When he first had this feeling, Fang Mingxiao couldn't help but feel anxious. He couldn't help but want to find out what the secret was. He was also worried that one day Jiang Yanqing would really reveal the truth and be discovered by others.
This tangled emotion troubled Fang Mingxiao for a long time, until he stood here today, he finally understood what he should do.
That is to work harder and harder to stand in a high place, a place that can protect Jiang Yanqing and provide her with a pure sky forever.
A high place where even if Jiang Yanqing’s secret is exposed, he can still take Jiang Yanqing away safely.
This strict access control, this huge castle-like building, everything represents the power of the person behind it.
Jiang Yanqing didn't know that Fang Mingxiao had a surging ambition in his heart, half for revenge and half for himself.
Since Fang Mingxiao himself doesn't want to leave, let's go in and take a look.
It can be seen that the status of this butler is also very high. After he came out, the man put away all the coldness in his body, as if he was an ordinary person and nothing had happened.
The two followed the butler into the room. On the outermost side was a small living room decorated in a simple Chinese style, with a set of nanmu sofa chairs and a wine cabinet.
There were two identical doors at the inner end of the living room. The housekeeper walked forward and pushed open one of the doors. He lowered his head slightly and gestured for Jiang Yanqing and the others to come in, "Please come in."
Fang Mingxiao walked in front and Jiang Yanqing walked behind, and they walked into the room together.
The things in the room were clearly visible. There was a bed in the middle with mosquito nets gathered at the top. In the middle of the bed lay an old man with gray hair, who should be the master mentioned by the housekeeper.
Thick gray curtains were drawn on the side of the balcony, and a dim table lamp was on on the bedside table. The light shone on the old man's face, making him look even more sick and haggard.
Moreover, it was a hot summer day and the old man was covered with a quilt.
Fang Mingxiao let go of Jiang Yanqing's hand and walked towards the bed step by step. The person on the bed seemed to move, but there was no obvious rise and fall.
The butler followed in, closed the door, and said, "Our master said that the guests can come forward to have their pulse taken."
No one cared about what the unconscious master said and went forward to take his pulse. Fang Mingxiao was already sitting on a chair beside the bed.
The old man's hand was exposed outside the quilt. Fang Mingxiao reached out and gently placed his two slender fingers on the old man's pulse.
After a long while, Fang Mingxiao stood up and walked back to Jiang Yanqing's side. He opened his thin lips and said, "It is recorded in Volume 7 of Puji Benshi Fang that 'Yu Mao is also known as Xue Jue.'"
"Jue Zheng" in Lei Zheng Zhi Cai states, "Yu Jue is also a blood syncope. Normally, the patient is healthy but suddenly becomes unconscious, with eyes and mouth closed. He or she hates hearing voices and wakes up after a while. It is caused by rising heat and wind, leading to depression and syncope. It is more common in women. Use Lingyangjiao Powder."
As Fang Mingxiao spoke word by word, the housekeeper's expression changed slightly. He cupped his hands and asked, "How should I treat it?"
Fang Mingxiao frowned slightly and asked, "The patient has already taken Zhengan Xifeng Decoction and Tianma Gou Teng Drink, right?"
The butler nodded solemnly, "It's no longer effective."
Fang Mingxiao was silent for a moment, then replied, "Acupuncture?"
The butler shook his head, "I wouldn't dare to do it easily."
Jiang Yanqing was confused at first when she heard the two people talking, but after hearing the last sentence, she finally understood what they meant.
The old man is really seriously ill, and there is no effective cure yet.
Perhaps it’s not that others are afraid to give acupuncture, but they just don’t dare to do it easily, fearing that they may get into trouble if they fail to cure the patient.
After all, no one can guarantee that a patient can be cured 100%. Rather than being recorded as an illegal debt, a normal person would choose to protect himself.
Jiang Yanqing didn't need to figure it out, Fang Mingxiao had already answered, "I can give you acupuncture, but the disease has been delayed for too long, so the effect will be slow."
The butler pondered for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Please ask the guests to go down and have tea for a while. I will ask my master's opinion."
Fang Mingxiao nodded in understanding and pulled Jiang Yanqing out. When they left the room, the man was still waiting outside.
The housekeeper escorted the two out and instructed, "Take the guests downstairs for tea."
The man's eyes swept over Fang Mingxiao and Jiang Yanqing, this time filled with confusion and surprise, without the previous contempt and hostility.
He nodded and responded in a much softer voice, "Come with me."
As he spoke, he took a step towards downstairs. When he reached the stairs, Jiang Yanqing heard the sound of the door closing again.
After going downstairs, they were asked to sit on the sofa. Immediately, an old woman in her fifties brought two cups of tea and respectfully placed them on the coffee table in front of them.
No one knew when the man disappeared, and only Jiang Yanqing and Fang Mingxiao were left in the empty living room.
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