It was already late when we returned to the capital that day.
Mrs. Ye asked Ye Laosi to go back to the Yulin Guard by himself, and then took everyone else directly back to the Cen Mansion.
"It's going to be a hassle to go back to the store now, so why don't you stay here for one night? Everything is ready anyway."
Naturally, no one had any objections.
After all, at this time, the people in the store should have locked the door and gone to sleep. If they went back now, they would have to wake everyone up. It would be better for them to stay at the Cen Mansion for one night.
Everyone was exhausted after the day's activities, so when we got home we just ate something quick, washed up, and went to bed.
The next morning, when they gathered together for breakfast, Sister Ye waited until Old Madam Ye had finished eating, then asked Sister Ye Er and Sister Ye San in front of them, "Mom, I heard that you've been having stomachaches lately?"
When Mrs. Ye heard this, she subconsciously retorted: "Who said that? I didn't!"
"Mom, I've discussed this with the eldest brother, and I plan to accompany you to the clinic today..."
"Why go to the clinic? I won't go!" Old Mrs. Ye's reaction was particularly intense.
"Mom, don't worry, we're just going to take your pulse.
"If you need any, just bring some medicine back. If you're alright, we'll be relieved, right?"
"I'm fine, and I don't feel unwell anywhere, so why should I go to a clinic?
"I've never seen anyone go to the clinic when there's nothing wrong!"
Old Mrs. Ye stood up and was about to leave.
Boss Ye and Mrs. Ye wanted to persuade her again, but Mrs. Ye got angry.
"What do you two mean? I said I'm not feeling unwell anywhere, don't you understand?
"Or do you wish I had some kind of problem to be happy?"
This is really a bit of a reckless statement.
After saying this, Mrs. Ye also regretted it.
But he couldn't bring himself to do it, so he could only stay there.
Fortunately, Boss Ye and Mrs. Ye could understand Old Lady Ye’s concerns and did not take them to heart.
And the more intense the old lady's reaction is, the more likely it is that she is unwell.
I guess he was worried that some serious illness would be discovered, so he refused to see a doctor.
The two were thinking about how to continue persuading Old Lady Ye, but Qingtian was already scared and crying.
She had never seen Old Lady Ye so fierce, and the people being scolded were Old Man Ye and Mrs. Ye.
"Woo——Grandma, please don't scold my parents——
"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have told Mom and Dad that you had a stomachache—"
“Woo woo—”
When Old Lady Ye saw Qingtian crying, she felt distressed. She quickly came over and hugged Qingtian, saying, "My dear, don't cry. Grandma doesn't blame you, nor does she blame your parents..."
Seeing this, Sister Ye took the opportunity to persuade her: "Mom, look, even Qingtian is so worried about you, let's go and see him, okay?"
When Mrs. Ye heard that Qingtian was also worried about her, she became more and more scared. Was she really going to follow in the old man's footsteps?
At this time, Ye Ersao and Ye Sansao finally reacted and started to persuade Old Madam Ye.
Finally, under Qingtian's tearful attack, Mrs. Ye finally agreed to see a doctor.
When Boss Ye saw her nod, he immediately went out to get the car, fearing that Mrs. Ye would change her mind if he was late.
Although Old Lady Ye agreed verbally, she felt a little regretful when the carriage stopped in front of the clinic. She wished she could ask Boss Ye to drive the carriage back home immediately.
But when he looked down, he saw Qingtian looking at him with tears in her eyes.
Old Mrs. Ye had no choice but to grit her teeth and go into the clinic.
Because they arrived early, there were not many people in the clinic, and there were only two patients in front of Mrs. Ye.
After the medicine boy led the person in, he asked Old Lady Ye to sit outside and wait for a while, as it should be her turn soon.
Sitting on the stool in the clinic, Old Mrs. Ye was extremely nervous.
Qingtian stepped forward and grabbed her hand, whispering, “Don’t be afraid, grandma, it’s okay.
"Mom said that if you're sick, you should see a doctor and take medicine, and you'll be fine."
Old Mrs. Ye listened to Qingtian's childish words and forced a smile at her.
How could children know that many diseases cannot be cured by taking medicine alone.
If he could get better just by taking medicine, then Mr. Ye wouldn't have passed away so early.
The two people in front of Mrs. Ye were both here for follow-up visits, so they were quickly treated and left.
Finally it was Mrs. Ye’s turn.
When she stood up from the stool, she felt her legs go weak.
Boss Ye quickly grabbed her arm and went in with her.
Sitting in front of the doctor, Old Mrs. Ye was extremely nervous, with big beads of sweat rolling down her cheeks.
Qingtian took out his handkerchief, stood on tiptoe and wiped her sweat.
The doctor naturally noticed Mrs. Ye's nervousness and said with a smile, "Grandma, look how filial your grandchildren are. So many of them came with you.
"Relax, don't be nervous, and tell me what's going on."
Since she was already sitting in front of the doctor, this time Mrs. Ye did not hide anything.
"For the past half month or so, I've always felt pain in this area."
Old Mrs. Ye put her hand on her upper right abdomen and said.
"How does it hurt?"
"Most of the time it's a slight, pulling pain, but sometimes it gets more severe and I feel a twisting pain, and it can even pull my back."
"Does it hurt all the time or does it only happen sometimes?"
"It doesn't hurt all the time, but I feel uncomfortable from time to time, especially after eating."
The doctor nodded and asked, "Are you feeling any other discomfort?"
"My digestion hasn't been very good lately. I often have heartburn and acid reflux..."
The doctor asked Mrs. Ye in detail about her usual eating, sleeping and bowel movements, and after looking at her tongue coating, he had a rough idea in his mind.
He placed the pulse pillow and said, "Come, put your hand here and I'll take your pulse."
Old Mrs. Ye put her hand on it tremblingly, like a prisoner waiting to be declared guilty.
The doctor quickly took the patient's pulse and withdrew his hand. "Is this a new ailment you've developed in the last six months?"
"Yes, it happened in the past six months." At this point, Mrs. Ye was no longer as nervous as before. She asked directly, "Doctor, what is wrong with me? How long can I live? Can I live until next spring? I have to see my youngest son get married, otherwise I won't be able to close my eyes..."
After hearing this, the three sisters-in-law who were waiting outside were so scared that they all ran in to see what was going on.
The doctor said with a bit of a smile: "Old lady, you have damp heat in your spleen and stomach, which is fumigating your liver and gallbladder, causing bile stagnation.
"Plus, I have a weak spleen and stomach, which leads to dampness and turbidity accumulating inside my body...
"It's probably because you've been eating too much and well in the past six months, and your spleen and stomach are weak and it's hard for you to digest. This is what will happen over time.
Old Mrs. Ye didn’t quite understand what the doctor said first, but she understood the last two sentences.
This is almost like saying that she is too greedy.
In front of her son, daughter-in-law and granddaughter, Old Mrs. Ye's face turned red.
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