Mrs. Yu sat in the room, watching the doctor's movements through the bed curtain. It was impossible to say she was not nervous. Fortunately, the doctor did not apply the acupuncture for long, at most, it took only a stick of incense for the doctor to move the bed.
The curtain was opened again. Mrs. Yu felt nervous and quickly stood up and walked to the bed.
"Sir...how is my master?"
The doctor was putting away his silver needles one by one. When he heard Mrs. Yu's words, he replied: "It's nothing serious. It's better than I thought. The patient will wake up in a while. When he wakes up,
, you must feed him the decoction in time."
After the doctor finished speaking, he sat up, put the silver needle back into the cloth bag, wrapped it up and stuffed it back into the medical box. Mrs. Yu breathed a sigh of relief, covered her chest with her hands, and thanked the doctor again and again.
When the doctor was sent away, sure enough, within a cup of tea, Yu Dingshan suddenly took a deep breath, opened his eyes and gasped loudly. Mrs. Yu had been waiting by the bed, and opened her eyes as soon as she saw Yu Dingshan.
He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Master... Master! Are you awake?"
Yu Dingshan stared blankly at the top of the bed tent, turned his head for a while, glanced at Mrs. Yu, and then asked: "My general..."
Mrs. Yu was scared, but she remembered Yu Dingshan's rage before he fainted, so she didn't dare to express her doubts. She only said a few words of comfort, and then ordered someone to bring the soup.
Yu Dingshan vaguely knew that he had fainted, and he was still a little unable to calm down at this moment. It was not until the decoction was brought to him that Yu Dingshan reacted. Now his nerves are tensed, and he seems a little suspicious of everything: "This
What kind of medicine is it?”
"It was prescribed by the doctor, saying it is to calm the nerves." Mrs. Yu explained, and then she personally carried the bowl of decoction to Yu Dingshan's side: "Master, drink it while it's hot. The doctor said, you
After waking up, you must take this decoction promptly."
Yu Dingshan's head hurt, and his heart suddenly started beating violently again.
"I'm fine now. The origin of this decoction is unknown, so I won't drink it." After Yu Dingshan finished speaking, he reached out to push Mrs. Yu's arm away, sat up, and was about to walk under the bed.
Unfortunately, he had probably just woken up and was not yet fully conscious, so he sat up suddenly, which made him dizzy for a while.
"Sir, this is a prescription prescribed by a doctor. How can you say that the origin is unknown? It was this doctor who gave you the acupuncture and you woke up so quickly." Mrs. Yu felt a little anxious and took the medicine in her hand.
The decoction was gently handed over to Yu Dingshan.
"I told you, I won't drink!" Yu Dingshan's eyes turned black for a while, and he was feeling dizzy and chest tight. He heard the noise in his ears, and suddenly became upset and angry. Then he reached out and waved his hand to his side, only to hear Mrs. Yu exclaim... That
Yu Dingshan knocked the bowl of slightly hot soup to the ground and spilled it all over the two of them...
Yu Dingshan turned around and saw that his body on the bed had been sprinkled with concoction. A strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine came to his nostrils, which stimulated his fragile nerves at the moment: "Get out! Get out of here!"
"
Mrs. Yu was shocked, but she had no choice but to stand up quickly, looked at Yu Dingshan, sighed heavily, and walked out temporarily.
As soon as she went out, she saw Yu Tingxiang poking his head at the door.
"Mom, dad, what's wrong?" Yu Tingxiang asked Mrs. Yu in a low voice while looking into the room.
"Your father...sigh." Mrs. Yu just sighed and then shook her head.