The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 80

"There are three stages of this disease. The first stage is that the skin cannot see the light. Otherwise, there will be burning, stinging, etc., and long-term exposure will even make her skin fester."

"At the beginning, the light could be seen slightly, but it became more and more serious later, so I had to stay in a dark environment."

"But it just so happens that the more the disease is exposed to light, the more likely it will be serious, and it will turn to the second stage, which is to see actinic scales."

"The skin has textures like fish scales, and it feels uneven to the touch."

"And as time goes on, even if there is no light, this kind of lines will grow all over the body, and gradually the body will become weaker and weaker."

"Wait until the third stage, it is almost dead."

"She will be like a fish, she must be submerged in water all the time, otherwise she will dry out."

When Yun Cheng finished these words, even the well-informed Chu Qingyuan was taken aback.

"This……"

"Why does this disease sound so evil?"

"How did my daughter get such a disease when she was raised in a deep boudoir?"

Yun Cheng picked up the ink stick on the table and began to grind the ink, his voice was as calm as ever, as if to say another trivial matter: "There are three ways to spread the disease."

"One, heredity, family medical history, that is to say, if your ancestors have someone who has such a disease, it will be inherited."

"Second, Ling'ai was poisoned."

"Three, your wife was poisoned when she was pregnant."

Su Mu looked at Yun Cheng's calm and calm face, when he was solving problems that he couldn't solve, with a calm and confident face, Su Mu felt that there seemed to be light beating on Yun Cheng's face.

Brilliant.

Su Mu took the ink stick in Yun Cheng's hand: "I'll help you."

Yun Cheng didn't refuse, instead he picked up the brush and dipped in the ink, but stopped at the next moment.

"Then what is my daughter's situation?" Chu Qingyuan now felt that no matter what kind of situation he could not accept.

"I was poisoned when I was young."

Yun Cheng's ink-stained pen was placed on the inkstone again.

"I can cure this disease. In one month, I will return your intact daughter, but I want 2000 taels of consultation fee. I will pay the bill first and treat the disease later."

Yun Cheng stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Chu Qingyuan, as if he would pat his ass and leave without paying money.

Chu Qingyuan immediately reacted: "Yes, yes, we will treat any amount of money, as long as Lingling's illness can be cured."

"You write a prescription first, and I'll get you a bank note right away."

2000 is nothing to Chu Qingyuan. He and his wife have had such a child for so many years. It is a treasure and a treasure.

For so many years, in order to see a doctor for Chu Lingling, not to mention 2000 taels, even 20 taels were spent.

If he hadn't heard that the Promise Doctor was in this remote place, Chu Qingyuan would not have given up his bright future in Kyoto and came to such a remote place to be the county magistrate.

Now that there is hope for her daughter's illness, Chu Qingyuan feels that the 2000 taels is just a drop in the bucket.

"En." Yun Cheng took up the pen again and wrote the prescription.

Su Mu was curious about how to treat this disease, but without Yun Cheng's permission, he couldn't just peek at other people's medical prescriptions.

For some doctors, medical prescriptions are their inheritance.

How can you show it to others casually? How is that different from stealing a teacher?

But Su Mu was really curious, so he asked sincerely: "Miss Yun, can I have a look at your prescription?"

"Yes!" Yun Cheng responded.

(End of this chapter)