Mrs. Chang thought for a while and looked at Chang Yiwan, "Stop crying."
Chang Yiwan cried even louder.
Mrs. Chang frowned and her voice suddenly turned cold, "You want everyone to know, right?"
Chang Yiwan then raised his head and met his mother's stern gaze. He was so frightened that his mouth opened wide, leaving only silent sobs.
"Have you spoken to Master Yang?" Mrs. Chang's voice was calm.
Did he say anything? Chang Yiwan thought carefully, nodded suddenly and then shook his head, "No... no... I just told him to go and see Yang Molan. Mrs. Yang and Yang Molan had a fight."
It turned out that this was how she went to find Yang Pan. Mrs. Chang couldn't help but feel cold when she saw Chang Yiwan. She was acting recklessly despite her age. Thinking about Yang Molan's calmness in front of the Chang family and guests, it was really amazing.
"It's useless to have so many people present. What will happen if Master Yang is gone? Are you taking risks with your reputation like this? Do you know how much your family has spent in order to promote your reputation so that you can marry well in the future?"
thought."
Her mother had never spoken to her in such a stern tone, and Chang Yiwan was too scared to say anything.
"Do you know that if something goes wrong, you will have no choice but to marry Yang Pan."
Chang Yiwan almost stopped breathing when she heard these words. She...she wanted to marry Yang Pan. When she recovered, she shook her head desperately, "Mother, I will never marry him even if I die. Mother...you
It’s better to let my daughter die.”
"Death," Mrs. Chang sneered, thinking of the humiliation the Chang family suffered today, "If it really brings shame to the clan, I'm afraid I won't be able to die even if I want to."
Chang Yiwan turned pale with fright, and suddenly knelt down in front of Mrs. Chang, stretched out her hand to hold Mrs. Chang's legs, "Mom, please save your daughter. From now on, your daughter will obey her mother and won't dare to mess around again."
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She would take this opportunity to warn Yiwan so that she would not cause trouble again in the future.
"The girl in your house has unclean hands and feet. I asked the mother in charge to lock her up. If anyone asks, just say that the jade pendant is lost."
Chang Yiwan raised his head, "Is this...is this okay?"
It's not that simple. If Yang Pan is dead, it will be fine. If he doesn't die and talks nonsense, Yiwan's reputation will be damaged, not to mention that Yiwan has talked to Yang Pan.
"It depends on God's will!" Mrs. Chang looked at Yu's mother, "Didn't the imperial doctor our family often invites go to the clan camp? Just don't ask for it."
If we can settle this matter with two lives, it would be the easiest thing.
Mrs. Chang thought for a while and said, "Have someone go look for the jade pendant over the rockery to see if there is the lady's jade pendant. Then go and look at Master Yang. If you see the lady's jade pendant, you will take it back no matter what."
Mother Yu responded.
Mrs. Chang pulled up Chang Yiwan who was on the ground and said, "Now it's up to you. You can't show your flaws at any time."
As he spoke, he looked at the maid beside him and said, "I'll apply a compress on Miss's eyes, apply some powder, and then send Miss out."
Chang Yiwan turned back three times to clean her face. Mrs. Chang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She could not let an orphan girl harm her children so casually.
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Yang Mo looked at the bamboo pole that Shen Weiyan brought. The bamboo pole could not turn, and even if it was inserted into the chest, the blood might not flow out smoothly. Besides, she also needed knives, tweezers and many other medical instruments, which were not ready-made like Artemisia annua.
Chinese herbal medicine is so simple.
Yang Mo was thinking and suddenly thought, "Do you know a famous surgeon in the capital?"
There have long been works on TCM surgery in ancient times, and there are many doctors who practice TCM surgery. Although they only treat carbuncles, boils, cancers, fistulas, ulcers, and gangrene, they will definitely have various tools.
Shen Weiyan was stunned for a moment, and a slightly low voice came from the corner: "You are talking about the Ji family. The Ji family has a set of surgical treatment techniques that no doctor can match. If necessary, I will ask someone to do it." Go find it."
The voice was dull but very pleasant. Yang Mo was very familiar with this special tone.
Yang Mo turned around and saw Liu Chengling. Her attention was only on the patient, and she didn't even notice that it was Liu Chengling who was following Shen Weiyan.
Liu Chengling didn't seem to care. He just leaned aside and listened to them quietly. His eyes were like dark jade. When he looked carefully, he felt they were very bright. Even if he didn't speak, he seemed condescending.
That kind of cold look in his eyes made even the boys around him treat him with caution.
The Ji family is not so easy to invite. Shen Weiyan is a little worried, but the shopkeeper is sure that he is sure, "If you ask the shopkeeper, I will definitely be able to invite him."
Liu Chengling ordered Ajiu beside him, and Ajiu walked out of the door quickly.
Yang Mo looked at Liu Chengling, and Liu Chengling raised his eyes and looked at her without hiding.
There was a touch of leisure in her eyes, which seemed peaceful but revealed a compelling look inadvertently. Wearing this gold-threaded gauze brocade jacket, it was like a ray of light flowing down the dress.
Liu Chengling's eyes were focused, and his thin lips pursed, which was a bit intimidating and intimidating. When she was about to move her eyes away, he also turned his head and picked up the tea on the low table to drink. It was just a casual movement. It looks very elegant.
