Miss Twelve wanted to talk to her mother in a hurry, but her forehead was covered with sweat, as if a big stone was pressing on her chest, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Look at me," Yang Mo said in a low voice, "follow me and breathe slowly." ”

Whoever comes to his senses in such a situation will be more or less anxious, but it will be more difficult to recover his strength.

The more Miss Twelve was out of breath, the more she had to gasp quickly, because she was too nervous and could not return to her normal breathing rate.

Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Zhou Qi, "Give me a thick piece of paper." ”

Miss Yang wants thick paper to write? The subordinate couldn't react for a while.

Yang Mo said: "Thicker paper is not for writing. ”

Mrs. Zhou Qi said: "Go quickly, no matter what, bring one." ”

The subordinate handed over a piece of paper with all hands and feet, Yang Mo rolled it into a cylinder, and looked at Miss Twelve, "When I put the paper tube to your mouth, you have to look at me, and breathe with me, I guarantee that you will feel panting when you do what I say." ”

Mrs. Zhou Qi looked at the paper tube in Miss Yang's hand, and she could help people treat diseases with a piece of paper?

Yang Mo covered Miss Twelve's mouth with the paper tube, and then looked into Miss Twelve's eyes, "Slowly inhale and exhale slowly, to follow my rhythm." ”

Yang Mo watched Miss Twelve breathe, corrected her little by little, made her no longer so flustered, forgot to be afraid, and slowly returned to her normal breathing rate.

Miss Twelve looked at Miss Yang tightly, and didn't dare to relax at all, it was Miss Yang who rescued her, and Miss Yang said that it would be okay.

Although the slow breathing made her feel anxious and suffocated, making her feel as if she was still in the coffin, she had to persevere and not let Miss Yang down.

Miss Yang was saving her.

Miss Twelve seemed to use all her strength in her hands, she kept clenching her fingers, and the voice of Miss Yang's guidance came from her ears.

Miss Twelve finally persevered.

"Okay," Yang Mo smiled, "Miss Twelve is doing a good job." That's it. ”

Yang Mo took the paper tube away, and Miss Twelve only felt suddenly relaxed, as if a layer of paper had been punctured at the end of her nose.

It's so clear.

The boulder that was pressing on her chest seemed to have been removed.

It's Miss Yang.

The princess next to her wanted to speak and stopped, the girl of the Yang family is really capable.

Yang Mo nodded to Miss Twelve, "Now try to speak, it's no problem, just open your mouth to make a sound." ”

Miss Twelve opened her mouth and screamed tentatively.

Everyone heard clearly, what Miss Twelve said was: "Miss Yang." ”

Yang Mo nodded, "That's fine." ”

Miss Twelve looked at Concubine Xian and Mrs. Zhou Qi. "Ancestor...... Mother, I ...... Feel...... Good...... Much more. ”

Yang Mo turned his head and saw Master Zhou Qi and Brother Cheng coming in outside the door.

Brother Cheng looked at Miss Twelve with wide eyes.

"Twelfth sister." Brother Cheng broke free from his father and ran over.

Mrs. Zhou Qi grabbed Brother Cheng, "Brother Cheng, your twelfth sister is not well." ”

Miss Twelve looked at Brother Cheng, and looked at the two sisters and brothers looking at each other, Mrs. Zhou Qi let go of her hand, and Brother Cheng suddenly rushed over and took Miss Twelve's hand, "Sister Twelve." Isn't it hard to sleep in a small box. ”

Miss Twelve tried to smile and nod at Brother Cheng.

Brother Cheng began to crawl towards the bed, Yang Mo bent down to avoid Brother Cheng's abdomen, picked up Brother Cheng and put it on the side of the bed, who knew that Brother Cheng grabbed the corner of her clothes with his backhand. smiled and said to Miss Twelve: "Sister Twelve, it was Miss Yang who rescued you, you have to thank Miss Yang." ”

Miss Twelve nodded, and Brother Cheng suddenly said, "Otherwise, I will thank you for you." After Brother Cheng finished speaking, he quickly took out something from his arms and stuffed it into Yang Mo's hand.

Yang Mo felt that the things in his hand were hot. When I looked down, I saw a beautiful butterfly purse.

Brother Cheng cautiously looked at Yang Mo with wide eyes, for fear that she would not like it.

Those black and white eyes are just simple expectations.

Yang Mo felt very warm in her heart.

Mrs. Zhou Qi immediately burst into tears and laughed. "This is my purse for Brother Cheng, how can I use it to thank Miss Yang." What is a purse worth?

Although it is a purse, it is the most cherished thing of Brother Cheng, Yang Mo held it in his hand, "Thank you, Brother Cheng, I accepted it." "Everyone has something they cherish.

Everyone is different.

For Brother Cheng, what his mother gives is the best, and he is willing to give her the best things, which is much better than those polite words and real money.

For Yang Mo, what she cherishes most is her life, her life, the life of her relatives, and the lives of patients...... Now after her birth, she is very fulfilled.

The princess sat down next to her, "You have to be good and don't be sad." ”

Miss Twelve nodded.

Yang Mo thought about it carefully, the symptoms that will occur when Miss Twelve and Brother Cheng are squeezed into the abdomen, if they are caused by the compression of the abdominal mass, they should be able to palpate, especially for thin children like Miss Twelve and Brother Cheng, there is not much subcutaneous fat, and palpation is more accurate.

