The concubine will not accompany you: General, Madam ran away again

Chapter 216 New Terms

After a stick of incense, Mu Shuyao withdrew her hand and smiled at the old concubine, revealing a mouthful of waxy and white teeth, with a soft and beautiful smile.

"How do you see it?" Anyang Wang, who was invited by the Meng family, asked with a smile.

He also didn't think Mu Shuyao would be able to feel the pulse, but seeing his mother let her play, he should cooperate with her.

Mu Shuyao smiled and said, "I just looked around casually, but I didn't see anything."

"I don't blame you, as long as you have the heart." The old concubine patted the back of Mu Shuyao's hand, but turned her head to comfort her.

"Yao'er, didn't you say, you..." Meng was stunned for a moment, thinking about what Mu Shuyao said in her ear just now, she couldn't help asking suspiciously.

But before she finished asking, a servant girl's report sounded at the door, "My lord, my concubine, Imperial Physician Liu is here to see the old concubine."

King Anyang glanced at his wife and daughter, and Meng led Gu Luoer and Mu Shuyao into the tea room next door.

When Mrs. Meng was about to ask something, Mu Shuyao waved her hands solemnly, and then did something unimaginable by Mrs. Meng and her daughter—listen to the corner of the wall.

I only heard an old voice say over there: "Go back to the lord, the old lord went back to his humble position and studied the medical books for a long time, and after consulting many colleagues, he was able to confirm that the old wangfei is suffering from prickly heat, which can also be called partial dryness."

"Prickly heat? Dryness? What kind of disease is this?" King Anyang asked incomprehensibly.

King Anyang doesn't understand, but Mu Shuyao understands, what is prickly heat and dryness, to put it bluntly, it is a modern stroke, but when she thinks of this, her beautiful eyebrows are slightly frowned, it is obviously not this kind of disease, how could the doctor Liu diagnose this kind of disease? kind of disease?Could it be that the imperial physicians also misdiagnosed?

"Yao'er, what's wrong?" Mrs. Meng had been watching Mu Shuyao's expression all the time, seeing that she frowned slightly after hearing what the neighbor said, talking to herself, she couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Auntie, this seems a bit wrong. How long has this Imperial Physician Liu treated the old concubine?" Mu Shuyao also asked in a low voice.

"It's been several months." Meng shook his head and said, "It's all a group of quack doctors, they say one thing and one thing, but none of them are really capable. I heard that Lingsongtang and Mo Ruhe were genius doctors in the past, but unfortunately many of them died. years."

As he spoke, his eyes lit up and he said, "Yao'er, do you think the current owner of Lingsong Hall has something to do with Mo Ruhe?"

"It's for sure, otherwise how dare they use the brand of Lingsongtang? Are they not afraid of being besieged by those people who were once saved by Mrs. Mo?" Mu Shuyao said very matter-of-factly.

Blame the old man for offending people, but in comparison, he must have saved more people, otherwise the business of Lingsong Hall would not be so good now.

"Yao'er, tell auntie honestly, you know what disease the old concubine is suffering from, right?" Meng Shi held Mu Shuyao's hand and said eagerly: "And the diagnosis of Imperial Doctor Liu and others is wrong, right?"

"Mother, how could Yao'er understand this?" Seeing that she and her mother seemed to be in a daze, Gu Luo'er stepped forward and wanted to pull Meng Shi's hand away, "You let go of Yao'er first, even if you want to ask questions, Ask nicely, too."

"You don't understand. Your grandmother has been holding herself back for the past few months. She didn't say anything because she was afraid that we would be worried. But every time I saw her getting sick, your father and I felt even more heartbroken. Yaoer, if you can cure the old concubine , please see that my mother-in-law has treated you like a granddaughter in the past few months, and heal her." As he spoke, he wanted to kneel down to Mu Shuyao.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" Mu Shuyao grabbed Meng Shi's hand tightly with both hands, and said sincerely, "It's not that I'm dead, but I need your cooperation and trust."

Hearing what Mu Shuyao said, Meng Shi didn't insist on kneeling anymore, and ordered Gu Luoer: "Go and invite your father, and tell him that I have something to discuss with him."

"Oh, ah, good." Gu Luoer went from being shocked to turning around step by step and asked the maid to invite King Anyang.

After a while, King Anyang came in, and asked with a displeased face: "Jinghua, what's the matter, you must tell me right now, Imperial Physician Liu is treating your mother!" Jinghua is the maiden name of Princess Anyang. .

When Meng saw King Anyang, she didn't salute, and pushed Mu Shuyao in front of him and asked, "Who is she, my lord?"

"Shuyao? Is it sister Yuening's daughter, the current Princess Qingwan, the future Princess Li?" King Anyang reported all the identities he could think of.

Meng Shi still smiled and shook her head, seeing that there was no one else in the room except her own family, so she lowered her voice and whispered two words into King Anyang's ear.

"What?" King Anyang pointed at Mu Shuyao in shock, "You...you..." You didn't come out for a long time.

Gu Luoer looked left and right, but was still confused.

Just about to ask a question, Mu Shuyao asked, "My lord, is the old concubine always lying in bed when she gets sick, with convulsions and tremors in her hands and feet, but never paralyzed, with crooked mouth and eyes?"

King Anyang looked at Mu Shuyao in surprise, and then at Meng Shi.

Meng Shi knew what he meant, but also knew that he was concerned about it, so he didn't mess around, but just said calmly: "I haven't said anything."

A trace of apology flashed across King Anyang's face, and he said embarrassingly: "Isn't this king caring about it and making chaos."

After speaking, she turned to look at Mu Shuyao and asked, "Shuyao, if the concubine mother is entrusted to you for treatment, you are somewhat sure."

"Ninety percent." Mu Shuyao said without hesitation.

Her lack of hesitation aroused King Anyang's doubts again, and he couldn't help saying: "So high? Doctor Liu's medical skills are considered outstanding in the imperial hospital, and he is only three-point sure."

"That's because he misdiagnosed." Seeing that King Anyang still looked confused, Mu Shuyao explained: "It means that he misunderstood the illness. What the old princess suffers from is not prickly heat but wind evil."

"Fengxie? What is that? Is it different from wind prickly heat?" King Anyang only felt that the terms he accepted today were a little strange, but they sounded similar.

But Mu Shuyao shook her head and said, "It's very different! Then, did Imperial Physician Liu tell the prince that the initial symptoms of prickly heat are bedridden, convulsions, tremors in hands and feet, and later on, symptoms of crooked mouth, slanted eyes, half-body loss of consciousness? "

King Anyang nodded instinctively, but then he was shocked again.

"That is indeed a symptom of wind prickly heat, and it is also the reason why Imperial Physician Liu said that he is only [-]% sure, because wind prickly heat is much more difficult to cure than wind evil." The old concubine's body will not be able to bear the wind prickly heat like this, and the prince also knows that the medicine is three-point poisonous, let alone the old concubine taking the wrong medicine on time."

Anyang Wang Guanri thought for a while, and when he opened it again, his eyes were firm and he said: "Shuyao, I trust you, can you help my concubine write a prescription?"

(End of this chapter)