Qiu Tong lowered her head and sat on the kang, looking at the rash on her wrist. She heard from her brother that she had had rash several times when she was a child. When she entered the Yang family, my mother was afraid that the Yang family would not want her, so she deliberately concealed the matter. She knew
After that, I was worried that one day the old disease would relapse, and I was always careful about it. Unexpectedly, when she entered the Chang family, she developed a rash. If she got this kind of disease, the Chang family would definitely move her out of the house, and she would not be able to do anything without errands.
She was afraid. She was worried about the young lady. The young lady was helpless in the Chang family and she could no longer help her.
"Qiutong..."
A clear voice sounded in her ears, and Qiu Tong looked over.
In front of her was a delicate face, with concern for her in her eyes. Her young eyes flashed with a steady and careful look. It took Qiutong a long time to realize that the person calling her was the eldest lady.
Yang Mo looked at Qiu Tong's wrist, "There are other rashes, let me take a look."
"Miss," Qiu Tong felt a lump in his heart, and his sadness suddenly melted away, "It's all my fault. If I had known that Chunhua would follow... I would have gone back with my brother and sister-in-law... This way, Miss would not be hurt."
In the past, Yang Molan only knew that Qiutong had a bad temper, but she didn't realize that she was so loyal to protect her master. At this time, she was still thinking about her master's situation.
Now is not the time to feel sad about autumn. Yang Mo stretched out her hand to hold Qiu Tong and spoke as slowly as possible, "The doctor from the Chang family will be here soon. Let me take a look first so that I have something to think about. Hurry, don't waste time."
His delicate little hands opened her sleeves, and Qiu Tong subconsciously wanted to shrink his hands, as rash can spread to other people. When he heard that she had a rash, everyone in the room left at once.
The young lady was the timidest and would only hide behind the old lady when something happened. Now that I heard that she was sick, he not only came to her room, but also carefully checked her rash... The young lady in front of her was obviously the same as before, but... again
Such a difference, thinking of this, Qiu Tong came back to her senses, "And behind the ears..." The mother in charge just kept it secret when she asked.
Qiutong lowered his head, and Yang Mo looked over carefully.
Irregular lumps of varying sizes appeared behind the ears and on the wrists. The largest one was like an adult's fingernail, obviously swollen on the normal skin. It was definitely a rash, but what was important was what kind of rash it was.
Yang Mo stretched out her hand and pinched it. The rash skin wrinkled like orange peel, "Does it itch? Have you ever scratched it?"
Qiutong's jaw, "I didn't pay much attention at first. I just felt itchy and scratched it a few times... then a rash broke out."
Yang Mo turned around and told Chunhe, "Open the window."
Chunhe responded and hurriedly opened the window with carved sunflowers, and the voices of people talking outside also filtered in through the cracks in the window.
"When she moves out, she will change all the bedding..."
"Aunt Rong's Xiaoqi just has a rash."
"You see, it's so densely packed..."
Chunhe coughed, and the sounds suddenly stopped.
Yang Mo took Qiu Tong's wrist and looked at it carefully. She could clearly see that the noodle-shaped scratches on it had swollen.
The rash appeared suddenly, with severe itching, and the skin scratch syndrome was positive. There were some blisters the size of millet grains next to it. Except for behind the ears and wrists, there were no abnormalities elsewhere. It was urticaria accompanied by skin allergies.
Because it is only on exposed skin, it must have been caused by contact with something.
Qiu Tong was fine last night, but she had a rash when she woke up this morning... Yang Mo cast her eyes on the kang where the maid was resting, "Qiu Tong, have you changed the bedding you are using?" She has been allergic to Chang's house for so long.
, it must have been a sudden change of use.
Qiu Tong shook his head, "It has never been changed. It has always been distributed by the mother in charge."
That's strange. Yang Mo looked out the window. The Chang family hadn't brought the doctor over yet. "If you think about it carefully, what's different between today and usual, especially the things used..."
