"For me, I will be very happy when I think about my life in the wolf clan. The wolf mother is very gentle. Although she can't speak, she will never hurt me. My biological mother, Mrs. Ruan, heard that I was coming to Dazhou.
When we were getting married, there was not even a word of comfort. She was sick in bed, and sometimes I really wished she would die, but sometimes I thought about it again, if she died again, I would have nothing in this world.
We are relatives."
Yun Qian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but Nangong Wushuang seemed to have thought of something and sobbed softly: "The wolf mother was shot to death by my father's people. I was the one who killed her!"
Yun Qian knew that Nangong Wushuang grew up in a pack of wolves, and the wolves had some feelings for her.
She said softly: "Wushuang, there is a difference between humans and wolves after all. Now that your mother is seriously ill, you must be well. You are all her hope."
Nangong Wushuang nodded slightly, then looked at Yun Qian and said: "I heard that your medical skills are also very good. You can prescribe a prescription for my mother, and when Ashe goes back, I will ask Ashe to take it back.
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Yun Qian wanted to say that to prescribe a prescription, you need to see the person's face and check the pulse before prescribing. It would not be good to prescribe the prescription rashly. However, when she saw Nangong Wushuang's pleading eyes, she finally said: "
If so, Wushuang will describe Ling Ci's physical condition in detail."
Nangong Wushuang thought for a while and said: "When I left Tuoyin, my mother was bedridden. Now I think the symptoms may be more serious. She often coughs, and the cough is very severe, and sometimes she vomits blood."
"Is she turning blue, skinny and skinny, and often complains of severe chest pain?" Yun Qian asked.
Nangong Wushuang replied: "How do you know?"
Yun Qian didn't answer and asked instead: "Will she still have a fever every afternoon, feel weak all over, get tired easily, get upset, have a poor appetite, and can hardly eat anything?"
"Yes!" Nangong Wushuang said curiously: "How do you know?"
Yun Qian still didn't answer, but asked again: "How long has your mother been sick like this?"
By now she could already guess what kind of illness Nangong Wushuang's biological mother had, and how could such an illness be easily cured.
Nangong Wushuang thought for a while and said: "I don't know how long she has been sick before. It's just that she had been coughing six years ago when I returned to Tuoyin Palace from the wolf pack. It's just that the symptoms were milder at that time. Two years ago, she was coughing.
Started to vomit blood."
Yun Qian listened to what Nangong Wushuang said, counted the time, and then sighed softly. Nangong Wushuang's mother clearly had tuberculosis, which was also called tuberculosis in this dynasty and was considered an incurable disease.
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She was somewhat confident about curing tuberculosis, but it still needed to be in the middle and early stages of the disease. But now Nangong Wushuang's mother was obviously in the advanced stage. She was so sick that even in the 21st century, where medical technology is extremely advanced,
There wasn't much certainty of a cure, not to mention that she was still so far away from Nangong Wushuang's mother.
Depending on the time of onset of illness, she even suspected that Mrs. Ruan might have died by this time.
Nangong Wushuang saw that Yun Qian's expression was not good, so he gently pulled Yun Qian and said, "Do you have a way to cure my mother?"
Yun Qian's eyes moved slightly and she said softly: "Wushuang, to be honest, your mother is very ill and it will be difficult to cure her."