As the chief medical officer of the Duke's Mansion, Yunhao finally welcomed his third patient, Li Yuan's wife Dou.
Li Er is like a fertilized donkey, and the carriage is driven like a car.
Yunhao was shaken to pieces like he was shaking a Lantern Festival.
When he got out of the car in front of the Duke's Mansion, he felt like he was stepping on cotton.
Unable to tolerate his faltering steps, Li Er carried Yun Hao in like a chicken.
The atmosphere in the Duke's Mansion was obviously strange, and the servants walked with their legs crossed.
He walked in a hurry, as if he had been driven away by a ghost, and walked at a trot.
This atmosphere is enough for a ghost movie.
The air pressure is low enough, as if there are invisible hands holding your neck.
Yunhao feels that he has a tight chest and can't breathe.
Entering the back house, Li Yuan was circling around the house like a donkey.
Li Jiancheng stood at the door, and a woman's sobs came from the inner hall.
Could it be said that Mrs.
Dou has died?
Seeing Li Er carrying Yun Hao in, Li Yuan seemed to have seen a savior.
He took Yunhao from Li's hands and stuffed him into the back hall.
"Boy, show me to the madam quickly.
Once cured, I'll reward you with anything you want."
I am a human being, not a credit card.
Yunhao was always being pushed around, and Yunhao was filled with resentment.
After listening to Li Yuan's words, my heart trembled.
If anything is cured, he will be rewarded, but if he cannot be cured, Yunhao feels bitter when he thinks of the doctors and nurses who were beaten in later generations.
The doctor-patient relationship is indeed difficult to reconcile, both in ancient and modern times.
There were several women in the room, most of them older.
She was probably Li Yuan's concubine or concubine.
The only people she knew at such a young age were Zhang Sun and Li Xiuning.
Next to the eldest grandson, stood a woman in her twenties.
The body is rich and somewhat fat, and the demeanor is peaceful and peaceful, more like a Bodhisattva than the eldest grandson.
Just think about it and you will know that this must be Li Jiancheng's wife Zheng Guanyin.
The huge eight-step bed looks like a small room, with everyone standing outside.
The only person kneeling in front of the bed to serve was Li Xiuning, who was about to get married.
Changsun and Yunhao are familiar with each other, but this is not the time to talk.
Taking Yunhao's hand, he walked to the bed.
He said to Mrs.
Dou on the bed, "Brother Amuhao is here to see you."
"Brother Hao, come and see grandma quickly."
A wealthy family has many rules, even though everyone is standing in front of the bed.
But Changsun just walked to the bed and handed Yunhao's hand to Li Xiuning.
Yunhao was almost dragged to Dou's bed.
Dou was actually not very old.
Due to proper maintenance, it looks about forty years old.
There are a few strands of white hair on the temples but not much, but there are already crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, giving him a somewhat old look.
Mr.
Dou's face on the bed was flushed, and his chest kept rising and falling, but he never seemed to have enough breath.
There was a whistling sound between breaths.
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It was obvious that Dou and Yunhao had the same problem in their later years, asthma.
Yunhao is well aware of the pain of asthma.
This ancient and stubborn disease has claimed countless lives.
During an attack, there is chest tightness and shortness of breath, often accompanied by a large amount of phlegm.
I tried to breathe hard, but it always felt like a big stone was pressing on my chest.
Sometimes, respiratory muscles are strained by breathing too hard.
There is no way Yunhao can cure a stubborn disease that cannot be solved for thousands of years.
Yunhao was worrying when suddenly Dou's face turned purple.
His eyes were staring, and his hands were scratching like zombies.
No, phlegm blocks the respiratory tract.
Yunhao pinched Mrs.
Dou's cheek and wanted to reach into Mrs.
Dou's mouth to dig out the phlegm, but he didn't dare.
In case Mr.
Dou loses consciousness, he will not bite off his delicate fingers with this bite.
Fingers are not the tail of a gecko.
If you bite it off, it will grow back.
Yunhao didn't want to be the one who lost his finger, so he hurriedly pulled Li Xiuning beside him.
"Turn her over and put your knee on her stomach."
The incident was so sudden that Li Xiuning was almost stunned.
Yunhao yelled so quickly that his voice lost its tone.
After all, she is the daughter of the Li family and has been practicing martial arts since she was a child.
Li Xiuning lifted Dou's arms and struggled with them, then turned Dou over and placed him on his thighs.
Yunhao didn't even think about it, he jumped up and slapped Dou's back with his small palm.
"Whoa, cough, cough, cough."
A large piece of thick phlegm spurted out from Mr.
Dou's mouth, which was like substance.
When it fell into the spittoon, it made a "dong" sound.
If you didn't know better, you would have thought that Mr.
Dou had vomited out the inner elixir.
The heartbreaking coughing sound started, and Yunhao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
If she hadn't been here today, I was afraid Dou would have suffocated to death.
There was already a fire outside, and I heard Mr.
Dou's heart-rending coughing.
Li Yuan was about to rush in with his robe, but Li Jiancheng and Li Er were holding one leg.
"Father, don't go in.
If my mother's illness passes through to you, it will be a disaster for the Li family."
"Father, it's important to take care of yourself.
As long as Brother Hao is here, my mother will be fine."
Li Yuan earned two wages, but after all, he never earned more than his two grown-up sons.
Li Yuanba next to him was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.
Li Yuanji did not step forward, and watched his brothers and his father wander around with dark eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Everyone, please go out.
Don't leave too many people here.
Open the windows for ventilation."
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Yunhao waved and shouted loudly.
A group of people in a dark room will seriously consume the oxygen in the room.
In the winter, every family in the north keeps their doors and windows closed.
Even Yunhao felt a little depressed when so many people used the limited oxygen.
"Oh, come on, open all the windows."
Zheng Guanyin stood there without speaking, and Changsun immediately ordered the maid to open the windows.
"My dear aunts, my wife's illness should not be serious.
My aunts, please stay away for now and let my wife have a good rest."
Zheng Guanyin reacted to the words of the eldest grandson.
She is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Li family and the wife of the next head of the family.
The weight of his words cannot be matched by the eldest grandson.
Things were complicated in the backyard of the mansion gate, and most of these aunts who came to see Mrs.
Dou were not sincere.
Since Zheng Guanyin said so, they all said some nice words and left.
Not long after, only Li Xiuning and two maids were left in the room.
Mrs.
Dou vomited thick phlegm, and there was fresh air in the room, which made her feel much better for a while.
But it had already consumed a lot of her energy, and now she was lying on the bed and didn't even want to say anything.
"Ask the cook to squeeze a bowl of radish juice, and take off all these blankets.
Also, put Madam in cloth bedding.
These beddings have to be taken out to dry every day.
Okay, just open the windows for a while, so the patient cannot catch the cold.
"Yunhao's small mouth speaks as fast as a machine gun.
The two maids were busy running around, and Li Xiuning even ran over personally and closed the window that had been opened recently.
Not long after, a bowl of carrot juice was brought in.
Li Xiuning took a taste and personally fed Dou's mouth spoonful by spoonful.
"How about it?"
Yunhao walked out of the room, and a group of people gathered around him
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