Mrs. Dong took Yang Mo into the flower hall, and all the eyes in the room suddenly fell on Mrs. Dong's face.
Mrs. Dong's eyes were red and swollen, and her face could not hide her haggardness and fatigue. Chang Yiwan stared closely, trying to see the sadness in it. Sure enough, Mrs. Dong picked up the handkerchief and covered her eyes. The wife of the Dong family couldn't help but stepped forward immediately.
, "Madam, how is the prince? Is he feeling better?"
Mrs. Dong did not reply. Instead, she stumbled forward a few steps and took Mrs. Chang's hand. "I am begging you, but also asking you to let Miss Yang stay, otherwise my son's life will not be saved."
Everyone looked at Miss Yang next to Mrs. Dong in surprise.
How could a young lady who had not left the court stay in someone else's home? Mrs. Chang looked embarrassed, but she didn't know how to speak.
"Although the Yang family's unilateral prescription has been brought out, I still have to ask the Yang family's descendants how to use it. The doctors invited all have different opinions. It was Miss Yang who helped me come up with the idea. Now the prince's aura is a little stronger.
I'm afraid something will happen again at night," Mrs. Dong shed tears, "It's just a matter of a blink of an eye, and you can't make a mistake."
Yang's prescription really works.
Mrs. Dong looked at Mrs. Chang imploringly, as if she were a drowning person holding on to the last straw.
Mrs. Wei was surprised. At the Chang family, she just discovered that the descendants of the Yang family were not at all knowledgeable in medicine as rumored, so she asked Mrs. Chang to bring Miss Yang with her. Unexpectedly, she actually saved the prince.
What should I do? I can't just ignore death, but there's no reason to go out to a banquet and not go back home.
"I can't make the decision, I'm afraid I have to report it to my elders." Mrs. Chang said tactfully.
Mrs. Dong just refused to agree, "I asked someone to go to the house to inform the old lady. I am using the reputation of Duke Wen Zheng's house as a guarantee that I will take good care of Miss Yang. When the doctor decides on a plan, I will take good care of her."
Send it back to your house."
After all, it was a motherly heart. Mrs. Dong spared no effort to persuade Mrs. Chang to let her stay. Mrs. Chang began to hesitate, and Yang Mo felt more confident. If she could successfully stay in the Dong family this time, she would be the one to stay.
The first step out of Changfu.
The Chang family's reputation is the most important thing. We can't ignore etiquette, and we can't get an unreasonable reputation.
Mrs. Chang had no choice but to agree, "Then I'll have someone go back and ask the elders."
Mrs. Dong breathed a sigh of relief and turned to tell the mother in charge, "Go to the ancestral hall and bring our family's alchemy book and iron coupons to Mrs. Chang. Please tell me that my Dong family's reputation will guarantee that nothing will go wrong."
The honorable family used to live with the iron coupons of the elixir book, but now they took it out for Yang Molan.
Chang Yiwan wanted to exclaim in surprise, and finally swallowed the sound, but bit her tongue hard, and her whole face wrinkled up in pain. Yang Molan, who was standing behind Mrs. Dong, still seemed not to understand.
She looked like she was completely caught off guard by the current situation.
Chang Yiwan looked at Mrs. Chang.
Mrs. Chang looked embarrassed, "You really gave me a difficult problem. You also know that this child Mo Lan..."
Mrs. Dong burst into tears all of a sudden, "Just take pity on me and have a motherly heart."
The two of them sat down, and Mrs. Chang said: "Madam, if you can't get the iron certificate for the elixir, it won't damage the relationship between the two families. I'll just leave a few mothers to take care of Molan."
This is a promise.
Naturally, the Chang family didn't want her to show up in public, but this time they couldn't help it. Yang Mo smiled slightly in her heart, and she had already grasped what she wanted bit by bit.
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The banquet ended soon, and the Dong Mansion suddenly became much cleaner. After leaving the Chang family for the first time, Yang Mo felt very comfortable.
Mrs. Dong deliberately held back the two mothers left behind by Mrs. Chang, so that she could quietly check on the prince's condition in the inner room.
The sun shines through the window lattice and falls next to the bed, making the person on the bed seem even quieter. There are blood stains on the white armor on the hanger. The all-powerful general, no matter how depressed he is, seems to be just lying there temporarily, which is hard to despise.
Yang Mo walked over, lifted up the quilt of the prince, and saw the wound on her leg with her own eyes when no one else was in the room. It healed well, but there were only purple scars, which further confirmed her theory of thrombosis.
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Can acute thrombosis, which has poor curative effect in modern times, be cured in ancient times?
Hearing the footsteps outside, Yang Mo turned around. It was time to diagnose the disease with the doctor. She always believed that traditional Chinese medicine was not inferior to Western medicine. If used properly, it would have unexpected results.
Qiu Tong inquired about the news and came in, "Miss, the doctor who diagnosed the disease heard that it was the miss who saved the prince, but they... refused to come..."
All Qiu Tong heard were fragments of words. Yang Mo came out of the inner room and went to the east wing specifically. Then she called the two mothers left behind by Mrs. Chang, "What on earth is going on?"
The two mothers looked at each other, as if they couldn't bear to speak, "I don't know who spread the news, saying that all the doctors in the capital are not as good as a young lady who has not even had hairpins."
Word like this spread out, and it was her alone that the prince's illness was cured. Those doctors were all well-known in Beijing, so naturally they would not want to be humiliated like this.
In this way, as long as the crown prince makes the slightest mistake, she will be blamed alone. Everyone stayed away, trying to watch the Dong family's joke, and she happened to be at the center of the storm.
Just as Yang Mo was thinking about it, Mrs. Dong entered the room, vaguely followed by a doctor behind her. The doctor stood behind the screen, preparing the side in his hand.
The room needed to be quiet, so Mrs. Dong ordered her servants to leave.
Yang Mo couldn't help but show some apology.
"I don't blame you," Mrs. Dong sighed, using a voice that only Yang Mo could hear, "I tried my best to get a sixty percentile, and it was really cured. Mr. Feng Ge couldn't explain it, so it's not a good hospital."
Just going through the motions," the main event is placed in the dojo, but those Taoist priests did not come to pray, they clearly came to ask for gold and silver as offerings. Now they took the silver and rested in the wing to eat and drink. "We should thank you.
Yes, I know it’s not easy for you to be alone. There have been so many changes in your family, but you still insist on treating illnesses and saving lives.”
"It's Madam who can trust me."
Mrs. Dong smiled slightly and said, "I'm not afraid of making you sad. I am also a dead horse doctor. In normal times, I would not dare... Your Yang family's method of saving people is really unheard of."
Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Dong generously, "The elders in the family were afraid of shocking the world by taking it out, so they told the younger ones not to use it. If I hadn't seen the prince's critical illness this time, I would have never dared to use it."
Mrs. Dong's jaw.
Yang Mo said: "If the prince's illness is indeed cured, I hope Madam can agree to something."
The steward's mother next to Mrs. Dong's eyes flickered. Miss Yang was preparing to repay her. You must know that it is not an ordinary chance to get a noble family. As long as the prince's life can be saved, no matter what the request is made, Mrs. Yang will do it.
promise.
Men and women are not close to each other. If Miss Yang used this to threaten to marry into the Duke's palace as a young lady, Madam would have no choice but to nod. Otherwise, why would a young lady who has not yet had haircuts take risks to save her son-in-law?
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