Ordinary observers in fast time travel

"Are you Shi Yan, Doctor Shi?" The lady sitting in the main seat had an average appearance, but her aura was so overwhelming that the servants serving in the room lowered their heads.

Shi Jia's visual inspection showed that it was at least three centimeters lower than the servant standing outside.

Of course, this momentum had no effect on Shi Jia.

"That's right." Shi Jia just bowed his hands in salute.

The eldest lady frowned and said, "I heard from Yue'er that you have great medical skills?"

"Don't take it seriously. Don't just learn a few tricks from the master. It's really not that good." Shi Jia devalued himself, mainly to lower the expectations of the lady.

Oh, I really don’t want to mess with this.

"There, Doctor Shi, you are good at suturing." An Yue'er quickly defended.

"Yue'er!" The eldest lady glared at her and then turned her attention to Shi Jia.

Shi Jia was calm and said, "Actually, the art of suturing is not a great medical skill. It's just like sewing a torn piece of clothing with a needle and thread, except that the object being sutured becomes flesh, so it doesn't matter."

"I believe that as long as other doctors are willing to learn how to sew clothes, they can master it in no time."

"You~" An Yuer felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this. She felt that Shi Jia spoke too lightly.

"Doctor Shi is too modest. My old lady feels unwell. It just so happens that Dr. Shi is here today as a guest, so I would like to ask Dr. Shi to take a look at my old lady." The eldest lady interrupted the endless conversation between the two.

Whether you have the ability or not, you have to show your subordinates the truth!

"Since madam insists, then I will show my shame." Shi Jia cupped his hand again.

The eldest lady felt a little uncomfortable when she saw her imitating the man's salute, but she didn't say anything. She stood up and led everyone around the screen to the old lady's bedroom.

At this time, there were many people standing in the dormitory, including two maids, a nanny, five imperial doctors, and the disciples brought by the five imperial doctors, making the spacious dormitory full.

The arrangement of the imperial physician allowed Shi Jia to once again see the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

I'm afraid even the emperor is not as good as him.

"How?" asked the eldest lady.

The imperial doctors looked at each other and sighed. Among them, the oldest one with the most colorful official robes said, "The old lady has been suffering from phlegm, heat and internal organs for a long time, and this attack happened..."

The imperial doctor sighed again, "There is nothing the lower officials can do."

The other doctors all sighed.

The eldest lady frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the words of the imperial doctors, "Master Yuanzheng, please don't have any worries. You also know the position of the old lady in my old lady's heart. You must treat her with all your heart."

Yuan Zheng looked unhappy after hearing this. What does this mean? "As doctors, we value life-saving and healing the wounded. If we have the ability, we cannot stand by and watch."

This has been made so obvious. Even though the eldest lady is very dissatisfied, she can't hold back, let alone vent her anger on the imperial doctors.

She caught sight of Shi Jia from the corner of her eye and said quickly, "Doctor Shi, please show my old lady a quick look."

The doctors all looked over. Seeing such a young girl, everyone was stunned for a moment. Is the eldest daughter-in-law of the prime minister's family sick and seeking medical attention?

What kind of disease can such a young girl be treated for?

Shi Shi sat in front of the bed and observed the old lady's signs in spite of everyone's gaze. His body is thin and his mouth and tongue are obviously crooked. He is now unconscious and does not know his state of mind.

Shi Jia stretched out his hand and took his pulse, which came and went smoothly, like a running ball, a slippery pulse. Listen to her breathing again, the sound is dull, and there should be signs of phlegm and heat in the internal organs.

Well, it is indeed a syndrome of phlegm-heat and excessive internal organs. To put it another way, it is a stroke. To put it another way, it is a cerebral thrombosis.

It is possible to cure cerebral thrombosis, but that is only for young patients with mild symptoms. At the age of an old lady, the probability of cure for such a serious condition is extremely low.

And even if you can barely maintain your life, the damage to the brain caused by the disease is irreversible. Therefore, instead of spending a lot of money to save a life that is destined to die, it is better to finish the last journey like this. However, for the families of dying patients, it is not so much spending money to save a life, but spending money to calm their fearful hearts and fulfill their filial piety.

As a doctor, if you have the ability, you can't just let it go.

After taking the pulse, Shi Jia stretched out his hand and opened the patient's mouth.

"Stop, what are you doing!" The nanny standing by the side yelled angrily, which really shocked Shi Jia. "I just look at the patient's tongue coating."

The patient's mouth was closed tightly, and it took Shi Jia a while to open it. The next second after opening it, something slippery came out.

"Hiss~" is the tongue.

Shi Jia didn't expect it. Alas, after not being a doctor for a long time, he became a little uneasy.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly. Kneading the acupuncture points on the patient's face with both hands, slowly, the stiff muscles softened, and the tongue returned to the mouth.

Just like a closed mouth is difficult to open, an open mouth is difficult to close.

Shi Jia could only continue to knead the acupuncture points on the patient's face. While kneading, he secretly thought that he was unlucky. He originally wanted to just look around and fool him, but now he might not be able to escape.

Sure enough, after she restored the patient's crooked face to normal, the grandmother next to her became excited.

"Old madam, old madam is ready!" Grandma was so excited that she couldn't control herself. She didn't care that the eldest lady was still there. She pushed Shi Jia away and rushed to the old madam.

After being pushed away, Shi Jia quickly stood up and looked around. When she saw a basin, she walked over. "Is the water here clean?" she asked the maid.

"Clean."

Shi Jia quickly put his hand in and started washing it.

Well, as expected, I haven’t been a doctor for a long time, and I also developed mysophobia. But when you are a doctor, you also wear gloves when examining patients.

Therefore, you can’t blame her for being mysophobic.

After Shi Jia washed his hands, the excitement over there was also over. Even the imperial doctors came forward one by one to check the pulse and came to the conclusion that the condition had not changed at all.

Of course, she was just letting her facial nerves recover a little.

"Doctor Shi, what do you think? Can the old lady's condition recover?" Obviously people like the old lady don't think so.

Shi Jia shook his head and sighed, "The old lady is too old, and her condition is very serious. I'm afraid it's impossible to cure her."

"Doctor Shi, I believe in your medical skills. As long as you cure the old lady, I, the Prime Minister's Mansion, will definitely do our best to repay you." The eldest lady said this very well.

There are two meanings in one sentence, reward if cured, and revenge if cured!

Shi Jia looked helpless and fearful, "Madam, you misunderstood. I did not tell lies. The old lady's disease is indeed difficult to cure. Even if I try my best, I can only extend the old lady's life for one year."

"And in this year, I'm afraid the old lady can only maintain her current appearance."

The eldest lady was a little disappointed, but also a little happy, finally hearing the not so bad news. "Master Yuanzheng, what do you say?"

"This..." The imperial doctors were in trouble. To be honest, if they tried their best, they could indeed achieve this point, but to say so, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

And he will be hated by the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"I confess, I have been studying medicine for decades, but I am not as good as Dr. Shi." The old doctor wiped the sweat with one hand and covered his face with the other.

Shijia was speechless. (End of chapter)