What would it be if it wasn't an abdominal mass? Volvulus? Gastrointestinal diseases? Abnormal organ development? These will not be inherited, on the contrary, Brother Cheng's pale face, cold sweat, and dizziness just now seem to be symptoms of neurological diseases.

Regardless of the disease, it must meet a high level of genetic, neurological symptoms, and can make people ...... Yang Mo suddenly thought of something, took out the purse that Brother Cheng gave her, and let Brother Cheng see, "Brother Cheng, what color are the butterfly wings on the purse?" ”

Brother Cheng looked at it carefully, "It's red." ”

"What's on the red? Can I see any other colors? Do you see a circle of gold around the butterfly's wings? ”

This butterfly purse has a gold thread on it.

Brother Cheng squinted his eyes and looked carefully, "No." ”

Brother Cheng has a pair of bright eyes, which makes people think that he can see everything in front of him clearly, but he didn't expect to see such a blurred world.

Yang Mo wanted to cure them.

Two little kids, they're just kids.

Mrs. Zhou Qi was surprised, she hadn't found that Brother Cheng would not be able to see clearly.

Yang Mo handed the butterfly purse to Miss Twelve, "Can Miss Twelve see clearly?" ”

Miss Twelve shook her head, "I...... Bad eyes. ”

Mrs. Zhou Qi's eyes widened in surprise, the children had never told her these words, she thought that she was very careful with the child, and tried everything for the child's illness, it turned out that she didn't know anything.

Before Miss Yang came. She didn't know anything.

Yang Mo looked at Mrs. Zhou Qi and nodded, this was the first case she had encountered in ancient times that she could tell a lot of symptoms but could not be diagnosed.

A few people came out of the inner room, and when they went outside, they offered the princess and said, "Miss Yang can say anything she wants, they are people who have gone through hardships and can hold on." ”

The princess had already seen her dilemma.

Yang Mo turned her head to look at Mrs. Zhou Qi, "I want to know if Madame's mother's family and the seventh master's family are related?" ”

How to say this, Mrs. Zhou Qi was slightly stunned, and then said, "Our wife is my aunt. ”

In ancient times, it was very common for close relatives to marry, because there will be genetic defects. If the onset of the disease in the child is accompanied by neurological symptoms by touching the abdomen and visual impairment, an abdominal tumor should be suspected.

Yang Mo thought of pediatric pheochromocytoma, which often occurs in the abdomen.

Mrs. Zhou Qi said in a trembling voice: "Can it be cured?" ”

Genetic defects are difficult to treat, especially if there are severe symptoms, and if it is a pediatric pheochromocytoma, the tumor must be surgically removed.

What she lacks now is surgery.

Yang Mo said: "It can be cured, but the danger is very great, and I am not very sure." There is a good chance that it will not be cured. ”

Mrs. Zhou Qi's sweat suddenly came out of her body.

Without waiting for the next person to come in and tell him, Master Zhou Qi, King Xian, and Zhou Chengling entered the door.

Seeing the Seventh Master, the Seventh Lady stood up and shouted anxiously, "Master......"

Master Zhou Qi pretended to be calm. "How does Miss Yang say that it is treated?"

Mrs. Zhou Qi and Yang Mo stood up and saluted King Xian, Master Zhou Qi and Zhou Chengling.

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling, Zhou Chengling's expression was natural, and his eyes were also very stable, as if no matter what she said. He will not object.

Yang Mo's heart was suddenly relaxed, maybe no matter how shocking she was, Zhou Chengling could understand, "The treatment I said was to cut the abdomen." Carefully inspect the inside for abnormalities and remove the abnormalities, and the disease will improve. ”

Mrs. Zhou Qi didn't seem to understand a word.

Old Man Zhou Qi took a breath of cold air.

King Xian understood, "You said you want to cut people open?" ”

Yang Mo nodded, "If it is treated, it can only be like this, but I am afraid it will be difficult to use herbs effectively." ”

Master Zhou Qi remembered that the child who had died in the past, it was not that he had not eaten herbs, on the contrary, no matter what the doctor came from, they had invited them.

Xianwang shook his head, "How can there be such a thing, what if it can't be cured?" ”

Yang Mo said: "So you can't treat it so casually, even if I am asked to operate now, I won't do it, unless I am desperate." ”

When the princess heard this, she suddenly spoke, "Yang girl, you just speak carefully, there are no outsiders here, and everyone won't say anything about you." ”

Yang Mo said: "Miss Twelve is very sick, I will try to treat it with prescriptions first, but it may not have any effect, what I said is desperate is that when the medicine stone is gone, I have to think about whether I want to try it one last time." ”

Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors.

Mrs. Zhou Qi thought of this, and tears fell from her eyes.

What to do, Miss Yang's method sounds terrible, if it really comes to that time, do you want to try it.

Dedicated the king to see Zhou Chengling.

Zhou Chengling's eyes always met Yang Mo.

Xianwang shook his head, in the past, he just heard others talk about Miss Yang, but now these things appear in the clan camp, and Miss Yang will marry in the future, and people outside will talk about today's events.

If Miss Yang's method is said, I don't know how many words will be introduced, if someone is accidentally killed, no matter how Zhou Chengling arranges it, someone will come out to oppose it and refuse to let the Yang family enter the door.

Xian Wang said: "Miss Yang has used such a method before? ”

Real surgery? Yang Mo shook her head, "No." "No, even if she treated Ge Shitong's wife, she didn't use surgery. (To be continued......)