"Sister, isn't this too reckless?" Xu Ranyun seemed to have just been awakened by Aunt Jiang's crying. She hurried to Su Nuannuan's side, but stopped a few steps away. Her eyes swept across the pleated skirt stained with feces and urine with disgust. She said sternly: "Doctor Liao is doing his best to treat Chuan'er. What's the meaning of you suddenly doing this? Even if you really want to save him, forgive me for being frank, in this situation, if anything happens to Chuan'er, how can you explain it clearly? Listen to Aunt Jiang's words. Although she is confused now because of her brother's affairs, this may not be what she thinks in her heart..."
These words were clearly full of suspicion, but they seemed to be for Su Nuannuan's sake. Xu Ranyun had lived in the backyard since he was a child, and he was really good at grasping this kind of measure.
Su Nuannuan didn't even look at her. After cleaning Duan Tingchuan's little butt, she put him back on the bed covered with clean sheets and covered him with a quilt. She said to the maid in the room, "Bring another portion of the medicine that my brother drank just now."
Before he finished speaking, he heard the outer room door being slammed open, followed by Aunt Jiang's trembling scream: "Master...Master, please go and save Chuan'er, Grandma has hurt him... He has vomited all the medicine...ah...and she sent people to kick me out...Master..."
"Just sit down first."
A familiar clear voice sounded, solemn and full of anxiety. The little girl at the door quickly opened the curtain, and then Duan Tingxuan and an old man walked in quickly.
"Duan Tingxuan."
From the moment she heard that Duan Maochuan was dying, Su Nuannuan's whole body was like a taut string. When she saw the little guy with her own eyes, the string was stretched to the extreme. Until the moment Duan Tingxuan's voice sounded, Su Nuannuan suddenly felt that countless strings in her body were stretched straight. The strings that made her feel like she was being cut by a knife suddenly relaxed. As the name came out, tears welled up in her eyes.
"Nuan Nuan, how is Brother Chuan?"
Duan Tingxuan walked quickly to the bedside and leaned against his wife's trembling body without leaving any trace, but heard her sobbing: "I don't know... the child... is no longer in his right mind. I just... induced him to vomit. Let someone go get him some more medicine..."
"Master Han..." Duan Tingxuan turned around. The old man behind him, who was about fifty years old, immediately stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, my lord. I will check your pulse first." After that, he lifted Duan Maochuan's hand and felt it carefully.
The crying sound was getting closer. Aunt Jiang also came in. The two maids probably knew that the master was here, so this lady had no chance to make trouble. After all, she was Duan Maochuan's biological mother. It was not good to keep her outside at this time.
"Brother, what did you eat?"
The imperial physician asked the same questions as Doctor Liao. Aunt Jiang looked at Su Nuannuan with resentment. Fearing that she would not have a chance to speak, she spoke rapidly, "She ate something cold and ice cream at Chunfeng Garden, and came back complaining of stomach discomfort. She didn't feel like eating at noon, and drank a bowl of soup, but she started having stomach upset. At this moment, nine out of ten lives are gone... Doctor, please save my child, please..."
"Doctor Han will naturally do his best. Wanfang, calm down."
Duan Tingxuan sighed, stepped forward to support Aunt Jiang, and seeing her looking at Su Nuannuan with murderous eyes, he said in a deep voice: "We can talk about anything later. Brother Chuan is the most important thing now."
"Grandpa and aunt should also say a few words to Brother Chuan. If there is anything he likes but hasn't got, you just need to agree to it now." Su Nuannuan was desperate and thought that doing so would help increase Duan Maochuan's will to live, so she quickly made a suggestion.
"You don't have to cry wolf..." Aunt Jiang shouted, but before she could finish, she was stopped by her husband's stern eyes. She hated him very much, but she didn't dare to challenge Duan Tingxuan's majesty. She could only lower her head and choked up, "I'm so confused right now, how can I remember what Chuan Ge'er liked but didn't get?"
"Chuan'er, didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to go fishing in the countryside? Daddy was busy at that time and didn't take you with him. Let's go there when you recover, okay? We can catch big and fat fish..." Duan Tingxuan's heart was broken at this moment. He held his son's little hand and spoke softly, his eyes flashing with tears, but he tried hard to hold back the tears.
The little girl brought in another bowl of medicine. Doctor Liao heard that Han Zaiguang, the master of internal medicine from the Imperial Hospital, had arrived, so he hurried in. When he heard Doctor Han asking about the prescription, he hurried forward and explained it himself. Doctor Han nodded and said, "Drink it first. The patient's symptoms are the most serious right now, so this dosage is appropriate."
Doctor Liao was excited and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I thought so too. When the second dose is ready, the dosage should be adjusted according to the situation. I was just worrying about how difficult it would be to control the dosage for a child, but I didn't expect an adult to come."
Although Han Zaiguang was the chief judge of the Imperial Hospital, he was a very kind and modest person. After hearing what Doctor Liao said, he said gently, "You came early, and your diagnosis is more accurate than mine. Is it caused by eating only cold food?"
"Oh... At that time, the patient was already unconscious, his face was as pale as gold paper, his pulse was weak, and the symptoms were very dangerous. The pulse was indeed caused by coldness. I am afraid that my medical skills are not good enough and I may not have noticed it." Although Doctor Liao said this, he was a little unhappy in his heart, thinking what does this mean? In addition to coldness, there are other symptoms? Doctor Han has always had a good reputation. Is he now panicking because he is the son of the prince of Anping Marquis Mansion and wants to find someone to take the blame?
How many people has Han Zaiguang experienced? He knew that Doctor Liao was suspicious. He sighed and said nothing. In his experience, although diarrhea caused by coldness is urgent and even dangerous, it will never develop to this extent in such a short time. After taking the pulse carefully, although it is a sign of coldness, there is a trace of uncertainty that he cannot grasp. Unfortunately, it is too slight, and even he dare not make a conclusion.
"Oh, when I came over, I smelled something sweet in your mouth, probably the taste of ginger syrup..." Doctor Liao didn't want to miss the opportunity to make friends with the director of the Imperial Hospital. Moreover, he also wanted to see if this prestigious director could save the patient in front of him, so he tried his best to recall and reminded him again.
"I asked Fengxian to bring the ginger and sugar water because I heard Aunt Jiang say that Chuan had diarrhea. I heard Minger say that Chuan told him that he had just secretly eaten half a bowl of ice cream in Chunfeng Garden. So I thought it was probably because of the cold food that he had diarrhea, so I asked Fengxian to bring ginger and sugar water to warm up his stomach. Unexpectedly, not long after, his illness became even worse."
Xu Ranyun quickly explained, Duan Tingxuan looked at her and said nothing, and Aunt Jiang cried beside her, "Fortunately, Madam Yun was here for the past half day, otherwise I would not know what to do, wuwuwu..."
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