Mo Siyu stared at his eyelids, "The red eyes are a sign of lung heat, the eye sockets are black and blue, it is obvious that the energy is exhausted, and the lips are blue, which is not a good sign.

When I was talking, my throat seemed to be blown by a broken wind, the phlegm was stuck in it, I couldn't cough it out, I couldn't swallow it...

All kinds of signs indicate that you are still recovering from a serious illness with serious sequelae. I saw that you are short of breath, and you are getting close, and the air you exhale carries burning heat, which means that your internal organs are all on fire.

But your expression is as usual, if you have not been like this all year round, you have already gotten used to it, or you are holding your breath.

People who have been like this all year round should have a sallow complexion. Only those who hold on to their breath will have a waxy complexion and a shiny face.

If you don't treat it in time, the so-called illness comes like a mountain. Once you deal with the things in front of you and relax your body, something bad will happen. "

Mo Siyu was about to carry the two bowls of blood water, Wen Jian rushed over immediately, put the two bowls of blood water on the tray before Mo Siyu, picked it up, looked at Siyu eagerly, and sincerely apologized: "Young Master Yu, you are blind-eyed and don't know superiors.

Don't be as knowledgeable as a vulgar person like me, you can see our young master's symptoms at a glance, and you must have cured our young master well, right?

As long as you can heal our Eldest Young Master, you can ask me to apologize however you want. I beg you, Young Master Yu, to show your kindness. Our Chu Manor cannot live without the Patriarch, and we cannot live without the Young Patriarch. "

Mo Siyu stood up and unscrewed her medical bag: "Take me to the arranged wing. Since I'm here, I will naturally heal your young master."

Saying that, Siyu took a step forward and almost fell to the ground.

What the hell, after staying on horseback for so long, both legs are almost useless, and the place where they were ground is burning with pain, and every step I take, the wounds involved feel like needles.

Chu Chuyan supported her, and without any explanation, he squatted down and put her on his back: "You have been traveling day and night, and you have worked hard. I will carry you back to the room to rest for a night, and you will come to replace my father and brother tomorrow." Diagnosis and treatment..."

After speaking, she handed her medical bag to Wen Jian, and ordered: "Bring these things to the wing room together."

Wen Jian carried Mo Siyu's medical bag, and the tall man carefully carried the delicate tray, followed Chu Chuyan and Mo Siyu, and left.

Mrs. Chu glanced at Chu Chusheng who had an inexplicable expression, then glanced at Old Uncle Sun who was stunned, and said, "Sheng'er, send Uncle Sun to rest, Old Uncle Sun is getting old, it's really hard work for him to travel all the way with us .”

Old Uncle Sun, who was kneeling on the ground tremblingly, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his knees, "Master, can I ask the old man to give you a pulse?"

Chu Chusheng smiled and stretched out his wrist.

Uncle Sun rested his fingertips on Chu Chusheng's pulse, and made a diagnosis for a long time, then raised his eyes to stare at Chu Chusheng's face for a long time, and silently withdrew his fingers.

He turned around and walked out with his back bent.

Chu Chusheng followed old man Sun, sent him out of the hall, walked all the way to the long corridor, and comforted him: "Old man Sun has done his duty for our Chu family all his life, and our Chu family will take care of everything he has done. Up.

The poison in my father's body has absolutely nothing to do with you, Mr. Sun. Of course, my parents know this.

Mr. Yu didn't say that he has anything to do with you, so please don't worry too much. "