One staircase, with only a dozen steps in total, can be completed in a short time.

Song Yiran's mood changed with every step she took, and by the time she finished the last step and went up to the second floor, her mood had completely calmed down.

Secretary Tian stopped in front of a bedroom with her, and he knocked on the door, "Xinhai, I'm here with Dr. Song." ”

"Please come in. A slightly green voice came from inside the room.

Secretary Tian opened the door.

The room was dark, and the thick curtains were so tightly closed that barely a single light could penetrate. The house was simply furnished, with a bed, a low table, and not even a chair. There was a man in a wheelchair with his back to the door, and judging from his body alone, this person was very thin, with shrunken shoulders, and it seemed that he should not be living a very happy life.

Song Yiran couldn't imagine that such a person would be the eldest prince, she followed Secretary Tian into the room and stood at the door to watch the changes.

"Xinhai, Doctor Song is here. ”

The wheelchair moved, and the emaciated figure slowly turned.

Song Yiran saw a thin man with a pale face.

This person was really too thin, his face was also horribly pale, his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked like a person who had been hungry for a long time and had been malnourished.

His legs on the pedal were so thin that almost only bones remained, even if they were covered by loose trouser legs, Song Yiran could still see that this person should have not walked for a long time, the muscles of his legs were disusefully atrophied, and the meridians were not blocked, he was a person who was not good at walking.

This person will definitely not be the eldest prince. It's just that his facial features are at least eight points similar to those described by Mao Xiaoqin, and if it weren't for the fact that he was too thin, he would be more similar to the person in the portrait.

"Hello!"

Song Yiran greeted Li Xinhai, and the other party glanced at her, unconcealing the surprise in his eyes: "Secretary Tian, is this a doctor?"

"Yes, the old leader inquired about many people, and knew that Dr. Song had superb medical skills, so he specially asked her to come over and show you! Don't look at Dr. Song's young age, he really has a hand in treating diseases. Shinkai, let her show you!?"

Li Xinhai lowered his head slightly, as if he deliberately staggered the opportunity to look at Song Yiran, "Okay, then let's take a look!"

Secretary Tian was overjoyed, "Hey, good." Doctor Song, please show Xinhai quickly!"

Song Yiran nodded, stepped forward, took off his satchel and put it on the table next to him. Before she came, she had made a lot of assumptions, in order not to show any horses in front of the eldest prince, so she deliberately put the pulse pillow, acupuncture box, and sterilized alcohol bottle that she usually used in her satchel.

Although it is not possible to determine that the person in front of him is the eldest prince, the portrait provided by him and Mao Xiaoqin is too similar, and Song Yiran has to be careful.

She took out the pulse pillow, put it on the low table, and motioned for Li Xinhai to put his wrist up.

Li Xinhai looked vigilant, but under the gaze of Song Yiran and Secretary Tian, he still silently put his hand on the pillow diagnosis.

Song Yiran checked Li Xinhai's pulse, and at the moment when she put her finger on Li Xinhai's wrist, Song Yiran suddenly felt a little tingling in her fingers, and a faint electric current stimulated her fingertips, trying to rush into her body, as if she was testing something.

Song Yiran didn't move, didn't show any expression, didn't do anything to resist, and let the current swim towards her limbs.

Li Xinhai's face became more and more pale, fine beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead, and the person was also shaky, as if he was about to be planted in a wheelchair.

Secretary Tian saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly said, "Wait a while, Xinhai is sick!" He stepped forward and grabbed Li Xinhai's shoulder, for fear that someone would fall.

Li Xinhai was trying to reach a critical moment, and was disturbed by Secretary Tian like this, only to feel that his throat and eyes were salty, and then he vomited a mouthful of blood, and fainted as soon as it was dark in front of him.

"Huh, Shinkai?"

Everything happened too fast, Secretary Tian panicked, "Doctor Song, this, what can I do!"

Song Yiran hurriedly said, "Secretary Tian, don't worry, I'll take a look." ”

Can you not be in a hurry? Although he had all kinds of problems with his body before, he had never vomited blood!

Just when Secretary Tian was anxious, Song Yiran stepped forward to look at Li Xinhai's eyelids, and picked up his wrist to check his pulse.

"Secretary Tian, he didn't have a big deal, he just fainted. ”

"This ...... I'm vomiting blood, but it's not a big deal?"

