Huanhen

"No need, you don't have to worry about me." Luo Xin waved his hand.

Seeing this, Lin Haohan couldn't help but interjected: "I know a Chinese medicine doctor, why don't you let him take a look at it for you?"

"You also know about Chinese medicine?" Luo Xin's eyes widened in surprise.

Lin Haohan smiled slightly: "I know a little bit about it."

"Okay. Just help me take a look."

Lin Haohan nodded, "Well, no problem."

"Let me go with you, so that it won't be unsafe for you to go back alone later." Luo Yize suggested.

"Don't bother, I can handle it myself."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do." Luo Yize insisted stubbornly.

Seeing this, Luo Xin had no choice but to agree.

Back home, Ye Mu was waiting for her.

"Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Luo Xin took off her clothes while changing her shoes, "Well, I was afraid that you would be hungry at night, so I cooked a bowl of porridge for you."

As she spoke, she brought out a bowl of hot millet porridge and several vegetables from the kitchen.

"Thank you." Luo Xin took it and sat down on the sofa.

She picked up her chopsticks, put a piece of fish into her mouth, and sighed with satisfaction: "Mom, it tastes good!"

Mother Ye stroked her hair lovingly and warned her gently: "Eat less, be careful of stomachache, eat quickly."

Luo Xin nodded and then immersed himself in eating.

Mother Ye saw her obedient and obedient look, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

She packed her things and walked to the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower."

Luo Xin nodded and continued to eat, but found that the dishes on the table had been touched. She frowned slightly and picked up her chopsticks to test them.

Sure enough, the dishes were already cold!

"Damn it!" Luo Xin cursed, threw the plate into the trash can, and ran upstairs angrily.

As soon as he ran to the corner of the second floor, Luo Xin heard Ye Mu's panicked scream.

Her heart shook violently, and she quickly opened the door and ran in.

"Mom? What's wrong with you?" Luo Xin asked anxiously.

When she walked into the bedroom, she found Luo Yize had passed out on the bed.

She was so frightened, "Brother! Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Yize's forehead was dripping with sweat, his brows were furrowed, as if he had dreamed of something painful, and his handsome face looked extremely ferocious at the moment.

Seeing his appearance, Luo Xin became even more anxious, "Mom, please save my brother quickly. What's wrong with my brother?"

She grabbed her mother's shoulders and asked urgently.

Mother Ye couldn't help being frightened, and explained with trembling lips: "He... I don't know what happened to him. I just served him soup, and he... suddenly fell into a coma..."

Luo Xin gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down.

"You help him lie down first, and I'll check him out."

"okay."

Luo Xin quickly climbed onto the bed and helped Luo Yize to lean against the head of the bed.

She carefully examined Luo Yize's face and found that his breathing was very disordered.

"Mom, go get a bottle of mineral water, hurry up."

Mother Ye nodded and hurriedly turned around to get water and brought the medical kit over.

Luo Xin opened the lid, took out the medicine bottle, then took out a pill and stuffed it into Luo Yize's mouth, then put the remaining pills back into the medicine box.

After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief and sat down next to Luo Yize.

"Mom, my brother's pulse is a little messy. If I guessed correctly, his heart is not feeling well."

"Yes, it's because of heart discomfort. But I just massaged his chest, so it should be fine. But..." Mother Ye said worriedly. "Mom, don't worry, let me diagnose him." Luo Xin reached out and held his brother's pulse.

The moment her palm touched Luo Yize's skin, his body visibly stiffened.

Luo Xin blinked in confusion. Why did his brother suddenly seem to be a different person?

She frowned and thought, and suddenly, she suddenly realized that this was the case!

"Brother, your heartbeat is so fast."

Luo Yize slowly opened his eyes, his eyes distracted.

"Sister... Luo Xin, I..."

"Shh!" Luo Xin covered his mouth, signaling him not to speak. At the same time, she leaned close to Luo Yize's ear and whispered, "Your current symptoms are poisoning."

"Poisoned?" Luo Yize was startled.

"Yes. And it's still highly poisonous."

Luo Yize's face was pale, black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his pupils were dilated.

"Luo Xin, you... please treat Yichen quickly. His toxicity is too overbearing. If you delay it any longer, I'm afraid..."

Speaking of the latter part, Ye Mu was already choked with sobs.

"Sister-in-law, please calm down first." Luo Xin soothed, then turned to her mother and begged, "Mom, could you please take care of my brother? I'll go get the silver needle."

"Okay! Go quickly." Mother Ye nodded with red eyes, tears rolling down her face.

Luo Yize's toxicity is too strong and must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise, he may not live long.

Luo Xin ran downstairs quickly, ran back to the room with the medical kit, put the medical kit down, and then ran downstairs again.

She took out the silver needle box from the cabinet and quickly sterilized it. When ready, she started acupuncture on her brother.

Luo Yize's face became paler and paler, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his breathing became more and more difficult, but he still tried hard to stay awake.

Seeing his sister busy with him, he shouted with a somewhat difficult throat: "Luo Xin."

"Brother, I'm here, how are you?" Luo Xin looked up at him.

Luo Yize shook his head, "It's nothing...ahem..."

Because of the violent cough, he spit out a mouthful of black blood and stained the pillow towel.

Luo Xin was so frightened that his eyes suddenly became wet.

"Brother, don't move! I'll help you treat him right away!"

She quickly inserted the silver needles into the acupuncture points around him one by one.

Luo Yize's face gradually returned to color, his breathing gradually stabilized, and he stopped coughing.

"Mom! Come and see! My brother's condition is temporarily under control. Go and help him boil some hot water, take a bath, and drink a cup of ginger tea to ward off the cold!"

Mother Ye quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Okay, I'll go right away!"

After Ye Mu left, Luo Xin injected the liquid in the syringe into Luo Yize's body.

During the process, although Luo Yize's expression was painful, he was always awake, and his tight body finally relaxed slowly.

Seeing that his breathing gradually stabilized, Luo Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after, Ye Mu returned to the room with a pot of hot water.

"Luo Xin, your brother's fever has gone away. I gave him ginger syrup. He will probably wake up soon," Ye Mu said.

"Thank you, Mom."

Luo Xin took the hot water and expressed gratitude softly.

"Silly girl, why are you so polite to Mom? I'm going to the kitchen to get some food. Your brother didn't eat tonight, so he has to make up for it." Mother Ye patted her shoulder kindly and walked towards the kitchen.

After her mother left, Luo Xin closed the door and sat back on the edge of the bed.

Looking at her brother's tired and pale face, Luo Xin murmured in a low voice: "Brother, I just want my father and mother to live a happy life. Other things have nothing to do with you. I hope... that we, brother and sister, can be in peace with each other."

Late at night, Ye Mu cooked a pot of shredded chicken porridge and served it with two delicious side dishes.

She brought the shredded chicken porridge to the bed, scooped it up with a spoon and blew it, then handed it to Luo Yize's mouth and said gently: "Son, come, drink some chicken shredded porridge to warm your stomach. You didn't eat anything this morning. You must be starving."