Chapter 542

After a few words with old lady Luo, Luo qingluan went out by opening a prescription.

"Qingluan, it's really hard for you. Aren't you tired?" Los Angeles flattered and said, "since your grandmother is all right, my father can rest assured. Later, you will sit at home more and let Hongyu cook some specialty dishes for you and go back after dinner."

Seeing that Los Angeles was not worried about old lady Luo's illness, Luo qingluan was angry, but she was used to Los Angeles for a long time, "No, father, I just came to see my grandmother today, so I don't have to eat. Besides, my grandmother's disease is not as simple as I said. It's hard to say just now. I'm afraid my grandmother is worried. When my grandmother falls asleep, I'll check her up."

"What, other questions?" Los Angeles just reacted. Seeing Luo qingluan's face is not very good, is his mother's illness very serious? He was really worried about such a worry.

"Qingluan, does your grandmother's illness matter? Isn't it... It's not really serious?" Los Angeles is in a dilemma. I thought it was a piece of cake. How could it not be cured by virtue of Luo qingluan's medical skills? If it is really serious, it will be in trouble.

Seeing that Los Angeles was worried, Luo qingluan felt better. In the end, he was also his grandmother and his mother, and it was normal to care. Luo qingluan paused and said, "it's hard to say. I'll check it carefully for my grandmother later."

Due to the lack of spirit and physical inconvenience of the elderly, Mrs. Luo fell asleep soon after drinking a bowl of soup. When the girl came to inform Luo qingluan that the old lady had fallen asleep, she immediately went to songheyuan again.

Looking at the old lady Luo sleeping in bed, Luo qingluan felt her pulse again. This time she checked quietly for a long time. Even Los Angeles and others stayed outside for fear of disturbing her.

His expression became more and more dignified. Luo qingluan frowned and thought deeply. It took a long time to take out the silver needle he carried from his arms, take out the thinnest one and insert it into Mrs. Luo's Baihui acupoint. She twists her fingers and slowly tries to move in. Luo qingluan is very careful. Even though she is familiar with the ghost hand nine needle method, she still doesn't dare to be careless.

After a while, she slowly pulled out the silver needle. At the moment when the silver needle was taken out of Mrs. Luo's head, the tip of the needle even had a spider like red filament. Although she was ready, Luo qingluan was still depressed and sniffed the tip of the needle. As expected, there was a faint smell of blood.

Grandmother's intracranial congestion, but also water, I'm afraid it will become more and more serious before long, until she is completely paralyzed.

No wonder grandma feels physically inconvenient. This is indeed a precursor of stroke. Once more and more intracranial congestion accumulates, blocking blood vessels and compressing nerves, grandma will really become a loser at that time.

I was old and now I still encounter this difficult disease. Even though Luo qingluan has good medical skills, he is also worried.

Put away the silver needle. Luo qingluan was in a heavy mood. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard a voice outside the door when she was about to push the door. It's her father from Los Angeles. He should be talking to Hong Yu. It seems that he is afraid that she will hear and lower his voice, but it happened that Luo qingluan heard it clearly when he arrived at the door.

"If my mother's illness is really serious, it will be troublesome. Just now I saw qingluan's face. I'm really worried that things will be what I expected. What if my mother can't wait long?"

"Master, qingluan's medical skills are so good that even if her mother-in-law's illness can't be cured, there won't be a real accident?"

"I'm afraid of this!" Los Angeles looked worried: "even if it's really paralyzed, it's nothing to be sick in bed. Anyway, there are servants and girls in the general's house who can afford to serve. But I'm worried that if my mother gives up and goes back that day, it'll be in trouble."

"Don't be sad, master. My mother-in-law is lucky. She shouldn't..."

"What do you know, a woman? I mean, if my mother really goes, I will be filial for three years and not be an official. Three years, three whole years. When I resign at home, the whole family will eat nothing. What do you say?"

"Ah... So serious? Not so serious?" Hongyu was surprised.

Hearing this, Luo qingluan understood why Los Angeles was so worried just now, but he didn't really care about his grandmother's illness, but didn't want his grandmother's death to affect his career. After three years of Ding you's job in Los Angeles, he was worried not only that he had no salary in the past three years, but also that he was worried that he would lose his position after three years.

Luo qingluan felt deeply sad. How could she have such a father? Being so unfilial and selfish is not as good as a pig or a dog.

Even if Los Angeles is sorry for their mother and daughter, it's all right, but now Luo qingluan knows that Los Angeles is so indifferent to her mother and father. He only thought about the harm of his grandmother's death, but he was not sad at all.

Suddenly, Luo qingluan opened the door and said coldly in the surprised and flustered eyes of Los Angeles: "don't worry, I'll never let my grandmother die and delay your future. But after all, my grandmother is your mother. I'll bother you to take care of it with all your efforts during this time, otherwise I can't stand your indifference no matter how great I am."