Song Yiran smiled and asked him, "Has he been suffering from insomnia a lot recently, and his chest is suffocating and he can't breathe." ”

"Yes, how do you know? He used to be just weak, and this problem was added recently. Secretary Tian nodded, but he was a little partial to Song Yiran's medical skills.

"That's right! This mouthful of waste blood spit out, his disease is cured without medicine!"

Secretary Tian cautiously asked, "So, this vomiting of blood is a good thing for him?"

"Sort of, you can think so. However, it is not easy to talk about the problems in his womb. Song Yiran said: "It's okay for him to be dizzy like this, why don't you move him to the bed first?"

Secretary Tian came back to his senses and hurriedly hugged Li Xinhai in a wheelchair to the bed. Li Xinhai was too thin, so Secretary Tian easily picked him up and put him on the bed.

"Secretary Tian, why don't I clean up here, and you go and talk to the old leader?" Song Yiran asked, pointing to the blood stains on the ground.

"This, it's not good, how can you let Dr. Song clean it up?"

"It's okay, we are doctors, we are used to this kind of thing, you go and talk to the old leader, what about me, I'll be over in a while." ”

Secretary Tian nodded with satisfaction, and said in his heart that this doctor should not look young, but he is quite good at doing things.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you! There is water and cloth in the house next to it. ”

As soon as Secretary Tian left, Song Yiran immediately ran to the bedside and looked at Li Xinhai with her ability, and about two minutes later, she walked to the next room, found water and cloth, wiped the blood on the ground, and went downstairs.

Li Kun was also very nervous when he heard that his grandson vomited blood, and when he saw Song Yiran going downstairs, he naturally wanted to inquire carefully.

"He has been suffering from insomnia recently, his chest is suffocating, and he can't breathe, all of which are related to that mouthful of waste blood, just spit it out!"

"So you mean, this blood has nothing to do with his minor problems?"

Song Yiran shook his head, "It's okay. However, the disease in his womb looks a little strange, and it should not be an ordinary disease. Is there a prescription prescribed by the doctor before, can I take a look?"

Li Kun hurriedly said: "Yes, Secretary Tian, you can find it for Dr. Xiao Song to see." ”

Secretary Tian moved very quickly, and took the thick cases and prescriptions over in a few minutes.

Song Yiran sat on the sofa and watched.

Li Kun was a little uneasy, and instructed Secretary Tian to go upstairs and look at Li Xinhai.

"He didn't wake up that quickly. Song Yiran didn't raise his head, and said directly: "His body is too weak, I'm afraid it's good to wake up at noon." ”

Secretary Tian looked at the worried Li Kun and didn't know what to do.

Li Kun waved his hand, meaning that he should still let him guard! The second child is such a son, but he can't let him lose his queen!

Song Yiran looked at Fang Zi roughly, and raised his head thoughtfully.

"How?"

"It can be cured, but it will take a long time. ”

At first glance, Li Kun couldn't believe it, he was stunned for a moment, and asked again, "Can it be cured?" In the past, those doctors only dared to say things like try, maintain, and so on, and no one dared to say that it could be cured.

Song Yiran nodded, "However, there are too many medicinal materials to use, and many medicinal materials are not easy to find." ”

Li Kun was a little excited, for the first time in so many years, he heard that his grandson was still saved, and he was naturally very happy in his heart, "Okay, okay, child, you write down the medicinal materials you want to use, I will ask people to find them, go and buy them, they will definitely be ready." ”

Song Yiran nodded, took the pen and paper on the table, and began to write. While she was writing, she was considering, whether it was Li Kun or Lei Qianjun, they were all watching carefully.

Finally, after she finished writing the prescription, she replaced the prescription with Li Kun.

"My prescription is a bit fierce, you can find a few experts first. Song Yiran knew that even if she didn't say it, Li Kun would definitely find someone who knew how to read the recipe before deciding whether to use it or not, and she would say it first, and the credibility would naturally be higher.

"Little comrade, I don't know much either, I have a question for you. ”

You say. ”

Li Kun said: "You said this medicinal murder?"

"Yes!" Song Yiran was generous, he had long known that he would have a question.

"But those doctors used to say that my grandson's body was too weak to use strong medicine!"

