Chapter 1214
Tang Nineteen didn't seem to believe it. A few days ago, Mr. Fu also mentioned that he was going back to his hometown in Jiangnan, and he would be retiring in a year. He was in good health, so he had a stroke.

Avoiding the doctor, she personally took Master Fu's pulse, looked at Master Fu's face, and came to a conclusion that made her sit on the bed in a daze.

This pulse, this appearance, seems to be a stroke.

As we get older, clogged blood vessels, leading to strokes, are common.

It's just that Tang Nineteen never thought that this kind of disease would happen to Mr. Fu, who is usually in good health and full of energy.

Mrs. Fu has already cried into tears. This ancient medical condition may not be able to save Master Fu's life.

If the blood vessels in the brain burst, the bleeding area is too large, and it is easy to die.

Looking at Lord Fu's complexion, which was pale and feeble, Tang Nineteen's eyes turned red.

But it is not out of order, Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, she has studied the medical records left by Xu Laosan, and she probably knows how to prepare the medicine for this stroke.

Symptoms of stroke are divided into five categories.

It is the syndrome of hyperactivity of liver-yang, wind-fire disturbance, wind-phlegm stasis and blood blockage of veins, phlegm-heat-fu syndrome of wind-phlegm disturbance, qi deficiency and blood stasis syndrome, and wind movement due to yin deficiency.

Master Guanfu faces the pulse, which is exactly what the doctor said about the syndrome of hyperactivity of liver yang and disturbance of wind and fire.

This disease suits the remedy to the case, the purpose is to calm the liver and quench the wind, nourish yin and subdue yang.

Tang Nineteen immediately took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and prescribed a prescription.

Achyranthes bidentata, ochre, keel, oyster, white peony root, scrophulariaceae, tortoise shell, asparagus, capillary, toosendan, raw malt, licorice, take the amount of each, and hand it to the doctor.

"Hurry up and grab the medicine according to my prescription, hurry up."

The doctor glanced at Tang Nineteen, somewhat surprised.

Tang Nineteen frowned and urged, "What are you looking at, hurry up and grab the medicine."

The doctor quickly responded: "Yes, yes."

As soon as the doctor left, Tang Nineteen sat slumped in the chair, and gently pressed his shoulders with a pair of generous palms.

Although there was no word of comfort, my heart felt better and calmer.

Mrs. Fu stepped forward, tears streaming down her face: "Princess, my lord, are you okay?"

Tang Nineteen could only try his best to comfort him: "Master Fu is very lucky, Madam don't worry."

Reassured, Mrs. Fu's tears finally stopped, and she choked up and sobbed intermittently: "It was my carelessness. When he got up in the morning, he said he was not feeling well, his head was a little dizzy, and he was shaking when he saw things. I didn't pay attention. Let him come to the yamen, if I had served snacks and invited a doctor, maybe this would not have happened."

After talking about self-blame, she kept wiping away tears.

Her little daughter-in-law was also weeping beside her.

The scene was pretty sad to watch.

Tang Nineteen could only try his best to comfort Mrs. Fu: "Ma'am, this disease can only be prevented before it happens. Once it happens, it is not something you and I can fight against. Please be at ease, Mr. Fu's current pulse , life is worry-free.”

Mrs. Fu still couldn't stop crying, probably because she couldn't help being sad when she thought about what happened at home in the last year.

"This year, my old lady is gone, and my little grandson is gone, and now even my master... I didn't pay less visits to the temple, and I didn't give less money for incense. How could this be? If there is something sneaky , but it’s coming towards me, woo woo.”

As she spoke, she cried even more fiercely, and her youngest daughter-in-law comforted her at the side: "Mother, don't break your body from being sad, the family still depends on you."

"If your father is gone, mother will not be able to live." Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu are deeply in love with each other, and Tang Nineteen is very moved by this relationship.

Unconsciously, the sockets of the eyes were moist, and tears fell.

(End of this chapter)

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