond words.
Ji Yunyao looked in the direction of Mo Jiecheng. She smiled appropriately, her eyes full of tenderness.
"Where's the incense that Yao'er specially chose for her grandmother? The smell of medicine in the house is so strong, why didn't you light some incense and press it down?"
Ji Wanrong couldn't help but sneered after hearing this.
"Is taking care of grandma out of filial piety? Or is it because it can be shown off by telling people?"
"People who are sick cannot smell strong fragrances, but now they have to use fragrance to suppress the smell of medicine. They don't know whether they have taken two sips of the medicine, and they still come up with random ideas. It's really embarrassing for you."
She doubted the authenticity of Ji Yunyao's taking care of Mrs. Ji.
She didn't mention anyone by name, but her words were so sharp that Ji Yunyao's smile froze on her face.
When Mo Jiecheng saw the scene in front of him, he frowned slightly and couldn't help but say: "Ji Wanrong, everyone in the Nanyang Marquis Mansion saw Yao'er taking care of Mrs. Ji, what do you mean by this? "
Ji Wanrong did not answer.
Lin Wenrui, who was always sharp-tongued, was choked by her words, and her face turned blue for an instant.
"If it wasn't Yao'er who took care of it, could it be you? How do you know that Mrs. Ji can't smell incense? She likes the incense given by Yao'er!"
Lin Wenrui gritted her teeth and spoke in a sharp voice. The anger in her heart made her forget to pretend to be weak in front of Ji Chengde.
Ji Wanrong's silence made her full of anger go away. No one paid attention to her, which made her look more like a shrew just now.
Ji Chengde turned his head in surprise and looked at Lin Wenrui's face in surprise.
Ji Wanrong was too lazy to pay attention to them. She stood by the bed, looking at Mrs. Ji's condition and judging her condition.
It is true that Mrs. Ji suffered a stroke.
At this moment, she has developed a series of symptoms such as hemiplegia, impaired consciousness, and aphasia, and is unable to communicate and think normally.
Looking at Mrs. Ji's symptoms, Ji Wanrong judged that her stroke was caused by brain stem infarction.
This is the most serious type of stroke, and even in modern times, large-scale blockage of the brain stem can be life-threatening.
I'm afraid that the Nanyang Marquis Mansion has invited countless miracle doctors, but the medicine has no effect, and everyone is sure that Mrs. Ji has no way to save her.
It was also because of this that Lin Wenrui was so aggressive with Ji Lingxiao, abused the original owner, and tried every means to find out the deed of the shop that was hidden by Mrs. Ji.
But others can't do it, but she can.
In modern times, she has treated patients with cerebral infarction and stroke, and she has cured and discharged patients who were 100 years old and had other complications.
However, I don’t know her specific symptoms and physical condition, so I can’t be completely sure yet, and I can’t mess around.
Ji Wanrong thought about it, then turned around and asked Ji Yunyao in a sparse and normal tone: "Grandma is usually as lethargic as she is now? Are there any other symptoms besides lethargy?"
Ji Wanrong's words focused everyone's attention on Ji Yunyao. Ji Yunyao was slightly stunned, and then subconsciously took a step back.
"...Ah, grandma is always the same as she is now, she just falls asleep." Ji Yunyao's voice was a little panicked.
Her unusual reaction made Ji Wanrong raise an eyebrow.
Ji Yunyao said it but didn't say it. Relying on Ji Yunyao's words, she didn't know whether her judgment was correct.
So Ji Wanrong bent down slightly, and then took hold of Mrs. Ji's pulse.
Lin Wenrui looked at Ji Wanrong's movements and remembered that Ji Wanrong cured Mo Jiecheng's illness, and her heart suddenly became tense.
If Mrs. Ji is really cured by Ji Wanrong...
She simply couldn't imagine what consequences she would have.
So she screamed and planned to rush forward to stop Ji Wanrong.
Who knew there was someone who could move faster than her.
The mother-in-law who was silently taking care of Mrs. Ji suddenly seemed crazy when she saw Ji Wanrong reaching out to Mrs. Ji.
She quickly poured the soup in her hand onto Ji Wanrong.
Then Ji Wanrong pushed the unsuspecting Ji Wanrong fiercely, and used his own body to block Mrs. Ji's face. He made a whining sound and his eyes were scarlet like a wild beast. .
Even Ji Wanrong could not have imagined that this silent woman would have such a big reaction.
She only saw her mother-in-law's guarded face and red eyes, and then she felt her arms get hot, and she fell back unprepared.
Everyone present was stunned by the sudden change in front of them.
Ji Lingxiao looked at Ji Wanrong's fallen body and jumped out of the wheelchair without hesitation, trying to hold her up.
But because of his weak legs, he suddenly fell to the ground.
His eyes turned regretful and lost in an instant.
But there was a figure who was faster than Ji Lingxiao and caught Ji Wanrong's body in one stride.
Ji Wanrong felt his weightless body fall into a strong embrace.
Today, she smelled the familiar fragrance of fir trees for the second time.
When she came to her senses, she heard Mo Jiecheng's deep voice asking softly in her ear.
"what's up?"
Ji Wanrong shook his head.
"Is it hot or not?"
Ji Wanrong shook his head again.
Ji Yunyao looked at the scene in front of her and lowered her eyes slightly, her expression full of disappointment.
When Mo Jiecheng received the answer, he immediately let go of his hand.
His body suddenly pulled away, causing Ji Wanrong's body that had not yet stabilized to shake again.
When Ji Wanrong stood firm, he saw Ji Lingxiao falling to the ground.
Her heart throbbed slightly, and she hurriedly helped Ji Lingxiao up without having time to care about anything else.
"She just misunderstood your actions because you wanted to hurt grandma. She can't speak and can't hear us. She didn't mean it. Wan Rong, I'm sorry."
Ji Lingxiao lowered his eyes and reached out to see her wounds.
"It's okay, brother. I just wanted to see how my grandmother was doing. I wanted to try to heal her."
"no!"
Before Ji Wanrong could finish speaking, she heard Lin Wenrui's sharp voice, interrupting her urgently.
Ji Wanrong raised his head without saying a word, looking at her intently with his dark pupils.
