Mrs. Yang stepped back slightly: "I can walk by myself, you don't need to help me."
She walks very slowly and doesn't let anyone support her.
Xie He was so persistent that she couldn't get rid of him.
Then take a look.
Entering the mansion, Mrs. Yang took off her gauze hat and untied her cloak.
She turned her head, and Jiang Yuan discovered that there was a butterfly-shaped red spot on her cheek.
She was thin and thin, and there were scratch marks on the exposed area of her neck.
It seemed that she had been struggling for a long time and was a little exhausted. She sat down at the table next to her.
"It must be terrible."
Mrs. Yang spoke very slowly and her tone was very gentle.
When she looked at Xie He, she took another breath.
Xie He's eyes were deep and somewhat sad.
"How long have you been sick, madam?" Jiang Yuan asked.
"It's been there for many years... it's been ten years."
Jiang Yuan also felt that her illness should last longer than ten years.
Because her body bones seemed ready to collapse at any time, her bones were as thin as a stick, and her cheeks were sunken, all of which were caused by long-term illness and blood loss.
"Let me take your pulse."
"Okay, Xiaojing, go get the quick gauze scarf."
The maid quickly took a gauze scarf and covered it on Mrs. Yang's wrist.
Her exposed skin was covered in scaly red spots.
"I'm afraid that if your hands are dirty, it will be bad if I pass it on to you." Mrs. Yang seemed to be afraid that she would think too much, so she consoled her.
"This disease is not contagious, Madam, don't worry."
"Really?" Mrs. Yang was slightly stunned. She basically did all the food, clothing, housing and transportation herself and rarely let her maids do it.
Even if it is done, let them wash it off immediately for fear of infecting them.
"Well, this is an immune system disease, not a contagious skin disease."
Mrs. Yang didn't quite understand it, because the previous doctor had also read it, but had never said such words.
Jiang Yuan checked her pulse carefully, his eyes darkening slightly.
Mrs. Yang stopped her hand and didn't ask her, as if she didn't care about the result.
Instead, Xie He asked: "Doctor Jiang, how are you doing?"
"This disease is called lupus erythematosus. Most of it is caused by genetic factors. Does anyone in your Xie family have such a disease?"
"No." Xie He frowned and shook his head.
Mrs. Yang was slightly stunned: "Ahe, you have forgotten, I am not from the Xie family... My family is just a beggar, I don't know who it is..."
"aunt!"
"You don't need to say more. These are things that have already been understood. It's useless to say more."
Jiang Yuan frowned. It seemed that the relationship between Mrs. Yang and the Xie family should have a deep past.
However, I don’t know what my family looks like, so I don’t know if it is hereditary.
But this doesn't have any impact.
"Other doctors said the same thing. I have been seeing doctors for so many years, and Dr. Jiang's diagnosis is not bad." Mrs. Yang's tone was still gentle, but there was a little more sadness than before.
"Madam, can you please bring over the prescriptions prescribed by other doctors so that I can take a look?"
"sure."
After Mrs. Yang finished speaking, the maid Xiaojing went to the drawer next to her to get the prescription.
Jiang Yuan took a general look and found that the prescriptions prescribed were pretty much the same, and they were basically all for treating this disease.
Although there are still shortcomings, at least the disease can be controlled within a controllable range.
However, Mrs. Yang's appearance... doesn't look like she has been taking medicine at all.
"Doctor Jiang, how are you doing?"
Xie He saw Jiang Yuan thinking deeply after looking at Fang Zi and couldn't help but ask.