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Chapter 176: The Old Marquis is critically ill (1)

Hearing Madam Ge say this, the old lady glared at her, "Don't listen to this old woman's nonsense. Grandma was not too hungry before, so she postponed lunch."

Chen Yuntang didn't argue with the old man. She smiled and said, "Grandma, I hurried back to the house and didn't eat. Since there is a ready-made one here, I will just rub my face and eat a meal with my grandmother. I won't let it go!"

"What are you saying? Ask for a fight! Grandma wishes you could come to Grandma for all meals!"

After saying that, he said to Mama Ge: "Why are you still standing there? Let the maids serve the dishes, and then add two dishes that Atang likes to eat in the kitchen."

The maids moved quickly and set up lunch in a while.

Chen Yuntang helped her grandmother to sit down at the table. She picked up food for the old lady while eating. With Chen Yuntang's company, she also left her worry. The old lady felt better and ate half a bowl of rice.

Madam Ge was asking the little maids to remove the remaining food, and He Ya came in to report, "Old lady, Uncle Bu is asking for a meeting."

Uncle Bu is Bu Fu, and he is the old marquis. He doesn't care about the affairs of the marquis' mansion on weekdays and only takes care of the marquis. These days, the marquis is in bed and coma, and he is the one who takes care of all the affairs around him.

After all, the old lady has to take care of the inner house of the Marquis' Mansion. She is old and has poor health, so she can't take care of the Marquis's father at all.

Bu Fu came to ask for a meeting at this time, and the matter must be related to the old marquis.

When Heya heard this, he did not dare to delay at all. Seeing that it was him, he immediately came in to report to the old lady.

Not only the old lady, but also the smile on Chen Yuntang's face could not be maintained.

The old lady said in a deep voice: "Please invite him in."

He Ya quickly went out to invite Bu Fu.

Bu Fu is in his forties, has a medium figure and an ordinary appearance, but he is very sincere to the old Marquis.

He went into the warm pavilion of Fushou Hall and saw the old lady. He didn't dare to delay for a second. He immediately knelt down and said, "Old lady, the old Marquis' condition has worsened. You should go over and take a look!"

"What!" Hearing this bad news, the old lady couldn't help but stand up.

Chen Yuntang also had his eyes wide open and couldn't believe it.

"Didn't you say that my grandfather's condition could be stable for three months before?" Chen Yuntang asked with a frown.

"I don't know that the old marquis has always been normal before, but I suddenly started vomiting blood at noon today. I have asked someone to hire an imperial doctor."

Chen Yuntang and the old lady looked at each other, and there were deep worries and sadness in their eyes.

"Let's go, Atang, let's go see your grandfather."

Chen Yuntang helped the old lady and followed Bu Fu to the old Marquis' residence quickly.

The old marquis needed to recuperate. In order to facilitate care, the old lady placed the old marquis in the wing room east of the Fushou Hall, not far from the warm pavilion of the Fushou Hall.

After a while, the old lady and Shen Yuntang arrived at the east wing, where a young servant was staying at the door.

At this time, the imperial doctor also happened to arrive.

In order to give the old marquis the best treatment, the marquis's mansion spent a lot of money to invite Zhou Yuanzheng from the Imperial Hospital to treat the old marquis.

Zhou Yuanzheng is almost seventy years old, and is in good spirits and has bright eyes. Although he loves money, he is indeed one of the best medical skills in the Imperial Hospital.

He also did his best to receive every patient.

It is precisely because of Zhou Yuanzheng that the old marquis was able to control his condition and delay it until now.

After Chen Yuntang saw Doctor Zhou, he hurriedly bowed.

Doctor Zhou waved his hand to her, "Don't come to these false ones, I'll go in and see the old marquis' condition first."

Chen Yuntang hurriedly helped the old lady to make room for Dr. Zhou.

He asked the medicine boy to open his medicine box, lift his robe and sit next to the bed. He first observed the old marquis' expression, then checked his pupils and tongue coating, and finally started to take the pulse.

Chen Yuntang and the old lady didn't understand medical skills. They stood aside and could only wait for the imperial doctor's diagnosis, and their hearts were all held, especially the old lady. She and the old marquis had been together for many years and had been living together with their worries. If it weren't for the large marquis' mansion to take care of the bedridden husband, the old lady would have taken care of her bedridden husband himself.

Chen Yuntang felt the old lady's fear and nervousness. She held the old lady's hand and comforted the old lady silently. She whispered to the old lady, "Grandmother, grandfather will be fine."

Perhaps Chen Yuntang's voice was heard by Dr. Zhou, who was taking his pulse by the bedside, gently put down the old marquis' hand, covered it with a quilt, then got up and snorted coldly, "I used to protect it, there would be no problem, at least I could save my life, but this time it's not necessarily true!"

When the old lady heard the words of Doctor Zhou, she shook her body in shock. After returning to her senses, she immediately asked anxiously, "Doctor Zhou, what's wrong with my husband?"

Doctor Zhou glanced at the old lady and asked the medicine boy to take out the needle from the medicine box.

"The old marquis vomited blood today?"

Bu Fu stepped forward and replied: "Return to Doctor Zhou, the blood vomited half an hour ago, do you want to see the color of the blood?"

"Since I keep it, why don't you bring it here!"

Bu Fu quickly took out a well-placed teacup from the small table next to him and handed it to Dr. Zhou.

The doctor Zhou revealed that what was contained inside was the blood spitting out by the old Marquis. The blood color was darker than normal blood and had a heavy odor. Not only was there blood, but there was also some foreign objects next to it. It should be foreign objects caused by inflammation in the body.

After careful look, Doctor Zhou threw away the cup and said, "Take it and burn it, don't dirt other things."

The old lady opened her mouth and was about to speak, but he blocked her words, "Mrs. Old lady, if you want your husband to live longer, don't talk now. Time doesn't wait for anyone. Now I don't have time to chat with you. I'm going to apply acupuncture. No one is going to go out. When it's over, I will tell you about the situation of the old marquis."

After being blocked by Doctor Zhou's words, the old lady dared not ask anything. Chen Yuntang gently patted her on the back and helped her out of the old Marquis' room where the old Marquis was recuperating.

Half an hour later, Doctor Zhou brought the medicine boy out of the wing room.

Chen Yuntang saw that a layer of fine beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead during this winter day, and knew that he had just lost his energy. At this time, Doctor Zhou looked like he had no spirit before, but his old eyes were still clear and bright.

She hurriedly asked He Ya to serve some snacks and tea.

He Yaconghui realized Chen Yuntang's intentions and quickly took the little maid to do it.

After a while, the fragrant hot tea and the snacks that had just been served were placed in front of Dr. Zhou.

This was the first time he had been to the courtier's house for such good hospitality.

In the past, those court officials only thought that they could give him enough money and did not treat him as a guest at all.

However, the same was true in the Yongxing Marquis Mansion in the past, except for this time when the young marquis was there.

Mrs. Shen was worried about the old marquis. As soon as Doctor Zhou came out of the wing room, she wanted to ask about the old marquis’ situation. Chen Yuntang held it down. She shook her head at her grandmother. The old lady had to suppress her anxiety and pursed her lips tightly.

Doctor Zhou smiled with satisfaction. He picked up the teacup and sniffed it gently. The faint fragrance of tea filled his nose and immersed it in his lungs, instantly diluting his fatigue. He held up the teacup and took a sip, and his teeth were filled with fragrance.
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