Hand Medicine Fragrance

Chapter 49 Out of the mouth
"Your uncle's illness can't be delayed. Just go see your uncle, and I will hand over the letter to you." Mrs. Ji lowered her eyes slightly, she was in a hurry, but she spoke at a steady pace, without half a minute flustered.

Chai Sujin couldn't help but have a better impression of this old lady. In such an emergency, a woman who can remain calm and composed should not be underestimated and is admirable.

"Okay, I believe Mrs. Ji." Chai Sujin nodded.

Mrs. Ji called people in and led Chai Sujin to the inner bedroom.

Brother Xuan wanted to follow in, but thought that he couldn't help much, and didn't want to get close to the so-called uncle, so he stopped where he was.

Mrs. Ji's eyes kept on Brother Xuan's body, her eyes were deep, as if seeing memories through him.

"Brother Xuan..." Mrs. Ji murmured.

Brother Xuan looked up at her. After all, he was an old man. He nodded, "Yes."

Mrs. Ji raised her hand with a handkerchief and pressed the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and sighed slowly: "It really looks like your mother..."

Brother Xuan frowned, the mother in his memory was already blurred.He hated himself for being a fool when his mother was alive. He often thought, if he hadn't been a fool at that time, would his mother not have died?

Hearing Mrs. Ji said that she looked like his mother, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and pursed his lips without saying a word.

"Even this demeanor is so similar." Mrs. Ji said to herself, "It's your sister, who is more like your lonely father."

After she finished speaking, she didn't say anything anymore. The grandparents and grandchildren sat in the spacious and brightly lit room, relatively silent.

Chai Sujin examined the pulse carefully, and listened carefully to the wheezing sound in his uncle's throat.

She frowned slightly, and signaled the servant to untie her uncle's clothes, and raised her hand to press several acupuncture points on his body.

The stridor in the throat was slightly relieved.

At this time, she took out the needle pan again, and took out the golden needle to give the needle to the person on the bed.

Looking at the long, slender, golden needle in her hand, everyone in the room was a little nervous.

After all, today's doctors seldom use needles, and even if they do occasionally, they are all gray-haired and bearded old doctors.The kind that feels seasoned at a glance.

But she is so young, so young that people can't rest assured at all.

But at such a young age, when she was applying the needles, her eyes were steady and her hands were steady, she didn't panic at all, and the eyes of the people around her didn't affect her at all.

It seemed that only she and the person she was going to treat were left in her focused eyes.

By the time the needle was taken, not only was she already sweating profusely from exhaustion, but even the people watching in the room were sweating all over.

"It's hot, so it's fine if you don't put an ice basin, but you still need to open the windows to ventilate." Chai Sujin put away the needled naan, looked up and said.

The fat woman took a step forward, presumably her aunt, "Second Master's illness, the doctor said, he can't pass the wind..."

Chai Sujin smiled, "Aren't I the doctor you invited? When did I say that?"

The woman was slightly taken aback.

"Don't you know what it means to follow the doctor's advice carefully? Every doctor has different methods. Since you have changed doctors, you must follow the current doctor's instructions in all orders. If you can't let go of the past, you can't stick to the present... ...I'm afraid this disease won't be cured." Chai Sujin said calmly.

The servant still hesitated, but the woman gritted her teeth, "Go and open the window for ventilation."

The window was pushed open, and a slightly cool night breeze blew in, the stuffy heat in the room was reduced a bit, and people's mood seemed to be lightened accordingly.

When Chai Sujin came to the outer room, those who were kicked out before all came back.

Seeing her come out, everyone's eyes fell on her.

"What's wrong with my father?" A little girl who looked about her age immediately stood up and stared at her and asked.

Chai Sujin hooked the corners of her mouth, but said nothing.

"Call my cousin!" The chubby woman who was following her reminded her.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly blessed her, "Hi cousin, Yuan Jun has met her cousin."

Although the posture of saluting was urgent, but there was no perfunctory attitude, the little girl was quite polite.

Chai Sujin nodded at her, then turned to look at the old lady, "This wheeze shouldn't have happened in a day or two, it happened a long time ago, and it was inherited from the elders in the family. Why did you allow it to be so severe this time? "

As soon as her words came out, everyone in the room was stunned.Then she looked at the fat woman who was following her.

The woman quickly shook her head and waved her hands, but she didn't say anything.

The eyes of the crowd once again fell on Chai Sujin, with a little more admiration.

"Yes, your grandfather has wheezing, and your second uncle also suffered from it earlier. So the whole family paid attention to it. It has never been so severe before, and it stopped after one or two doses of medicine. But this time, no matter what No matter how you use the medicine, I changed a few doctors, but it couldn't be stopped, but it got worse, so..." Mrs. Ji frowned and shook her head.

