One of the waiters said helplessly: "The nearest one can only be reached in one day, but as you know, Sister Qin, Mr. Chen has been provocative for no reason recently. Before arriving in Yangzhou, there is a possibility of being invaded by southern thieves."
The maid named Sister Qin stamped her foot and said, "Let's ask this gentleman to take a look first. If it doesn't work, even if the front is dangerous, we must rely on the city to hire a famous doctor!"
Xu Yin listened to their conversation, but his eyelids were slightly drooped and he remained calm.
After following Sister Qin all the way in, he couldn't help but asked.
"The old man travels around the world, and he is well-informed. In a wealthy home like a nobleman's ship, there is usually a famous doctor accompanying him. I dare to ask Qin Guanqin, what is the disease of the nobleman, and even the famous doctor who is accompanying him can't do anything about it?
"
The piano manager saw that Xu Yin was talking calmly and thinking clearly, and he was not nervous due to the layout of the master's family. He behaved calmly and calmly, which was completely different from the ordinary barefoot doctor in the countryside.
Thinking that he is a traveling doctor who travels all over the world, it may not be a lie. Such a well-informed doctor may really be able to cure the young master's acute illness.
"I dare not hide this sir. The one who is sick is my young master. There was indeed a family doctor on the ship, but the family doctor also suffered from the same acute illness and fell into a coma like the young master. It was impossible to save himself, so how could he
Save my young master?"
Xu Yin followed him calmly, frowning and saying, "May I ask whether your master or the doctor got sick first?"
Manager Qin paused for a moment and said: "Last night, the young master fell ill first, and then the family doctor went to examine him. He only said that he was affected by the river wind. The young master had been eating and drinking too much a few days ago, which led to a sudden illness. He was prescribed an ordinary treatment for wind diseases.
The recipe.
Before the young master drank the medicine, he suddenly fell ill this morning. The symptoms were exactly the same! Both of them took the prescription, but it had no effect. Seeing that the young master was getting colder and colder, the mistress had already
I’m so anxious that I don’t even think about food or tea.”
Xu Yin asked strangely: "Ordinary wind diseases can only cause high fever. If the disease is not serious, Guizhi Decoction can induce sweating and relieve the cold. How can it become colder and colder?"
Sister Qin looked at Xu Yin again and said: "My mistress, Bo Wenqiang, has also seen some medical skills and said the same thing. I wonder what you have to say, sir?"
Xu Yin smiled and said: "Doctors pay attention to what they need to know, and I dare not make a conclusion before meeting your noble son.
However, the doctors who treated the young master also fell ill. Could it be that the disease is still highly contagious? I would like to ask if anyone else who has been in contact with the noble master has also fallen ill?"
Sister Qin said meaningfully: "Since yesterday, the mistress has not left the young master for even a step. I and many attendants in the cabin have also done many things around the young master, but only the family doctor fell ill."
Xu Yin nodded slightly and said equally meaningfully: "Then we can rule out the possibility that this disease can be transmitted."
"The mistress also knows..."
Having said this, Sister Qin gained more confidence in Xu Yin, and also admired Xu Yin's attitude of not asking or saying unnecessary things, which showed that he knew how to measure things.
An ordinary person in the world of martial arts who can understand this kind of sense of propriety will definitely live a long life.
The two of them arrived at the last cabin, which was also the largest and most luxurious cabin.
A man with a black crown flashed out from inside. Judging from his restrained divine light and the divine light hidden in his skin, he must be a master of the inner family.
Even if his cultivation level has not reached the innate level, it is still not far behind. In such a family, it is not strange to have such a master accompanying him.
The man looked at Sister Qin with a rather hostile look, and it was obvious that he and Sister Qin were at odds with each other in this family.
He shrunk in a few steps and came to the two of them. The man looked Xu Yin up and down, and said to Sister Qin sarcastically: "Steward Qin, is this a country doctor you found? It's all thanks to my mistress.
She uses you a lot in daily life, is this how you repay her?"
Sister Qin gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Feng, are you trying to stop me from taking people to treat the young master?!"
The man surnamed Feng sneered and said, "I'm afraid that if you just find a quack doctor, you will end up killing the young master!"
Xu Yin still didn't say a word about this. This was an infighting within a wealthy family and had nothing to do with him. It would be better to drive him away than to go through this muddy water.
"Feng Xingjian! Everything is decided by the mistress! You are just a dog raised by our Dugu family! What qualifications do you have to make decisions for the mistress!"
Feng Xingjian's face changed drastically, and suddenly he became a little twisted. He snorted coldly and said sadly: "I just kindly remind you that if the young master's illness is not cured, you and this barefoot doctor will all have to be punished by the family."
Disposal."
Sister Qin felt a chill in her heart. She obviously knew very well what the so-called family law disposal meant, but she had no other choice at this time. She said to Xu Yin: "Mr. Mo, I can only rely on you!"
Before Xu Yin could speak, Feng Xingjian said viciously: "You were careful not to cure the young master. Dozens of cuts were made all over his body and he was thrown into the river to feed the bastard!"
Xu Yin laughed and said: "Doctors are kind-hearted. No matter whether they can save the patient or not, I will do my best to do it."
When he said this, Xu Yin's expression was kind, not only without any fear, but also with a bit of nobility of sacrificing his life for righteousness, which made both of them stunned.
Sister Qin felt more confident, ignored Feng Xingjian, opened the hatch, and led Xu Yin in.
In the middle of this house was a bed covered with thick quilts, and an eleven or twelve-year-old boy was lying on his back with his eyes closed.
There were many maids busy beside him, and sitting next to him was a beautiful woman with a sad look. Although there were faint crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, she was a bit taller than Sister Qin next to her in terms of grace and charm.
In particular, she has a natural aura of nobility and dignity about her body, with a sense of inviolability that makes people unable to help but lower their heads to express surrender after just one glance.
Xu Yin thought to himself: The mistress of the Dugu family? Dugu Jialuo married Yang Jian and should be called the mistress of the Yang family.
But this cannot be completely applied to historical facts. If we look at the version in the novel, the leader of the Dugu clan forty years later was Dugu Feng, and his wife was named You Chuhong.
Although he is old, when he first appeared, he could easily defeat Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling with a single stick, and his strength can be ranked among the top ten in the entire book.
If I hadn’t gone crazy in my practice, my strength would have been as good as that of the three great masters. Could it be that the beautiful middle-aged woman in front of me is You Chuhong?
Then who is this young man lying on the bed?
The beautiful woman had obviously been injecting Qi into the young master, hoping to delay his illness.
She was obviously very skilled in martial arts, as Xu Yin and Sister Qin already knew when they had an argument with Feng Xingjian outside the door.
But she never got involved in the intrigues between people in the family. She glanced at Xu Yin slightly, her eyes unwavering, and she only nodded slightly.
"My nephew, I'll leave it to you sir."
Xu Yin frowned slightly, nephew? This young master is not from the Dugu Clan's sect? But seeing how careful she is, it is obvious that her status is not trivial.