At this moment, Bai Lin couldn't stand it anymore and walked up quickly and said to Sun Haocheng: "You can't hit people. My master is not here, so we can treat them."
"Yes, yes..."
After the words fell, Ye He nodded repeatedly, with a flattering look on his face: "We can cure it." After studying medical skills with Mr. Shuiyue for several years, Ye He was still somewhat confident that it was just a typhoid fever that could be easily cured.
Do you treat it?
Sun Haocheng squinted his eyes, looked at Ye He and Bai Lin, and then raised his hand. The big man immediately let go of Ye He.
Ahem...
Ye He coughed a few times, almost out of breath just now, and then politely said to Sun Haocheng: "Please bring her into the room."
Sun Haocheng nodded and placed Sun Wan'er on the bamboo bed inside.
Ye He and Bai Lin walked over quickly and checked Sun Waner's condition together.
"Senior brother." Bai Lin frowned slightly and whispered to Ye He: "She is so cold. It must be the cold that has penetrated her bones. I'm afraid it will be troublesome to treat her."
Ye He looked confident: "It's okay. There are enough herbal medicines in the pharmacy. As long as we follow Master's instructions, we can cure her soon."
"Hello!"
Seeing the two of them muttering, Sun Haocheng looked impatient: "Can you two do it?" He could clearly see that his sister Sun Wan'er's condition was getting worse and worse, and he was already anxious.
"Okay, of course!" Ye He nodded repeatedly, his face full of flattery: "Don't worry, young master, I will prepare medicine for the young lady right away."
With that said, he gestured towards Bai Lin.
Bai Lin didn't dare to delay, so she quickly went to the warehouse at the back to grab the medicine, then put it in the medicine jars in an orderly manner, and began to suffer. After doing this, she put a hot towel on Sun Wan'er's forehead.
Yue Feng stood outside, watching quietly, with a bit of approval in his eyes.
It seems that Mr. Shuiyue is indeed quite accomplished in medical skills, and the two disciples he taught are also quite good.
But the next second, when he saw the medicinal materials Bai Lin brought, Yue Feng couldn't help but frown secretly.
Ice hay?
Ice hay has cold properties and can absorb cold air from the human body. It is indeed miraculous in treating typhoid fever. However, it is only for patients who have just been infected with typhoid fever. Sun Waner in front of her has been infected for several days, and the cold air has penetrated into her bones. Here,
Under such circumstances, if you continue to use ice hay, I am afraid it will be counterproductive.
Thinking of this, Yue Feng wanted to give a warning, but it was too late. By this time, the medicine was almost done.
"The medicine is ready."
At this time, Ye He had a smile on his face, poured the decoction into a bowl, handed it to Bai Lin and told her to feed Sun Wan'er.
"Is your medicine good?" Sun Haocheng asked calmly with an expressionless face.
Ye He said flatteringly: "Don't worry, young master. This medicine was created by my master. It is specially used to treat typhoid fever. There has never been any problem. Keep the medicine until the disease is cured."
When saying this, Ye He straightened his back subconsciously, and his face was full of confidence.
Hearing this, Sun Haocheng breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Sun Waner had finished drinking a bowl of medicine. For a moment, the room was silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Sun Waner, waiting for her reaction.
"Well..."
Ten seconds later, Sun Wan'er suddenly trembled, her brows furrowed, and then she began to tremble non-stop.
Sun Haocheng's expression changed: "Little sister, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother!" Sun Waner's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she started to tremble as she spoke: "Cold, I'm so...cold!" Just after saying this, Sun Waner closed her eyes and passed out.
I saw that her face was pale, and as her body became colder and colder, a thin layer of ice had formed on her skin...
Made!
Sun Haocheng became angry instantly, his eyes were extremely red, and he glared at Ye He angrily: "You bastard, are you going to kill my sister?" After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped her across the face.
Snap!
With this slap, Sun Haocheng almost used all his strength. He heard a clear sound, Ye He screamed, and the whole person flew several meters away. Half of his face showed a five-fingerprint, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"This..." Ye He covered his face, dumbfounded and about to cry without tears.
What's going on? I obviously followed the instructions of my master, and the recipe of the medicinal ingredients is also correct.
Bai Lin next to her was also confused, standing there blankly, at a loss.