Jishi doctor arrives

Miss Twelve wanted to talk to her mother in a hurry, but when she moved like this, her forehead was covered with sweat, as if a big stone was pressing on her chest, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Look at me," Yang Mo whispered, "follow me and breathe slowly."

No matter how much anyone wakes up in this situation, they will be anxious, but it will be more difficult to recover their strength.

The more Miss Twelve became out of breath, the more she had to pant faster, because she was too nervous and couldn't restore her normal breathing rate.

Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Zhou Qi, "Give me a piece of thick paper."

Miss Yang wants thick paper because she wants to write?The servant couldn't react for a while.

Yang Mo said: "Thicker paper is not for writing."

Mrs. Zhou Qi said: "Go quickly, get one no matter what."

The servant hurriedly handed over a piece of paper, Yang Mo rolled it into a tube and looked at Miss Twelve, "When I put the paper tube by your mouth, you have to look at me and breathe with me , I promise you will feel free to breathe if you do what I say."

Mrs. Zhou Qi looked at the paper tube in Miss Yang's hand, could heal someone with just a piece of paper?

Yang Mo covered Miss Twelve's mouth with the paper tube, then looked into Miss Twelve's eyes, "Inhale slowly and exhale slowly, follow my rhythm."

Yang Mo watched Miss Twelve breathe, and corrected her little by little, so that she would not be so flustered, forget her fear, and slowly return to her normal breathing rate with her.

Miss Twelve looked at Miss Yang closely, not daring to relax at all. It was Miss Yang who rescued her, and Miss Yang said yes.

Although breathing slowly gave her an anxious feeling of suffocation, making her feel as if she was still in that coffin.But she has to persevere and not let Miss Yang down.

Miss Yang is saving her.

Miss Twelfth seemed to be using all her strength in her hands, she kept pinching her fingers tightly, and Miss Yang's guiding voice came from her ears.

Miss Twelve finally persevered.

"Okay," Yang Mo said with a smile on her face, "Miss Twelve did a great job, that's all."

Yang Mo took the paper tube away, and Miss Twelve felt relieved, as if a layer of paper had been punctured at the end of her nose.

So clear.

The big stone that was pressing on her chest seemed to be moved away.

It's Miss Yang.

The Princess Xian who was next to her was hesitant to speak.The girl of the Yang family is really capable.

Yang Mo nodded to Miss Twelve, "Try to speak now, it's okay, just open your mouth and make a sound."

Miss Twelve opened her mouth and called out tentatively.

Everyone could hear clearly that Miss Twelfth said: "Miss Yang."

Yang Mo nodded. "That's fine."

Miss Twelve looked at Concubine Xian Wang and Mrs. Zhou Qi, "Ancestor... Mother, I... feel... much better."

Yang Mo turned her head and saw Master Zhou Qi and Brother Cheng coming in from the door.

Brother Cheng looked at Miss Twelve with wide eyes.

"Sister Twelve." Brother Cheng broke free from his father and ran over.

Mrs. Zhou Qi grabbed Brother Cheng, "Brother Cheng, your twelfth sister is still not well."

Miss Twelve looked at Brother Cheng.Seeing the siblings staring at each other, Mrs. Zhou Qi let go of her hand.Brother Cheng rushed over and grabbed Miss Twelve's hand, "Miss Twelve, is it not easy to sleep in a small box?"

Miss Twelve tried her best to smile and nodded at Brother Cheng.

Brother Cheng began to crawl on the bed, Yang Mo bent down to avoid Brother Cheng's abdomen, hugged Brother Cheng and put it beside the bed, but Brother Cheng grabbed her clothes corner with his backhand, and said to Miss Twelve with a smile: "Twelve Sister. It was Miss Yang who rescued you, you must thank Miss Yang."

Miss Twelve nodded.Brother Cheng suddenly said: "Otherwise I will thank you for you." After finishing speaking, Brother Cheng quickly took out something from his arms and stuffed it into Yang Mo's hand.

Yang Mo felt that the thing in her hand was warm, and looked down to see it was a beautiful butterfly purse.

Brother Cheng carefully opened his eyes wide and looked at Yang Mo, for fear that she would not like it.

Those black and white eyes are just simple expectations.

Yang Mo felt very warm in her heart.

Mrs. Zhou Qi burst into laughter immediately, "This is the purse I gave to Brother Cheng, how can I use it to thank Miss Yang." What is a purse worth?

Although it is a purse, it is Cheng Ge's most cherished thing. Yang Mo holds it in his hand, "Thank you Cheng Ge, I accept it." Everyone has their own cherished things.

Everyone is different.

For Brother Cheng, what his mother gives is the best, and he is willing to give her the best, which is much better than those polite words and real money.

For Yang Mo, what she cherishes the most is life, her life, the lives of relatives, and the lives of patients... Now, after giving birth, she is very fulfilled.

Princess Xian sat down beside her, "You have to take care of yourself and don't be sad."

Miss Twelve nodded.

Yang Mo thought about it carefully, the symptoms that would appear when Miss Twelve and Brother Cheng were squeezed in their abdomen, if it was caused by the oppression of the abdominal mass, they should be able to be palpated, especially for thin children like Miss Twelve and Brother Cheng , there is not much subcutaneous fat, and palpation is more accurate.