That's why people went to Fangcheng to invite her here.

If there is no other way, how could the Ji family take the risk of trusting a little girl who is not yet mature?
Chai Sujin nodded slightly.

Mrs. Ji leaned forward, "How do you see the situation now? Your second uncle's illness, there is a way..."

"This disease can be cured." Chai Sujin said crisply.

The voice fell, and the whole room fell silent.The atmosphere couldn't tell whether it was tense or excited, but the sound of a needle dropping could be heard quietly.

"Root, cure?!" Mrs. Ji's hands on her knees trembled slightly, "This is wheezing. You are young, so don't speak nonsense. What if it can't be cured by then?"

"What? The old lady invited me, isn't it to cure this disease?" Chai Sujin looked at her in surprise, with a questioning expression on her face, without any pretense.

"Cousin, my father started to get sick when he was young. Can this disease really be cured? None of our doctors in Songzhou said it can be cured. Even the imperial doctor invited by the uncle from the capital said that it can only be alleviated, not eradicated." Ji Yuanjun reminded her in a low voice.

Chai Sujin smiled slightly, "Make it purify the pent-fire in the lungs, clear the heat evil in the stomach, nourish the fatigue of the heart qi, stop the vomiting of the home, benefit the essence and strengthen the yin, relieve dryness and quench thirst, relieve deficiency heat, relieve lung dryness, Stabilize the cough. Drain dampness and diuresis, benefit the spleen and stomach, calm the mind and calm the mind. Master Ji Er's wheezing can be cured. But the first thing is to find out the root cause of Master Ji Er's wheezing so severe this time, so that we can Prescribe the right medicine. Eliminate the crux of the problem, reconcile the spleen and stomach meridians, and recover naturally."

When she was speaking, her face was filled with a confident radiance, so bright and dazzling that people couldn't stare at it.

The whole room seemed to be illuminated by the splendor of her face.

The room was quiet for a while before hearing Mrs. Ji's slightly trembling voice, suppressing her excitement and asking slowly: "Then how do we find the root cause of this?"

Chai Sujin lowered her eyes, "I can only observe slowly. Now I use acupuncture to stimulate the blood in the body. It is because his breathing is not so obstructed and uncomfortable. But I don't know the root cause. Once exposed again, the disease will still occur. "

The people in the room were both happy and apprehensive, for a moment no one answered her words.

"You go in and have a look at him, he should be awake by now." After Chai Sujin finished speaking, she sat down beside her, when the little maid offered a cup of tea, she took it with her hand, and sipped it.

Everyone hurriedly helped Mrs. Ji up, and walked quickly to the inner room.

Brother Xuan came to her and sat down, "Sister, what shall we do next?"

Chai Sujin lowered her eyes, "Do you remember what I told you on the way?"

Brother Xuan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "You said Brother Wen Zhao followed us, so don't be afraid if something happens, he will come out to save us."

"They have to let us stay later, I will refuse, but if you can't refuse, you can ask your master to live in with you." Chai Sujin lowered her voice.

"My master?" Brother Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"Teaching you kung fu, can't you be called a master?" Chai Sujin looked at him with a half-smile.

Brother Xuan nodded again and again, "Yes, yes!"

There was a burst of crying in the inner room.

Brother Xuan was startled, and looked up into the inner room, "What's going on?"

Chai Sujin was very indifferent, she didn't even raise her eyelids, "Weeping with joy?"

She was right.

In the inner room of Ji's second room, there were cries of surprise at the moment.

"The master finally woke up, and his breathing is smooth now. Hearing the master's breathing is difficult, my heart feels like a blunt knife is being sharpened!" The slightly fat lady wiped her tears.

The second master of the Ji family who woke up nodded, raised his hand to touch his neck, and then patted his chest, "It's not uncomfortable, and I can talk. Where did mother invite such a powerful doctor?"

As soon as these words came out, the inner room fell silent, and no one answered his question.

The juniors all lowered their heads and looked at their toes.

Mrs. Ji coughed lightly, but did not speak.

"Mother, what is this?" The second master of the Ji family looked at his mother blankly, "Is there anything else the doctor can't say?"

Mrs. Ji shook her head, "I can't say anything to others, and there is nothing I can't say to you. It's your sister's daughter, the concubine of the Chai family."

The second master of the Ji family was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he didn't realize who his mother was talking about.

"My sister's daughter..."

He muttered, and two lines of clear tears rolled down his face first.

(End of this chapter)