Ren Boxun's mountain villa, which was a happy place last night, turned into a large emergency scene early this morning.
Fortunately, the doctor arrived quickly, and Lan Xiaolan delivered Dai Yuecheng safely, so everything was fine.
The doctor and Dai Yuecheng checked her wound and condition and found that she was not seriously injured.
However, the situation on Ren Tingyi's side is not optimistic.
All the doctors were trying their best to save him, but the whole morning had passed and Ren Tingyi still hadn't woken up from his sleep.
Several of them are leading doctors in the field of heart palpitations in China, and some of them have spent their entire lives treating Ren Tingyi's illness. They know his condition very well.
After giving Ren Tingyi the medicine, several doctors looked at each other with difficulty and shook their heads one after another.
Ren Boxun ordered all the servants to leave, and now only the doctor and a few people from the Ren family were left in the living room.
"Just say what you want to say."
The doctors stood in front of the family members, hesitating and not daring to speak. They all lowered their heads, not knowing what to say.
"The eldest wife and the young master are both safe and sound, but..."
"Just what..."
"Young Master, Ren Tingyi...he."
"Brother, how is your health? Don't be hesitant, just tell me." Ren Tingxi cared more about Ren Tingyi's illness than anyone else here.
"The eldest young master is already terminally ill. Even if Hua Tuo were alive, he wouldn't be able to cure him."
"I just recovered from a serious illness, and I got angry today. I'm afraid..."
No doctor was willing to speak out the rest of the words.
Ren Boxun slapped the table anxiously and said sternly: "Speak!"
"The young master's body can't last more than three months..."
Just now everyone was immersed in the joy of the arrival of a new life, but now the doctor's words were like a bolt from the blue.
When Ren's mother heard this, she immediately covered her eyes and sobbed secretly.
When I think about the fact that I will be sending my loved ones to their grave, my heart aches and I feel extremely uncomfortable.
The others also lowered their eyes and remained silent.
This morning, everyone's heart was like a roller coaster, ups and downs.
"Can I see Tingyi's medical records?"
Lan Tian sat aside and listened. Seeing the people around him looking sad and heartbroken, he couldn't help but recall the time when he accompanied Bai Ruozhu to treat his illness.
The doctor handed Ren Tingyi's medical records to Lan Tian. It was a really solid and thick book.
Lan Tian looked at it very seriously.
"Tingyi's heart palpitations are indeed very similar to what my wife Bai Ruozhu suffered back then."
"To be honest, Ruozhu stopped taking medication for nearly a year in order to give birth to Xiaolan. When Xiaolan was just born, she also fainted and became seriously ill."
"The doctor at the time predicted that my wife wouldn't live more than a month. But I didn't want to die. I traveled all over the country, visited famous doctors, and got some folk remedies."
"I don't know if you dare to use it."
Hearing Lan Tian's words, everyone slowly raised their heads, as if they saw a faint light in the darkness.
"Is the recipe useful?"
"Fangzi can't change fate. But..." Lan Tian looked at Lan Xiaolan, thoughtfully.
"Ruozhu lived at least eight more years. He passed away when Xiaolan was over eight years old."
"Are you serious?" Ren Tingxi's face was full of doubts. You know, in their family, the people who treat Ren Tingyi are all top figures in the medical field. Even they say they are exhausted every day. He wondered what method his father-in-law had to cure his brother's illness.
"Don't worry, what Dad said is true." Lan Xiaolan held Ren Tingxi's hand and nodded affirmatively.
"Then what should we do?" Ren Boxun raised his head and glanced at the blue sky. "No matter how much it costs or what medicine it takes, our Ren family can afford it. We must continue to treat Tingyi's illness. We can't let the child be without a father from the moment he is born."
"It's not some precious medicinal herb, just some flowers. I have a prescription for this disease at home, and the hill behind my house is full of flowers and herbs that can treat this disease."
"If you don't mind, I think we can let Tingyi come to Pei County and recuperate at my house for a while. Maybe his illness will really get better."
Everyone looked at Lan Tian seriously, but they all seemed half-believing and half-doubting.
"Ruozhu has been battling this disease for most of her life. If it weren't for the desire to have a daughter, she would never have stopped taking medication for a year. She would have definitely reached a point where it was beyond help."
"Tingyi is now about the same age as Ruozhu was back then, and he's been taking all kinds of medicine these days. I think my prescription could really save Tingyi's life."
Everyone was silent, unable to make up their minds.
When Ren Boxun looked up, he saw Lan Xiaolan's lively appearance. For a moment, he remembered the young lady of the Bai family who looked exactly like her now.
Ren Boxun knew that Lan Tian must have paid a heavy price for the birth of Lan Xiaolan. His wife also suffered from the same disease, but no matter how she was treated, she passed away a few days after his son was born.
Thinking about how Lan Tian was able to help Bai Ruozhu live another 8 years after giving birth, maybe his prescription really is useful.
"After Tingyi recovers a little, let him go to Pei County."
"Dad, Peixian is just a small mountain village. How can the conditions compare to ours?"
"You've been treating Ren Tingyi for so many years. If there were better methods, you'd have tried them all, right?"
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