What would it be if it wasn't a mass in the abdomen?Torsion?Gastrointestinal disease?Abnormal organ development?These are not hereditary. On the contrary, Brother Cheng's pale face, cold sweat, and dizziness just now seem to be symptoms of neurological diseases.

No matter what the disease is, it must be highly genetic, neurological symptoms, and cause people... Yang Mo suddenly thought of something, took out the purse that Brother Cheng gave her, and showed him, "Brother Cheng, the purse What color are the butterfly wings on it?"

Brother Cheng took a closer look, "It's red."

"What's on the red? Can you see other colors? Do you see a circle of gold around the butterfly's wings?"

This butterfly purse is engraved with a gold thread.

Brother Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, "No."

Brother Cheng has a pair of bright eyes, making people feel that he can see everything in front of him clearly, but he did not expect that what he saw was such a blurry world.

Yang Mo wanted to cure them.

Two little kids, they're just kids.

Mrs. Zhou Qi was surprised. She hadn't noticed that Brother Cheng couldn't see clearly before.

Yang Mo handed the butterfly purse to Miss Twelve. "Miss Twelve, can you see clearly?"

Miss Twelve shook her head, "I... have bad eyesight."

Mrs. Zhou Qi's eyes widened in astonishment. The children had never said these words to her. She thought she was very careful with the children and tried everything for the children's illness. It turned out that she didn't know anything.

Before Miss Yang came, she didn't know anything.

Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Zhou Qi and nodded. This was the first case she encountered in ancient times who could tell many symptoms but could not be diagnosed.

A few people came out of the inner room, went outside to present Wang Taifei and said: "Miss Yang, if you have anything to say, just say it. They are people who have gone through hardships and can hold on."

Princess Xian has already seen her embarrassment.

Yang Mo turned to look at Madam Zhou Qi, "I want to know if Madam's natal family is related to Master Qi's family?"

How to say this, Mrs. Zhou Qi was slightly taken aback, and then said: "Our Mrs. Tai is my aunt."

Aunts and mothers-in-law were very common in ancient times, but in modern times it is not allowed to marry close relatives.Because there will be gene defect diseases, if the onset occurs in children, and there are neurological symptoms and visual impairment due to touching the abdomen, it should be suspected that it is an abdominal tumor.

Yang Mo thought of pheochromocytoma in children, which often occurs in the abdomen.

Mrs. Zhou Qi tremblingly said: "Can it be cured?"

There is no cure for genetic defects.Especially if there are severe symptoms, if it is a pheochromocytoma in children, it is necessary to remove the tumor through surgery.

What she lacked now was surgery.

Yang Mo said: "It can be cured. But it is very dangerous, and I am not very sure. It is very likely that it cannot be cured."

Mrs. Zhou Qi's sweat burst out of her body.

Without waiting for the servants to come in and report, Lord Zhou Qi, King Xian and Zhou Chengling entered the door.

Seeing the seventh master, the seventh lady stood up and shouted anxiously, "Master..."

Master Zhou Qi pretended to be calm, "Miss Yang said how is it cured?"

Mrs. Zhou Qi and Yang Mo stood up and saluted King Xian, Master Zhou Qi and Zhou Chengling.

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling.Zhou Chengling's expression was natural, and his gaze was very stable.As if no matter what she said, he would not object.

Yang Mo felt relieved all of a sudden, maybe no matter how shocking she was, Zhou Chengling could understand, "The treatment I said involves incision of the abdomen, careful inspection for abnormalities, and removal of abnormal parts, and the disease will get better."

Mrs. Zhou Qi didn't seem to understand a word.

Master Zhou Qi took a breath.

King Xian understood, "You said you want to cut people open?"

Yang Mo nodded, "If it can be cured, that's the only way to do it. I'm afraid it won't be effective if you just use herbal medicine."

Master Zhou Qi thought of the children who died in the past, it's not that they never took herbal medicine, on the contrary, they have invited doctors no matter what their origin.

King Xian shook his head, "How can there be such a thing, what if it can't be cured?"

Yang Mo said: "So you can't treat it casually like this. Even if you ask me to operate now, I won't do it unless there is no way out."

When Princess Xian heard this, she suddenly said, "Yang girl, just be more careful, there are no outsiders here, and no one will say anything about you."

Yang Mo said: "Miss Twelve is very ill. I will try to cure it with prescriptions first, but it may not be effective. What I mean by desperation is that when the medicine stone is ineffective, I have to think about whether I want to try it for the last time. "

A dead horse is treated as a live horse doctor.

Mrs. Zhou Qi thought of this sentence, and tears fell down.

What to do, Miss Yang's method sounds terrible, when it really comes, do you want to try it.

King Xian went to see Zhou Chengling.

Zhou Chengling's gaze was always on Yang Mo.

King Xian shook his head. In the past, he only heard about Miss Yang, but now these things appear in the clan camp. In the future, Miss Yang will marry in, and people outside will talk about what happened today.

If Miss Yang's method is revealed, I don't know how many words will be elicited. If someone is accidentally put to death, no matter how Zhou Chengling arranges, there will be people who will come out to oppose and refuse to let Mrs. Yang in.

Xian Wangdao: "Miss Yang used this method before?"

Real surgery?Yang Mo shook her head, "No." No, she didn't even use surgery to treat Ge Shitong's wife. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)