Lin was just concerned about crying, and the Hong Madam beside her reported in a low voice.

"Mrs. I asked someone to take the master's famous post and go to the palace to hire an imperial physician. Concubine Jing heard that the old lady in our mansion was sick, so she specially asked Fan Yuanzheng to come to the hospital..."

"But Fan Yuanzheng said that the old lady was so angry that she was afraid she couldn't wake up..."

"knew."

Yun Xihe nodded and looked at her grandmother lying on the bed from a distance, her eyes closed and her movements, feeling the pain of her heart.

When she came out in the morning to pay her respects to her grandmother, she clearly told her to go out for more and buy whatever she likes, but now.

After his father Yun Lie returned the military talisman, he went to Wutong Mountain again. Although his mother Lin had skills, he was too easily influenced by the outside world. Faced with this mess, he was also unable to deal with it in panic.

"Mother, go and rest for a while first, I'm here." Yun Xihe comforted and handed Lin to Madam Hong, "Go."

When Madam Hong saw the young lady's unrefutable aura, she inexplicably felt like she had a backbone and was about to walk out with her support to Lin.

Lin couldn't stop crying, but said, "He'er, don't be too sad. Your grandmother is old and has always been in poor health. We even invited the imperial doctor in the palace, and the doctor said he was unable to turn the world. When your father comes back, he will take good care of Ying'er and Aunt Wang, and no one will say anything."

Yun Xihe's eyebrows pounded. His grandmother was so ill that his mother Lin could say such rational and cold-blooded words.

A strange sense of strangeness flashed through her heart and she said in surprise, "Mother, what are you talking about?"

Lin did not realize that there was something wrong with what she said, but when she saw Yun Xihe was unhappy, she comforted her softly, "He'er, mother has no other meaning. She just doesn't want to make you too sad."

Yun Xihe breathed a long sigh and his tone became colder, "I understand."

"He'er, you're here to talk to the old lady." Lin said, and then leaned against Madam Hong.

She felt uncomfortable when she saw the old lady being so sick, but no matter how bad she felt, she was just a daughter-in-law. What she valued most was whether she had any mistakes in this matter and whether she could gain a good reputation.

Anyway, she had done everything she should do, and Xihe felt sad and couldn't accept it for a while, and she could understand it.

Yun Xihe sat in front of the bed, enduring the heartache and looking at the old lady's gray face, and there were still blood on the corners of her lips. It could be seen that she was so angry that she vomited blood.

She reached out to touch the old lady's pulse, and the pulse was stagnant, which was consistent with what Dr. Fan said.

Yun Xihe's knuckles flexibly reached out to touch the meridians on the old lady's head, which stimulated the acupoints locally. I don't know how long it took, but the old lady's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a comfortable sigh came from the corner of her mouth, but she never opened her eyes.

But this is already happy enough.

"Go and take my silver needle. Take the black snow pill you asked for in Furong Town that day, and take another jar of snow water."

Xiaoli immediately went to prepare something when she heard the order.

Soon, the things were sent over, and Yun Xihe began to apply acupuncture to the old lady's heart and brain.

Madam Ru, who was beside the old lady, wanted to step forward to stop her, but then she thought that Dr. Fan said that the old lady could not wake up, so she asked the eldest lady to treat her.

She didn't know when the eldest lady learned medical skills, but when she looked at the movement, she was confused. In the past, she had hired a doctor at home, and when applying the acupuncture, she would just hold it lightly and twist it slowly, for fear that it would be half deep.

But the silver needle was in Yun Xihe's hand, and she swept into the burning candle like flowing water, and fell down one by one accurately and fluently.

In the past, doctors could not apply a cup of tea to acupuncture, but the eldest lady only spent half a stick of incense.

After Yun Xihe applied the needle, he turned to look at the black snow pill on the table.

Wuxue Dan contains a large amount of medicines that are full of fire and can replenish the heart. However, it is dry and strong. It only costs half a money to have a physique like my grandmother.

Yun Xihe carefully used a scraper to scrape about half a cent on the elixir, then transformed it into the plum blossom snow water, pinched the old lady's jawbone, and slowly fed the melted potion.

As soon as the medicine entered the body, a fine and dense sweat stain oozed out from the old lady's forehead.

She closed her eyes, but her face showed a very uncomfortable expression.

Yun Xihe's face was solemn, and he raised his hand to hold the old lady's pulse and did not let go. He felt her pulse change. His other hand occasionally took off the silver needles or pierced them into the acupoints.

The old lady's pulse changes extremely rapidly, sometimes she is as angry as a fucking silk, sometimes she is strong and strong, which makes Yun Xi and Feng's eyes full of worry.

"puff."

Unable to hold on to the anger that was running around in her body, the old lady suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, only the veins that undulate on her forehead and the back of her hands, telling how painful she was.

"Old lady!" Madam Lu was shocked and no longer cared about the majesty of the young lady, so she immediately rushed up to protect the master.

"Stop her." Yun Xihe spoke calmly.

Xiaotao hurried forward and hugged Madam Ru who was struggling and crying.

Her eyes were burning, and she raised her hand and twisted a silver needle. The cold light at the tip of the needle flashed through the corners of her eyes and pierced it into the acupuncture points in her heart and lungs again.

"Take the handkerchief for the old lady to bite." Yun Xihe ordered without raising his head.

Xiaoli hurriedly took out a clean handkerchief and stuffed it into the old lady's mouth. The old lady's whole body trembled slightly, and the chaotic pulse was gradually flattening.

For half an hour, the old lady struggled in pain, but under the suppression of the silver needle, it finally calmed down.

First, her breathing became longer and then, her face gradually became rosy. Her eyes opened tremblingly, and she said,

"It hurts...it hurts so much..."

Mrs. Yun was born in the countryside, with many children at home, and her parents favored boys over girls. After they went to the fields, they followed her to work. Later, when she grew up, she married Mr. Yun from the same village. However, she was not lucky and became a widow early.

She finally pulled her only son Yunlie until she grew up and got through.

But she believed that she had suffered all her life and suffered a lot of torture, and the pain she had not experienced in this half hour was impressive.
Chapter completed!