Pushing open the door, Lee Miaoyin saw several people sitting inside the room. To her surprise, Master Chiang was also there, and she couldn't help but snicker. No wonder she didn't see him around these days.
Seeing that Miaoyin had come, Master Chiang was also overjoyed. He had wanted to tell her about this a long time ago, but hearing that there were many things going on in the Renhe Hall, he endured it a few more times.
The other two doctors were well-known doctors of Jiangdu. The three of them were discussing Madame Qi's illness and were puzzled when they saw Master Qi bringing a little girl over.
Lili blessed the teacher, saying, "I didn't know teacher was here. Miaoyin, please excuse me."
Master Chiang waved his hand and smiled, "What disrespect? It's important to cure Madame Qi's disease. Quickly go and have a look."
With that, Master Chiang pulled Lee Miaoyin and walked to Madame Qi's bedside.
Madame Qi, who was still unconscious, was as thin as a twig. Her face was sallow, and her breathing was ragged. She seemed to be mumbling something, but it was hard to hear what she was saying.
"Since when?" Lee Miaoyin looked at her neck and forehead, asking Master Qi.
Master Qi recalls: "About three months ago, Madam often said her legs were cramping and she was tired and weak, but when the doctor saw her, he said she was not sick. I don't know why."
Looking at Madame Qi's appearance, she suddenly thought of her grandmother from her previous life. When her grandmother was just sixty years old, her eight year old, healthy grandmother suddenly fell down. Her rosy face turned sallow, and her body began to rapidly turn thin.
Grandma was diagnosed with type 2 diabetes, fortunately the treatment in time, came back to life, later care carefully, also did not have a disease.
Madame Qi was different from her grandma because she had been dragging it out for a long time. Not only was her blood sugar high, but she also had signs of ketosis and acidosis, so normal medicine could not reduce blood sugar at all. In this cut off ancient era, there was no such western medicine as insulin, so if she wanted to improve quickly, she could only purify all kinds of medicine and make them into medicine to feed to her.
"How is it?" Master Chiang asked anxiously as he saw Miaoyin's face changing constantly, as if she had a way to treat something.
Lee Miaoyin said, "It's a thirst quenching disease. This disease is definitely not an accident. Did any ancestor of Madame Qi have such a disease?"
Master Qi's expression changed drastically when he heard that. He hurriedly said, "That's right, that's right. Madam's mother suddenly fell ill. I heard that her symptoms are very similar to Madam's, don't tell me …"
"Yes, most of it is inherited." Lee Miaoyin nodded. It seemed that her guess was right, it was definitely diabetes.
Thinking about his mother-in-law's death, Master Qi panicked. The mistress and he were deeply in love, so how could he bear it? "Is there still treatment?"
Seeing him so anxious, Lee Miaoyin was secretly touched. It was rare to see a man of such high status who valued the relationship between husband and wife. She glanced at Qi Hongxuan. Was he the same kind of man as well?
"Master Qi, you can rest assured that Miaoyin will do her best. Although this disease cannot be completely cured, she can rely on medicine to control it. As long as her diet is properly treated, she should be alright." Lili slowly comforted the worry of the Qi father and son.
"Master Qi, I don't think it's appropriate. However, how can a young girl hand over her life to her?" A doctor who had great medical skills spoke out.
Master Qi couldn't care so much right now. He only knew that these people couldn't cure his wife, and only Lee Miaoyin said that they could.
"If you don't hand it to her and I hand it to you, are you confident you can treat it?" Master Qi scolded in a low voice with an unhappy expression.
The doctor was immediately silenced.