Chapter 540

"A few boxes are not enough, you have to have a basket..."

Feng Yao joked. She was in a much better mood. All the kids laughed and nodded. She was very satisfied.

After ye sang and Zhou Yue had ordered some other dishes, Feng Yao ordered some of Ye Liusheng's favorite.

Small two with a record of a full page of dishes list out of the drunk ink bamboo, he left, not long after a few maidservants came in with a tray to serve.

The dishes and cakes of Shengtan tower are as delicate and attractive as ever. They are well matched. The order of serving is carefully considered. The color of the table is beautiful.

Ye Liusheng hasn't come back yet. Zhou Xiaoyue originally advocated to wait, but she can't bear Feng Yao's sudden coquetry. What's in her mouth? She should make up for it when she is pregnant with a child. She must not be hungry.

What's Feng Yao's usual temperament? Suddenly, Zhou XueYue and ye sang want to stay away from ten meters, so they compromise. According to her meaning, several people move their chopsticks first.

Taking a white porcelain bowl from the table, ye sang personally scooped a small bowl of Yurui soup and pushed it to Feng Yao, "taste this Yurui soup, which has been famous for a long time in the capital."

Feng Yao lowers her head and grabs the dish. Hearing Ye Sang's voice, she nods her head, but does not lift her eyelids. She eats it very seriously.

She is so popular, it can be described as wolfing down. Looking at people like this, ye sang and Zhou Yue look at each other and smile forward.

When Feng Yao heard the news, she swallowed a mouthful of food and looked up at them with a smile. They were very beautiful.

As usual, the three were talking and laughing with their rice, while several girls were adding tea to their master from time to time and handed it to them. They were staring at the soup in the bowl and waiting for it to be filled again.

"Hiss -"

as Feng Yao took a cold breath, the other two looked over, followed by a "Bada", a pair of jade chopsticks suddenly fell to the ground, and Feng Yao fell down in the dark.

"Girl!"

"Ah Yao!"

Because the maid was standing behind her, she fainted and fell into the maid's arms, but it surprised all the people in the drunk ink bamboo. All the people's eyes gathered in the past in an instant.

Zhou Yue was so flustered that she called for a doctor. She was so anxious that she forgot that there was another doctor who knew medicine.

Ye sang took a deep breath. After calming down his confusion, he went forward to guide two or three maidservants to spread their cape on the ground, and carefully helped Feng Yao to lie flat.

After a while, ye Sang's eyebrows were slightly low, and there was a lot of worry and shock in his Mo Tong, but he didn't say a word.

Zhou Xiaoyue calmed down a little and looked at Ye Sang's pulse diagnosis. When she moved her hand away, she came forward at the right time. The whole person was still very nervous, "how's ah Yao? It's so good. Why... "

With these words, without waiting for ye sang to open his mouth, Zhou Yue turned her head and looked at the dishes and cakes that were all over the table, guessing whether there was something wrong with the food.

Ye sang stood up and didn't have time to answer Zhou's question. His eyes moved around. He seemed to be looking for something. After a moment's stupor, he quickly told Jiao Mei, "go, find a medicine shop nearby and buy an injection."

After that, ye sangfu squatted beside Feng Yao and pulled out the gold phoenix hairpin from his head.

There is no silver needle for acupuncture. At the moment, the situation is urgent. She just realized that Feng Yao's pulse is very dangerous. If she can't get timely treatment, she is afraid that she will die.

In a hurry, he was looking at the angle of Jin Chai. As soon as he took tea and prepared to scrub it for disinfection, a slightly tender and familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Does master want silver needles?"

Ye Sang moves on her hand, turns her head to see that Zhu Yan comes around from the table, holding a silver needle bag in her hand, which she usually uses for needling.

"Yes." Although he was surprised, ye sang didn't have time to ask. He took the needle bag from her hand, quickly opened it, put it on the ground, took three extremely thin silver needles from the top, and pricked them carefully at three corresponding acupoints.

Looking at the silver needle pierced the skin, but there was not a drop of blood. It took about ten seconds for the needle to stay. Several people in front of him saw Feng Yao's fingers suddenly move.

"Girl!"

Feng Yao's maidservant was nearest. She saw the subtle change very clearly, and at first she breathed out.

With such a sound, people's attention hit the past, and Zhou Yue came closer, looking at Feng Yao's face with worry.

After a few seconds, I saw the lying man suddenly opened his eyes, seems very weak, opened his eyes and closed, repeatedly several times to completely wake up, eyes can only half open.

"Girl wakes up, girl wakes up!"

That wench in the side see tears, and is excited and happy to shout.

