With a dark face, a thick beard, and a pair of very disproportionate eyes, Yang Mo couldn't help but be surprised. Not only had she seen this man, but he had also helped her a lot. Was the patient Ji Zizhuan mentioned Liu Chengling? Or was it someone else?
Yang Mo turned around and asked Ji Zi Zhuan.
Ji Zizhuan nodded, "The patient I'm talking about is... Young Master Liu."
On the surface, Liu Chengling didn't have any symptoms. Yang Mo thought about meeting Liu Chengling's gaze.
Liu Chengling stood up, stretched out his robe sleeves in a polite gesture, his brows still showed arrogance and a hint of coldness, "I'd like to help Miss Yang diagnose and treat me."
Ji Zizhuan couldn't help but worry that Miss Yang would be constrained by Liu Chengling's cold temperament.
Unexpectedly, Miss Yang, who was sitting opposite Liu Chengling, looked normal and said calmly, "Although my diagnosis and treatment methods are different from ordinary ones, hearing, hearing, and consultation are indispensable. Young Master Liu's attire is not conducive to face-to-face diagnosis."
It was said that it was not conducive to face-to-face consultations. What was referring to was the beard on Young Master Liu's face and his deliberate grooming? Ji Zizhuan almost laughed when he thought of this.
Miss Yang was really outspoken. She didn't ask or doubt, but just looked at the beard on his face. He often appeared around her, but being so secretive already made her feel confused. This time it was just a little bit...
Refuse to give in.
"Is this really necessary to make a clear diagnosis?"
The low and clear voice came, without the hoarseness deliberately disguised, and it really sounded much better, especially the rising intonation, which was particularly beautiful.
Yang Mo did not hesitate, "Since I have come to treat Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu should not hide anything about his condition." Taking off the disguise on his face was a good start.
There seemed to be a wrinkle in Liu Chengling's cold eyes, and he stood up and went to the inner room.
Yang Mo picked up the tea and drank it, looking at the furnishings in the room. For a courtyard like this, both the furniture and the decorations were extremely simple, as if they would stay the same no matter whether the owner was present or not. Yang Mo thought about it and turned her head slightly, looking at the waiter with her head lowered.
The servant quietly looked towards her. When he saw her gaze, he naturally looked away and then bowed to her properly.
The people and things here seem simple yet very unusual.
While thinking about it, the bamboo tassel curtain was lifted open, and Yang Mo turned around to look.
The tall figure stopped at the door. I wonder if it was because the full beard from before was still in her mind. When she saw Liu Chengling's true face again, she felt that his cheeks were especially delicate, like the sunshine after the early spring rain, and like the faintest light in the distant sky.
The pure color of the clouds, the facial features are very clear, the slender eyebrows are flying, underneath are a pair of clear eyes, the bridge of the nose is straight, making him look more heroic than ordinary men, the light-colored lips are lightly pursed, and the soft moon is
Wearing a white silk robe with the collar attached to her chin, she looked quite proud of her talent.
Anyone who takes one look at such a person will remember that what is blocked by that beard is not his true appearance, but his temperament. Such a special behavior has its own power. No matter how delicate and handsome he looks, it still makes people feel uncomfortable.
Don't dare to look directly.
Liu Chengling sat down and Yang Mo asked, "Mr. Ji said that the elders in the young master's family have also suffered from this disease?"
Liu Chengling said: "My father is like this."
"Is there anyone else? Have your grandparents had similar symptoms?"
Liu Chengling shook his head, "My grandparents passed away at an advanced age and had no serious illnesses."
In this way, only the father and son are affected. If it is a highly hereditary disease, it will usually affect several generations. There is nothing abnormal in Liu Chengling's expression. If it is an intracranial disease, it will at least show mental and physical abnormalities.
Yang Mo stood up and whispered to the servant next to him to fetch water and wash his hands.
After washing her hands, Yang Mo walked around behind Liu Chengling.
The eyes of everyone in the room followed Yang Mo. Only Liu Chengling sat there steadily, as if he was not the one who was sick. Such stability and calmness were different from ordinary people.
Yang Mo couldn't help but think of a patient she had seen in the hospital. He had suffered from brain tumors for more than ten years. He had no other symptoms on weekdays and was just very indifferent to his relatives. Such behavior made his wife unbearable. Who wanted to divorce him?
Before the divorce procedures were completed, the patient fell ill and was admitted to the hospital. After examination, it was discovered that he had a tumor in his brain. The indifference he showed was all due to the effect of the tumor.
Brain tumor is inherently a very complex disease, which can cause a series of symptoms that are difficult to explain. Liu Chengling's calmness, self-control, and indifference are not one of them.
Yang Mo suddenly realized that she couldn't even convince herself of this explanation.
Yang Mo took another step forward, and the tassels on her skirt were blown by the wind and scattered on Liu Chengling's robe.
One of the two people was sitting on a chair, and the other was standing aside. Miss Yang's soft waist and light pink palace skirt were like delicate flowers by the window. The servants of the Liu family next to her saw her and hurriedly lowered their heads. Miss Yang looked like
I'm so delicate, but I didn't expect someone to be so bold and dare to be so close to a man, especially a young master.
The young master usually doesn't allow anyone to come close to serve him, but he lets Miss Yang do whatever she wants.