Song Yiran put the pen on the table and said, "They can't use it, I can use it." I have never relied only on medicine to treat diseases, and I don't realize that I need to apply needles! Combined with acupuncture, the medicine has miraculous effects. ”

Li Kun is a person who has seen the world, don't look at him at seventy, can he sit in this position now, can this be a simple character?

"Okay, I'll keep this recipe, let people find medicine first. If you find it, you will send someone to invite the little comrade. ”

Song Yiran smiled indifferently, "You are too polite, when the time comes, just send someone to make a call." She took out a small wooden box in her satchel, handed it to Li Kun and said, "I see that the prescriptions that patients take now have ginseng, and the year is not low, so it is not too easy to buy." I have half a plant of old ginseng here, and the years are not short, you give it to the patient first, and save people first. ”

Li Kun took the medicine box, opened it and saw that his eyes suddenly had a brilliance, "This ginseng is more than seventy years old, child, you just gave it to me?"

used to be called a comrade, but now it's called a child, how can it be given for nothing!

"If you can use it, it's for you. Song Yiran said: "The time for us to come out is not short, so we will leave today!"

Li Kun nodded, looking at Song Yiran more and more pleasing to the eye, not to mention whether this disease can be cured, just the atmosphere and confidence shown by others made him appreciate it very much.

"I'll have you delivered!"

Coming out of the Li family, Song Yiran's tense emotions were finally relieved.

Lei Qianjun knew that she was working very hard, and he always held her hand all the way and didn't say anything.

The two of them returned to the Te'anke compound, and after Song Yiran finished changing his clothes, he locked himself in the room and thought about the Li family, and he couldn't care about anything.

Li Xinhai may not be the eldest son, but there must be something strange about him. This person was born weak, and the weakness brought from the womb, and the old injuries in all five internal organs and six organs of varying degrees, logically speaking, he could not live until now, and he should have lost his life when he was a minor. Even if the Li family emptied the gold and silver mountains for him to use, he would not have lived past the age of twenty, so how did he survive?

Just when Song Yiran was puzzled, Xu Yinghong was interrogating Lei Qianjun in the living room!

"Let me ask you, did you have an awkward relationship with Ran Ran, why was her face so ugly when she came back?"

"No!"

Xu Yinghong looked suspicious, "Really?"

"Really!"

"Then why is she unhappy, is it because the Li family has shown her face. ”

Lei Qianjun sighed helplessly, "Mom, don't talk nonsense, Li Lao is kind! However, this is a tricky disease! This disease is not easy to treat, and she doesn't want to give up, so that's why it's like this!"

Xu Yinghong nodded, "I see." This kid is too strong, why embarrass himself! If he can't cure it, he won't cure it!"

"I went to the cafeteria to buy braised pork and make a few more good dishes. Xu Yinghong said: "You can't make my daughter-in-law unhappy!"

Lei Qianjun repeatedly assured that Xu Yinghong would let him go!

Song Yiran thought for a long time and had no clue, and decided to go to Ouyang Ruoqing's stinky old man's two-story building to find the answer.

There are so many quirky books out there, maybe there will be a hint!

"Brother Lei, drive me out!"

The two of them wrote a note to Xu Yinghong and drove to Beijing Medical University.

The small second floor was still like that, and the two people who were hiding in the shadows appeared in Song Yiran's sight.

Originally, it was not unusual for Song Yiran to appear here alone, but it was unusual that she brought someone over.

This person is not allowed to appear here according to the rules.

The Dark Sentry flashed out, his speed was so fast that it looked like a dark wind.

Lei Qianjun was not slow to react, and when this person appeared, he protected Song Yiran behind him and punched him. The man only felt as if there was a gust of wind coming in front of him, and secretly screamed, hurriedly dodged, and took two steps back, "Misunderstanding, I am the secret sentry here." ”

Song Yiran hurriedly said, "Brother Lei, I know him." He's definitely not going to let you pass, just wait here for me for a while, I'll come down soon. ”

Lei Qianjun nodded, "Go ahead, where is this buddy, where am I, I must eat and drink well." ”

Song Yiran went upstairs with a smile, leaving Dark Whistle No. 1 with a messy face......

What's the matter with me?

Song Yiran went up to the second floor and came to Ouyang Ruoqing's study.

There are so many books, she doesn't know where to start, she looks for them one by one, and she is afraid that she won't be able to find the answer when she comes out of the New Year.

Song Yiran turned on his ability, and his eyes lingered on the bookcase......

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