Zhou Yueyue and ye sang are also surrounded in an instant. They work together to help Feng Yao up carefully and sit on the stool.Ye sang stood behind the stool, raised his hand and gently pulled Feng Yao back. He told her to lean back in her arms and comforted her in a very low voice: "it's OK, it's ok Ah Yao, it's ok... "

Feng Yao is a close friend of hers. She just fainted suddenly, and her pulse is so breathtaking. If she doesn't have the three needles, waiting for Jiao Mei to buy a silver needle, she may not have time to come even if she runs away.

Feng Yao had just gone to hell.

Just now, she only thought of ways to cure. Her mind was full of meridians and acupoints. After fixing Three Acupoints that she could try, she applied the needle and saw that people were gradually waking up. At this time, ye Sang was relieved and began to be afraid.

"Girl, have a drink."

The girl took a glass of warm water to Feng Yao's mouth very carefully. She watched her drink one by one, but her face still didn't care about the tears.

Feng Yao just woke up. She couldn't lift her strength at the moment. She leaned against Ye Sang's arms and drank water in small mouthfuls. She even had some difficulty swallowing.

Seeing her master standing there, Zhu Yan moved a stool and put it behind Ye sang.

Ye sang took a light breath, glanced over his face, slowly sat down, and then took Feng Yao to his arms, with extremely light movement.

Just at this time, there was a very disordered sound of footsteps outside the door, and then everyone watched ye Liusheng and Jiao Mei rush in together.

As soon as he got to the door, he saw that Feng Yao was awake and leaned against Ye Sang's arms. Ye Liusheng didn't even care about the door. Standing there holding the doorframe, he began to breathe heavily.

Jiao Mei was still holding the silver needle bag she had just bought. Just now, the situation was urgent. She almost ran to the nearby drugstore at the same speed and came back.

On the way back, I met ye Liusheng. After telling him what happened, they rushed to Shengtan building together.

"Ah Yao..."

After breathing for a while, ye Liusheng calms down and walks in with trembling legs. When he comes to Feng Yao, he is still nervous and squats down to look at her.

This meeting son Feng Yao also slowly came over some, extremely slowly blink eyes, see ye Liusheng call her, feebly "Er" a.

So a straight teach ye Liusheng, a big man also can't help, tears fell down in a moment.

In such a scene, there was silence in the drunk ink bamboo, and there was no sound. Jiao Mei also swallowed the sentence "little lady" that came to her mouth, and quietly came forward to pass the silver needle bag.

Ye sang didn't answer, indicating that she put it on the table. When she saw it, she suddenly remembered that she had just taken out her silver needle bag.

Usually, the things are put in the cabinet in the inner room. Sometimes they are taken out when they need to be used. They never take them when they go out. I didn't expect that Zhu Yan would take them.

"If it's not for this girl, I'm afraid it's too late for Jiao Mei to come back." Ye Sang's heart was so scared that he thought of the result of pulse diagnosis and frowned.

People's eyes all followed Ye Sang's eyes to Zhu Yan, with different expressions, but with a bit of surprise.

Zhu Yan was just in a hurry. After she handed the silver needle bag, she retreated to one side and stood. Until Feng Yao woke up, she was secretly relieved in the corner.

The meeting was suddenly called, and Zhu Yan suddenly looked up at it. After a quick reaction, she explained, "I've been in the hospital for so many days. I've been with my young lady, and I've learned a lot from watching you practice medicine, study and apply acupuncture."

"Thinking that Miss Feng is also here today and has a body, I find out and take it with me just in case. Who would have thought it was really useful? I don't know whether it was the food or..."

So far, Zhu Yan couldn't hold it in her heart. She just made a guess and didn't go on. She stood there blinking at her master.

Referring to the reason behind Feng Yao's sudden fainting, ye Sang's eyes were a little dark, but his face was still silent. He didn't mention it. He just told his maid to pour another cup of warm water for Feng Yao to drink.

With two cups of warm water and three silver needles left all the time, ye sang saw that her face was no longer so pale and her mind was fully awake. He raised his hand again and felt Feng Yao's pulse.

He held his breath and counted the number of pulses carefully.

One breath three, pulse slow

Heart silently read pulse, although still some abnormal, but has been out of danger, temporarily in the body.

With a sigh of relief, ye sang moved his hand again, and the girl on one side took advantage of the situation to bring another cup of warm water.

Waiting for her to drink all the water in the cup, ye sang motioned to his maid to step back and wait. He squatted down and carefully pulled out the three needles he had just left.

"Well, she's not a big problem."

Ye sang took a deep breath. After he got up, he took out a small piece of cotton cloth and carefully wiped the three needles on his hand. Then he handed it to Zhu Yan.