Qiu Tong thought carefully, shook her head affirmatively for a moment, and thought of this, she went to move the bedding out of the kang cabinet.
It wasn't the bedding. The areas Qiutong was allergic to were not touched by the bedding. Just behind the ears and wrists, Yang Mo stretched out her hand and gestured, it was a pillow.
Qiu Tong also happened to think of this, and turned around to take out the pillow. Yang Mo quickly looked at Chunhe, "It's better that you help Qiu Tong get it." Since he is allergic, it is better to touch it less.
Chunhe handed over the pillow, and Yang Mo was about to take it. Qiu Tong immediately changed his face, "Miss, don't touch it...if something happens..."
Just because Qiutong is allergic does not mean that others will. Yang Mo shook her head and held the pillow in her hand. It looked the same. She put it to her nose and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance.
What's this?
Before Yang Mo could figure out what was going on, she saw Cheng's mother and the doctor in the yard.
Cheng's mother quickly walked a few steps into the house, and when she saw Yang Mo's face changed, "What's the matter? You're going to be sick," she said, ordering the little maid beside her, "Quickly, send the young lady back."
The maid just stepped forward, and Yang Mo took the first step to sit on the brocade tea table next to her. "Mom, don't worry, this is not the first time Qiu Tong has a rash. I have had it at home before, and it is exactly the same as this. The doctor at home said that as long as she changes her clothes,
It'll be fine in a few days." She pretended not to care, so that Cheng's mother could believe her.
The tension between Cheng's mother's eyebrows melted away a little, and she looked at Yang Mo with some surprise.
Yang Mo said without blinking: "Excuse me, Mom. It used to be a common thing at home, but now everyone is still afraid because they don't know about it."
Cheng's mother calmed down, with a smile on her face, "It's just for others, send her to another yard to raise her. Miss Qiutong is the person next to the young lady. This is not something to be neglected. You should be careful."
Then he ordered the two women beside him, "Go to the inner room and take a closer look to see where the rash is."
The two women responded and took Qiutong to the inner room.
Mother Cheng smiled and bowed to Yang Mo, "There are servants here. Miss, go back and listen to the news."
Hearing this, Yang Mo got up and was about to take Chun He out. When she walked to the door and saw the doctor standing in the yard, she stepped back and said, "Since you are already here, I'd better listen to what the doctor said. Qiu Tong is always helping."
I got this disease after grinding spices. If it can be cured, I will feel relieved." She walked out of the door and came back. She just wanted to let Mama Cheng know that she had not made up her mind to stay from the beginning, so that people knew that she had planned in advance and would
He was considered too scheming.
Mother Cheng couldn't say anything else. After all, she was a young lady from the Yang family. Now everyone had to serve her with caution. It would depend on the old lady in the future. So she had to ask someone to open the screen and serve Yang Mo on the brocade.
He sat down, then pulled up the curtain and asked the doctor to check Qiutong's pulse through the curtain.
Yang Mo looked carefully at the doctor who was diagnosing the pulse. In modern times, she was a physician. When she encountered a patient with a rash, she would see her face to face. In this way, she could identify the type of rash based on its location, size, and shape.
Qiutong has an acute rash, what will happen to her pulse?
The doctor asked in a low voice, "Are there any symptoms?"
The woman next to me answered, "I just have a rash, but no fever."
The doctor took back his hand and reported to Cheng's mother, "You need to prescribe a spleen-invigorating and dehumidifying soup. The rash will be gone. If not, be careful and take precautions."
The doctor said to be careful and preventive is to move people out of the garden. With these words, for the sake of caution, I will now take Qiutong back to the Luding House in the South Courtyard. In the past, Qiutong was raised in the South Courtyard.
I thought the rashes were getting more and more, and I got a low fever before I left the house.
Cheng's mother hurriedly asked the doctor to prescribe the medicine.
Yang Mo looked at Chun He next to him. Chun He held up the handkerchief and asked, "Miss, what kind of rash is it?" After saying that, he looked at Yang Mo uneasily.