Chapter 13

i see!

It seems that he is really ill.

"It is said that Lord Xu planned to use a lot of money to go to Yaowang Valley to invite Yaowang out of the mountain. Unfortunately, Yaowang went out to travel all over the world. No one knows when he will come back, so he wants to post a list, which can be spread by word of mouth."

Yan Qi nodded. It was really a good way.

After a while, she was surprised again!

King of Medicine?

Yes, she doesn't know where Yaowang Valley is, but what if Yaowang comes? Then she won't have to travel mountains and rivers to find him?

Since Xu Cheng spent a lot of money looking for him all over the world, why doesn't she borrow the east wind?

Yan Qiqi, who made up his mind, stretched out his hand and pulled down the list that had just been posted. In the eyes of people with different looks, he walked slowly to the Duke of Xu.

On the edge of the downtown of Beixi street, there is a specially gorgeous mansion. Two powerful stone lions stand solemnly on both sides of the gate. The four gilded characters of "Duke Xu's residence" are given by the emperor. After all, there is a empress dowager in Duke Xu's residence, which is naturally honored and favored.

Yan Qiqi walked to the gate of Duke Xu's mansion without asking for directions.

The gate was closed, and there were two guards holding knives at the door.

They also saw Yan Qiqi. They couldn't help but say, "who is it! No one is allowed to stay here. Leave quickly! "

If ordinary people are scared by these two fierce bodyguards, they will be scared silly. Yan Qiqi is not afraid at all. She is a high-tech talent. She has a poisonous needle in her hand and kills everyone every second.

She raised the list in her hand. "I'm here to treat Xu Shizi."

As soon as they heard of the treatment, the two bodyguards looked a little relaxed. They came and knocked Yan Qiqi's side with the handle of a knife. After making sure he didn't bring any dangerous goods, they said coldly to her, "the door doesn't open. You go in through the small door next to you, and naturally someone will take you there."

Yan Qiqi looked at the side door and snorted coldly. When is it? It's quite a big style.

If it weren't for the money, she would have turned over!

After entering the side door, Yan Qiqi didn't speak. As soon as two men like servants saw the list in her hand, they directly made an invitation gesture, turned and left.

Yan Qiqi followed the two of them. After seven twists and turns through the lotus pond and a large bamboo forest in the back garden of the hand copying corridor, he stopped in front of a quiet and elegant building.

"Doctor, please. There's someone in there."

Yan Qi smiled bitterly in his heart.

The Duke of Xu came here for a great cause. The servant didn't say it one after another. It took her a long time to get here. Her eyes were dazzled. These people were still so cold. She wasn't the one who got sick. It made her seem to beg others.

But now that she had come here, she held back.

Knocked on the door and it opened.

There was a man sitting upright at the top of the main seat in the hall.

This man was known to Yan Qiqi and Xu Cheng, Duke of the state of Xu.

But now it seems that Xu Cheng is really old and his beard is white.

"Are you the latest doctor?" Xu Cheng is probably used to being a senior official in the court. He is full of style and condescending. He stares at Yan Qiqi with a slight look of examination and doubt, as if to see a hole in her.

According to his memory, Yan Qiqi arched his hand to Xu Cheng, "the grass people have seen the marquis. The grass people have been practicing medicine for decades and got a little. I heard that the son of your residence was ill and came here specially..."

Before her words were finished, Xu Cheng impatiently interrupted his words and waved to him, "go in and have a look."

There was a little fatigue in his words, like seeing many scholar forest doctors mixed with dragons and snakes, and his words were perfunctory.

With permission, Yan Qiqi pushed open the door.

Although it was noon outside, it was extremely dark inside. The windows and doors were closed. Even the bed curtain was covered and airtight.

A young woman sat in the room, sobbing gently all the time. When Yan Qiqi came in, she sighed slightly and wept again when she lowered her eyes.

Yan Qiqi knew that the woman sitting by Xu Shian's bed was probably Hou Ye's main room, that is, Xu Shian's mother, Hou Ye's wife. Gorgeous clothes and exquisite makeup can't hide the sadness on her face.

Seeing Yan Qiqi coming, she just sat aside with the help of the servant girl and didn't leave room for a half step.

Yan Qi stretched out his hand to open the curtain of the bed to see Xu Shian's condition.

But before the curtain of the bed was lifted, he was stopped by the Marquis's wife and shouted, "don't lift it!"

Yan Qiqi was startled by her suddenly raised voice.

She looked at the Marquis's wife for some unknown reason: "why can't you lift it?"

Mrs. Hou shook her head sobbing. "The royal doctor said that he had a malignant infectious disease. If we open the curtain, we will all be infected, so we can't lift it!"

Yan Qiqi was a little puzzled, "then why are you here? Not afraid of being infected? "

Upon hearing this, the Marquis's wife cried even more sadly, "my son is my lifeblood. If he goes, I won't live..."

Yan Qiqi asked again, "since they can't open it, how do they know that the childe's disease can't be cured?"

"There's a thread there. Doctors think so, and they come to the same conclusion."

Yan Qiqi saw that there was a thin thread by the bed.

She was a little embarrassed.

It's said that old friends are old-fashioned and pedantic. Now it seems true. When is it time to listen to strings to diagnose the pulse? Chinese medicine pays attention to four steps, that is, looking at the pulse, asking the pulse, diagnosing the pulse and breaking the pulse are indispensable. It's good that they become pedantic one by one. They have to be dragged to death if they don't kill Xu Shian.

"Madam, tell me, do you want your son to get better soon?"

As soon as Mrs. Hou heard this, she forgot to cry. She nodded with swollen walnut eyes: "of course!"

"That's good. Listen to me. Open the bed curtain first. I'll see the situation of young master Ling first."

From entering the door to now, Yan Qiqi has been neither humble nor arrogant. Even the Marquis and his wife who has become famous for her have no appearance of flattery.

This is the attitude a doctor should have.