The Farmer s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket - Chapter 265
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Chapter 265: Treating Madam Yang
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Song Dejiang coughed lightly and sat opposite Madam Yang. He said to her, “Give me your hand. I’ll take your pulse.”
Madam Yang looked at Gu Yundong, who nodded. She slowly and carefully reached out her hand, but she still looked uneasy.
How could Song Dejiang not see that there was something wrong with her? His expression immediately turned serious.
He closed his eyes slightly and took her pulse quietly.
After a while, he stood up and walked behind Madam Yang to look at the back of her head.
Madam Yang almost jumped up in shock. It was only when Gu Yundong walked to her side and hugged her that she calmed down.
Song Dejiang asked a few more questions. Most of them were similar to what Doctor He had asked back then.
However, his emotions were not as intense as Doctor He’s.
Gu Yundong was a little nervous. “Can my mother’s illness be cured?”
“It’s hard to say.” Song Dejiang sighed.
Gu Yundong’s heart skipped a beat. “What’s the problem?”
“I can give her acupuncture once, but at most, I can maintain her current state and not let her condition worsen. However, if she wants to be cured, she needs a medicine to soak the silver needles for two days. I’ll then inject them again to cure your mother’s illness.”
“What medicine?”
“It’s a medicine called Bai Muzi. It’s not easy to find.”
She had never even heard of Bai Muzi.
Gu Yundong pursed her lips. If even Song Dejiang said that it was not easy to find, it must be very rare.
“What does it look like? Where does it usually grow? Do you know where to buy it?” No matter what, there was still hope.
At most, she would just spend more time searching. If it was really as Song Dejiang had said, that he could stabilize his mother’s condition and not let it endanger her life, then at least she would not have to worry so much.
Coincidentally, Song Dejiang had a medical book with him. On it were records of Bai Muzi.
He took it out and handed it to Gu Yundong. “Take a look. Bai Muzi’s appearance and features are drawn on it.”
Then, he looked around and asked her, “The blood clot in your mother’s brain is starting to spread. Do you want to treat it now or in the future?”
“Now, of course.” Since it had spread, the sooner the better.
Song Dejiang nodded. “Alright, let’s go to Huimin Medical Center. It’s too noisy here and it’s not conducive to treating the disease.”
“Okay.” Gu Yundong put the book away and followed Song Dejiang and Bai Yang downstairs with Madam Yang.
Shopkeeper Cao did not seem to be around. Only the waiter saw them. When he saw Song Dejiang and Gu Yundong enter together, he was surprised.
It was not until Song Dejiang instructed him to prepare some things that he turned around and went to work.
Song Dejiang brought them to the backyard. There was also a consultation room there. It was specially prepared for patients who were not convenient to be treated outside. There was no one there now, so Song Dejiang could use it.
After the waiter brought the hot water, cotton cloth, and oil lamp, Song Dejiang asked him to help guard the door with Bai Yang and not let anyone disturb them.
He had originally planned to let Gu Yundong stay outside, but Madam Yang seemed to be unable to leave her.
Song Dejiang cleaned his hands. The moment he picked up the silver needle, he immediately became different.
Gu Yundong was more at ease with Doctor Song.
Madam Yang closed her eyes and leaned against Gu Yundong without moving.
After an unknown period of time, Gu Yundong’s hand stiffened slightly. Doctor Song put away the silver needles and said to Gu Yundong, “Alright, bring your mother back to rest. There won’t be a problem if we do it again tomorrow.”
“Yes.” Joy flashed across Gu Yundong’s face as she went to open the door.
Before she could take a step forward, Bai Yang pounced on her. “Sister Gu, I remember now. I’ve seen Bai Muzi before.”
Song Dejiang’s expression changed drastically. He suddenly took a step forward. “Little Troublemaker. Shut up..”