Mrs. Su didn't understand what uterine fibroids were, but she was instinctively horrified when she heard it.
Su Yilan immediately panicked and stared into Jiang Ying's eyes. "What kind of tumor is this? Can it be cured by taking medicine? Sister Jiang, don't be afraid of spending money. No matter how much it costs, we will treat it!"
As he spoke, his eyes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She doesn't want to become a motherless child!
I have seen too many examples of wives leaving and children being abandoned. Moreover, mothers are the best. Even though fathers have so many concubines, they still respect their mothers very much.
I believe that even if my father were here at this moment, he would spare no effort to cure my mother.
The three people in the room, Madam Su, Su Yilan and Aunt Xu, all stared at Jiang Ying without blinking.
Jiang Ying sighed, "Madam's illness is difficult to cure. She needs surgery."
Simply put, it is the same as a caesarean section, and the uterus needs to be opened to remove the tumor.
This is the most intuitive and efficient treatment option.
Conservative treatment can at best ensure that the disease does not worsen, reduce bleeding and control anemia. However, if the tumor cannot be controlled and continues to grow, or even turns from a benign tumor into a malignant tumor, it will inevitably endanger life!
Without hiding anything, Jiang Ying explained everything to the three people in the room.
Madam Su's face turned pale. "Cut open the belly? Then... can that person still be alive? This method is horrifying. Is it reliable?"
The most serious surgery the ancients had ever seen was probably bone setting and wound suturing. Asking them to have their abdomens cut open was not an easy task!
Of course, Jiang Ying didn't act anxious. After he finished speaking, he hand-wrote a prescription for conservative treatment and gave it to them. "Try this medicine first. It will improve Madam's bleeding condition in about three to five days. As for whether or not to have surgery, you can seriously consider it."
Aunt Xu hurried forward to take it, "Thank you, Miss Jiang, you have worked hard."
Jiang Ying, "It's not hard. Sister Su and I get along well, so it's only natural for us to help each other.
"By the way, I heard from Sister Su that Madam has always wanted to have another child, right?
"I just forgot to mention that if Madam still wants to have children, this tumor must be surgically treated. Otherwise, even if I can help Madam stabilize the disease with medication and prevent it from worsening, you can forget about having children.
"Because this tumor will make pregnancy difficult, even if you are lucky enough to get pregnant, it will compete with the fetus for nutrients, and the child will either be miscarried or fail to grow. Moreover, after pregnancy, the body will be affected by hormones, and the tumor will grow many times faster than usual. I am afraid that will be detrimental to Madam."
That’s all I have to say. It’s up to them whether they listen or not.
Jiang Ying stood up and said goodbye.
Mrs. Su looked panicked, but she still cheered herself up and asked Aunt Xu to take a box of silver to Jiang Ying, and asked Su Yilan to send Jiang Ying out properly.
On the way, Su Yilan looked depressed. When she was almost at the gate of the mansion, she couldn't help but ask Jiang Ying, "Sister Jiang, my mother is not here. Can you tell me the truth? Can my mother's illness really be cured?"
"Just...using the surgical method you mentioned..."
Jiang Ying nodded. "Yes, surgery can cure it. And although it may seem like a big injury, it actually causes minimal damage to the body as long as you recover. Apart from a scar on your belly, there will be no other impact."
Su Yilan widened her eyes, obviously not believing it. How could there be no impact after her stomach was cut open?
But his desire for his mother's health and longevity was even stronger. "Okay, I believe you. I won't go anywhere these days and will definitely persuade my mother. You're not angry about what happened just now, and you will do your best to treat my mother's illness, right?"
Seeing her cautious and humble appearance, Jiang Ying couldn't help but smile and patted her shoulder, "Don't worry, doctor, even if you put aside the parental love, I will definitely do my best for the sake of money and reputation.
"There's no rush for this. When your mother figures it out, come find me.
"I have something to tell her. After six months of recovery, she will be able to get pregnant. I have a secret recipe that will definitely help her get pregnant in a month or so."
As for the gender, Jiang Ying couldn't guarantee it.
Su Yilan couldn't help but feel delighted when she heard this. "Really? That's great! Mother will definitely be delighted to hear this news. Given how much she longs for a child, she'll definitely be able to cheer herself up and face it!"
Having no children in her lifetime was an extremely severe blow to a strong-willed woman like Mrs. Su.
So even if it was a gamble, she couldn't resist the temptation.
Madam Qi and Madam Su are the best targets for Jiang Ying to build his reputation. They are definitely sincere and there is no deception.
After staying at the Su Mansion for half an hour, I stepped out of the door and saw the carriage still waiting there quietly.
Jiang Ying thought that Yan Zhuo must have left?
He never had much patience with her.
As a result, a breeze blew gently, blowing up the green curtains of the car. The man's angular profile was very peaceful at the moment, without a trace of hostility. He just sat there quietly reading, as if everything around him was isolated from him.
Facing such a quiet and handsome picture, Jiang Ying almost subconsciously forgot to breathe.
After a moment, the person in the car seemed to sense something and tilted his head slightly...
Jiang Ying quickly averted his gaze and coughed twice, then tilted his head to speak to Siyu, "By the way, Siyu, are the Su Mansion and the Mu Mansion quite close?"
Dry mouth and tongue make things more obvious when you try to hide them.
After asking the question, her five senses were still on Yan Zhuo, fearing that he would speak and make her even more socially devastated.
Fortunately, Yan Zhuo just glanced at her briefly and pretended he saw nothing.
Jiang Ying breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.
At this time, Siyu tugged at her sleeve, "Miss! Miss! I'm talking to you!"
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