This Liu Chengling is not like a businessman at all. A businessman would not stand next to Mr. Yan Ge so generously.
While Yang Mo was thinking about it, Ajiu had already run all the way to Jijia Pharmacy and told her about the situation of the Chang family.
The person who came to invite him was the owner of Liutong Hall. The drug store had just put up a plaque yesterday. Ji Zizhuan was not familiar with it. "Have you ever invited other doctors?"
Ajiu spoke to the doctor invited by the Chang family, "There is also Miss Yang."
Ji Zi Zhuan raised his eyes and asked hurriedly, "Is this Miss Yang who cured malaria and bayberry? The former owner of Baohe Hall?"
Ajiu nodded.
The appearance of Ji Zi's seal became complicated, and people at the nearby drug store heard some rumors and came over to talk.
"Brother Zi Zhuan, please don't go. You don't know that Mr. Ding is having trouble sleeping and eating today. Today he went to Mr. Yan Ge's house to see Mr. Yan's bayberry sores. If those sores can be healed, Ding The old doctor is about to kowtow to Miss Yang, and let me tell you, the descendants of the Yang family cannot covet you."
Ji Zizhuan sneered, "No one can match my Ji family's swordsmanship. The Yang family... The Yang family also asked me for skills. I refused to teach me and poached my unsatisfied disciple. Even if the Yang family knows surgery, it is just stealing their skills. How can they compare with an authentic surgical family?"
"You are not afraid of Ji Zi's seal script. You are not a villain anymore." Everyone laughed at the doctor who just stood up to speak.
The doctor stretched out his hand and bowed, "I was wrong, I was wrong. It is inevitable for Ji Zizhuan to be angry. The Ji family has been focusing on bayberry sores for some time, and finally made some small achievements. I never thought that Miss Yang would be born..."
Ji Zi Zhuan raised his eyes and looked at the man, "What's the big deal about a small Yang family? My Ji family's method is just a bayberry sore." He then turned to look at Ajiu, "What disease does the Chang family have? What disease does it have on their bodies?"
Carbuncle?" Miss Yang treats rashes these days, and it is very likely that someone with carbuncle comes to her door.
"No," Ajiu shook her head, "Miss Yang said it was internal bleeding."
Internal bleeding, Ji Zizhuan sneered, internal bleeding should take hemostatic medicine, what should I do to find him?
But when he saw that all the doctors were looking at him, it seemed that he was afraid of being overpowered by Miss Yang if he didn't go at this time, so he told his disciples, "Take the medicine box and other things and let's go to Chang's house and have a look."
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In the Chang family, Mr. Yang was so anxious that he vomited out the hemostatic medicine he had taken as he watched his grandson's illness getting worse and worse.
Doctors diagnosed him with hemorrhage one after another.
"Since it's hemorrhage, why do you keep vomiting?" Mr. Yang cheered up and asked the doctor.
One of them said: "The abdomen is distended and the chest is full, and the heart is particularly painful. It's the stomach and heartache. It's better to try most of the acupoints, Taibai."
Everyone agreed.
After several injections, Yang Pan still couldn't stop vomiting. Her fat body could no longer sit up and instead turned her face to the side and vomited all over the bed.
I can't take the medicine to stop the bleeding, but what should I do? Mrs. Yang wants to cry but has no tears.
The doctors all shook their heads. They couldn't deliver the medicine and stone, so they tried acupuncture. The acupuncture didn't work. What else could be done?
After another bout of vomiting, Yang Pan's face was covered with big beads of sweat, and she lay there coughing violently, as if she couldn't breathe at all.
Old Mrs. Yang trembled and rushed over, "Pan'er, you can't scare me."
The doctor reported, "Old man, you need to be prepared. I am afraid that the young master... may not be able to survive."
Old Mrs. Yang suddenly fell to the ground. Suddenly he remembered Miss Yang's words. He fumbled and picked up his crutch and staggered outside to ask Miss Yang.
But when Miss Yang took the copper lotus and told the doctor next to her, "Just use this piece of copper pipe, wash it carefully with strong liquor, and then put it in andrographis and boil it. I don't think it will be used soon."
When Old Master Yang heard the golden light flashing in front of his eyes, he almost fainted again. Why did Miss Yang act so strangely?
"Miss, what do you want to use a softer tube?" Liu Chengling suddenly said, with a long tail tone like jade hitting each other, "I happened to make something with silver," he said, reaching out to open the medicine box in front of him, and put the
He took out the things wrapped in layers of soft cloth, walked to Yang Mo, and handed them to Yang Mo with his own hands.
Slender fingers gently held the cloth bag and handed it to her. Yang Mo couldn't help but wonder what was in this cloth bag.
Liu Chengling's eyes were slightly dark, and he stood there tall and straight, looking down at her, as if he knew that she would definitely get it.
As long as it's beneficial to treatment, there's no harm in taking a look.
Yang Mo took it and gently opened the cloth bag, revealing the contents inside the last layer. The tube made of silver was exactly the size of a ring finger.
Liu Chengling said: "Last time I saw the eldest lady asking someone to look for bamboo poles, so I asked someone to make this thing."
Yang Mo couldn't help but praise Liu Chengling, he was really smart.
She used bamboo poles for treatment in Qiao Mansion, and sheep intestines for Prince Dong. The soft tubes like sheep intestines cannot be replaced by silver tubes, but silver tubes can be used as drainage tubes.
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