…
Liu Chengling's long hair was tied up with a small crown inlaid with gold and jade, just enough to expose her neck. Yang Mo stretched out her hand and held it on Liu Chengling's neck.
Someone in the room almost took a breath of cold air, but managed to hold it back.
There was a look of surprise on the servant's face, and even Ji Zi Zhuan was temporarily absent-minded. He believed that even if the Ji family had no heirs to carry on the family line, he would not be able to pass on his medical skills to his daughter. In his heart, no matter what, a woman could not be with him.
Men are compared.
Ji Zi Zhuan was slightly absent-minded and quickly raised his head to look at Miss Yang carefully.
There are several corresponding tender points for brain tumors. Yang Mo also has to carefully palpate to find them. She cannot pretend to others. "Is there any pain?"
"No."
A clear voice came, and Yang Mo moved her hands to both sides of Liu Chengling's forehead, "Where is this place?"
"No."
Yang Mo moved her hand to Liu Chengling's brow bone, "Here?"
"No."
None. Several pressing points are used to determine the location of intracranial lesions, which makes it difficult for her to judge.
"Have you ever been ill before?"
Yang Mo's hand fell on Liu Chengling's neck, counting his pulse carefully.
"There was one time a few years ago."
The skin under her hands trembled slightly, like the strings of a piano that had just been smoothed, beating on her fingers one by one.
"I fainted for several days and was cured by Mr. Ji."
Ji Zi Zhuan, who was next to him, said hurriedly: "Young master woke up on his own. He couldn't move or speak for several days. It took him half a year to recover... until he got a little better, but his voice is still hoarse... He's not healed yet."
Is this considered a hoarse voice? Liu Chengling's voice is now clearer than ordinary people's. That's why she didn't hear any problems.
Yang Mo let go of her hand and sat back opposite Liu Chengling, "Is there any other place that is not as good as before?"
Liu Chengling looked at the eyes staring at him and said, "Mr. Ji said it all."
No one could really feel his own changes. Yang Mo looked at Ji Zizhuan and asked, "Master, have you seen any changes in your demeanor and mood?"
By asking this, were they asking about the young master's temperament? The servants of the Liu family were a little suspicious, but when they saw Liu Chengling's cold eyes, they immediately lowered their heads.
Ji Zizhuan obviously hadn't finished his words yet. He thought carefully for a moment and then said: "Young Master used to have a smile on his face, but it has disappeared in the past few years."
"Mr. Ji exaggerated."
Yang Mo turned her head following the voice, and saw the corners of Liu Chengling's slightly raised lips, and his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling slowly, like ice and snow melting in an instant, but then restrained at just the right moment, and the nobility on his body could not help but overflow in an instant.
Yang Mo looked away slightly when she saw this smile.
She was used to seeing Chang Yining's smile, and she thought she was already immune to the man's smile. Just now, she turned her head.
She couldn't identify some diseases until they started to show up. Yang Mo shook her head, "Sure enough, the symptoms are like this. It's most likely a headache."
Ji Zizhuan asked with concern, "Will it happen again?"
Recovery without any treatment should only be temporary. "As long as it is wind salivation, it will not be cured." The cure rate for intracranial lesions is not high even in modern times, let alone in ancient times.
Ji Zizhuan suddenly became disappointed, "Miss, is there anything you can do?"
A craniotomy? Not to mention that she is just a rookie in surgery. Even top neurosurgeons here would not dare to open a cranium under such conditions. Without instruments, they don’t know where the tumor is. Is it possible to cut the tofu?
A brain-like brain turned over?
Therefore, she had no choice.
Yang Mo shook his head, "It's possible that it's not rheumatism. There are no symptoms at the moment. We should focus on prevention. Get plenty of rest on weekdays and don't have too many mood swings." Liu Chengling has a cool nature, which is very helpful for his disease.
Benefit, the most fearful thing about cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases is emotional excitement, which will increase the load. It is better to remain indifferent like this, which may delay the recurrence of the disease. "Don't drink alcohol. If you have a severe headache, or have symptoms such as hoarseness, deafness, or impaired vision and walking,
, you must rest immediately and seek medical treatment.”
Yang Mo also felt that what she said was ridiculous. She asked Liu Chengling to seek medical treatment when his illness broke out. Even if he invited a doctor at that time, what would happen? For some reason, Yang Mo felt very depressed. This was the first person she met in ancient times.
The case that left her helpless was the discolored bayberry sores that the ancients talked about. She could still think of fighting poison with poison. In emergencies like Yang Pan's chest injury, she could also use surgical first aid to face Liu Chengling, a disease that seemed to have no symptoms.
She was suffering from it, but she couldn't give an accurate name.
Yang Mo stood up and said goodbye.
Liu Chengling was as calm as ever, and ordered someone to pay the medical fee and send Yang Mo to the yard.
Yang Mo sat in the carriage without saying a word, her mind filled with modern medical textbooks and Liu Chengling's calm expression.
The carriage and horses had not yet reached Yang's house when someone outside was heard panting: "Quickly, tell the lady quickly, someone from the imperial court has come to the house, saying they want to pass on some imperial edict...quickly..."
Passing the imperial edict? How did he end up in the humble Yang family?
Yang Mo looked at Qiu Tong and said, "Let the car go faster. Let's go back and take a look."
Qiu Tong responded and hurriedly knocked on the carriage to order the woman who was following the car.
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