I thought my grandmother's delay was really careless. Now Luo qingluan thought that Los Angeles didn't pay attention at all. If she hadn't behaved badly just now, I'm afraid he would have been careless?

Seeing Luo qingluan angry, Los Angeles quickly explained: "qingluan, you misunderstood. Being a father doesn't mean that. Being a husband means..."

"You don't have to explain. I can hear you clearly." Luo qingluan glanced coldly, and there was no softness on his face: "in short, I have only one word. I will try my best to treat my grandmother, but if you don't take good care of my grandmother and let her have a little problem, you are fully responsible for the consequences!"

Then she turned and left.

Looking at Luo qingluan's back without looking back, and his impolite words, Los Angeles's face turned red and white.

This girl doesn't pay any attention to him now. She not only doesn't call him "father", but directly "you", but also speaks impolitely. Now he throws his face directly. If he is seen by outsiders, where does his face go?

"Master, don't think too much. What qingluan said is that now mother-in-law's body is important. We'd better take good care of her. Don't think too much about anything else." Hongyu felt a pang of sadness. The man she was looking for was just like this.

However, she has a son after all, which can be regarded as a dependency in the future.

Los Angeles was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say. He brushed his sleeve and left.

In the flower hall, Luo qingluan picked up his pen and carefully wrote the prescription.

It took her a long time to determine the pharmacy. Grandmother's condition can not be delayed. The congestion in her brain must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise the delay will become more and more serious. The general medicine is easier to dissolve the congestion in the body, but the congestion in the brain has only a general effect at most.

In order to make up for the other half's efficacy, she had to come and give her grandmother an injection every three days.

"Daiyue, I'm afraid I'll often go back to the general's house recently." Luo qingluan slowly said his decision.

"Ah, why, miss?" Dai Yue was puzzled and worried: "didn't you come to see the old lady today? Is there anything else? Otherwise, you can't bear to run around so often."

Luo qingluan shook his head: "no way, just now you heard what my father said. If I don't cure my grandmother with my heart, I'm afraid she will be rejected by my father. At least now my father doesn't want my grandmother to die. No matter what his attitude and thoughts, it's good for my grandmother's condition."

"Miss, your body..." Daiyue hesitated. Luo qingluan said the truth, but she was more worried about the young lady's body. She was really worried.

Luo qingluan sighed: "it's all right, Daiyue, I'll be careful."

Two hours later, the medicine prepared by Luo qingluan had been cooked. After the girl waited on Mrs. Luo and drank it, but within a quarter of an hour, Mrs. Luo felt sleepy and soon fell asleep again. This is Luo qingluan. In order to wait for the injection, she specially added some drugs to help sleep. The injection must be carried out when the patient is completely relaxed. It is the most convenient and safe to let old lady Luo fall asleep.

Although Los Angeles was very unhappy with Luo qingluan's attitude, he had to greet him with a smile for his career: "qingluan, it's really hard for you. You should be more serious when you will give your grandmother an injection."

"Don't worry, I know." Luo qingluan rose faintly and looked like seeing off.

Los Angeles knew that she was going to treat old lady Luo. Shanshan retreated to the door. He seemed afraid of her thinking. He couldn't help but defend: "qingluan, you really misunderstood your father. My father is really worried about your grandmother's body. You... You must not say anything to her, otherwise..."

Is it still useful to cover up? It's just getting darker and darker. Luo qingluan said coldly, "I know. Now I'm going to treat my grandmother. Please don't disturb me."

With that, she closed the door without any mercy.

Without time to waste time with Los Angeles, Luo qingluan quickly sat down in front of the bed and took out a silver needle to give old lady Luo an injection.

This is not the last inspection, but to use acupuncture to promote the absorption of efficacy. Just now, old lady Luo took the medicine. It was the best time. Luo qingluan carefully stabbed silver needles into the important points in old lady Luo's head, and then used the ghost hand nine needle method to stimulate a little bit.

It seems easy, but this process can't be neglected at all. We must be highly focused. When the needle was finished, Luo qingluan's forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. At this time, the weather was cold, and she was still sweating nervously. We can imagine her suffering.

Wipe away the sweat, Luo qingluan put away the silver needle, and the qingluan waiting at the door was worried and anxious: "Miss, are you all right?"

"How about qingluan? Your grandmother is better?" Los Angeles is also concerned, but I didn't see Luo qingluan's tired face at all.

Nodded and didn't even want to say more. Luo qingluan held Dai Yue's hand and returned to the yard where she once lived and had a good rest.

"Miss, you are tired. Is your body all right?" Daiyue is helpless and distressed. She can't help anything. But this time, miss's grandmother is ill and has to be treated.

"It's all right. I'll just have a rest."

Seeing her like this, Dai Yue knew that Luo qingluan just didn't want her to worry. But today has passed. How many times will it be next? And it's new year's Eve. The young lady has to go to the palace to see the queen. How can she bear such tiredness?