Chapter VII: Diagnosing the Turmoil
When Lin Xiyan listened to Xiao Ming's questioning of Yi Shengge, she walked directly to the door of the room.
Xiao Ming watched Lin Xiyan come over, and then retreated to the side of the door that opened.
Although he didn't know what the specific reason was, Yi Shengge could clearly feel that the room he had just glanced at was very taboo for the Guanjin Mansion.
It may not seem that remarkable, but Yi Shengge can find it special.
Although Lin Xiyan's expression was still very gentle, the eyes that looked at Yi Shengge were not as friendly as when he had just heard him agree not to rest.
"Then I don't know how Yi Gongzi feels now, if there is still any discomfort, you must not force yourself. The guest room is right next to this, so it's also a good idea to take a break. You're here to see people, so how can you concentrate on treating others if you're not feeling well? Sounds ridiculous, right? β
There was a murderous aura in Lin Xiyan's tone, and all the ladies and ladies just now were swept away.
Yi Shenghe could only watch silently from the side, after all, Yi Shengge would be scolded by Lin Xiyan and Xiao Ming, Yi Shenghe could roughly guess what the reason was, and now there is nothing to say, he can help Yi Shengge.
"I'm fine. Miss Lin, don't worry, I'm just a little nervous. β
"If you're really okay, that's fine. I don't want to see your own body unable to support the diagnosis process. β
Compared with Yi Shengge's soft-voiced appearance, Lin Xiyan looked even more high, and his speech seemed to be thorny.
Although Lin Xiyan is indeed very good-looking, even if he is good-looking, he may already be a little moved, but saying him directly in front of Yi Shengge will still make him feel a little lost, Lin Xiyan is not the same as he imagined.
Lin Xiyan was still a little reluctant to let him go, and planned to continue to say something.
"Miss, ahem, are you outside? Ahem. β
A coughing sound came from the room, interrupting the thoughts of several people outside.
Just listening to the sound of her coughing, Yi Shenghe could feel that her breath was very weak.
The mother who coughed inside should be a little old, and she also has some asthma.
"Yes, Shanma, I'll bring a doctor to help you see a doctor."
Lin Xi didn't reply, and after replying to Shanma, she quickly shifted her attention to Yi Shengge.
"Yi Gongzi, of course you understand the truth of ignoring incivility in other people's houses."
"Of course I do, Miss Lin."
"This principle, in our Guanjin Mansion, is the first thing that guests must abide by. No outsiders are qualified, in our Guanjin Mansion, we patrol around like a prosecutor, even if it is a relative of the emperor, we have to give us three points. β
"Yes, Miss Lin, you're right, I'll pay attention, I won't look everywhere anymore."
Lin Xiyan's voice was serious, and at this time, he was setting up a dismount for Yi Shengge, so that he could know what he was.
And Yi Shengge's submissive appearance shows that the effect should be good.
If this is in normal times, someone is so domineering that Yi Shenghe will be dusty, and Yi Shenghe will definitely find it curious and funny.
But now, he could clearly feel that Lin Xiyan and Xiao Ming had begun to be hostile to Yi Shengge.
And the words of the two of them made Yi Shenghe feel like he was being bullied.
"Miss Lin, don't talk too much, please let us in earlier to see how the patient is doing."
Yi Shenghe interrupted the conversation between the two of them very abruptly, and the medicine box was originally carried on his back, which was a burden.
What's more, he was now at the door of the patient's room, but he could only stand outside and listen to Lin Xiyan Xun Yisheng's words, which couldn't help but make him feel a little anxious and irritable.
He didn't come here to follow the rules of Guanjin Mansion, it was obvious that Guanjin Mansion had his own request first, so he came here, and he didn't want to come to this place in the first place.
Xiao Ming's eyes widened a lot as he listened to Yi Sheng's reasonable and straightforward interruption of Lin Xiyan.
And Lin Xiyan was even more stunned, let alone in the Guanjin Mansion, even in the entire Qiang Yan City, except for her father and mother, there were really few people who dared to interrupt her speech so bluntly, even if those people had the upper hand in reason.
"Ahem." There were a few more coughs inside, which made Yi Shenghe a little worried.
"Okay, Doctor Yi, let's go in."
Although he felt as if his majesty had been challenged, Lin Xiyan just couldn't get angry with Yi Shenghe.
I don't know if it's because of curiosity or admiration, he has an inexplicable good feeling in her heart.
As soon as Lin Xiyan's words fell, Xiao Ming quickly opened the door of the room.
As soon as the door opened, Yi Shenghe walked directly through Lin Xiyan and Xiao Ming and walked into the room.
Yi Shengge also changed his slightly embarrassed appearance just now, and quickly kept up with Yi Shenghe's pace.
In this ordinary room, which couldn't be more ordinary, even the tables and chairs felt like a luxury.
Yi Sheng's eyes were as bright as light, and he quickly searched for what he needed in the room.
Yi Shenghe first found two small benches under the table, picked them up directly and placed them next to Shanma's bed.
Shanma's bed is not very high, so as long as she sits on the bench, it is almost on a horizontal line.
Mother Shan was lying on the bed, her face was yellow, her face was full of wrinkles from the years, and her breath was still a little weak.
Yi Shenghe first sat on one bench and placed the other to his left.
Then he removed the medicine box from his body and placed it on another bench next to him.
After the medicine box was set aside, there was no hurry to open it, and Yi Sheng turned sideways to meet Shanma's eyes.
"Old woman, please stretch out your hand and let me take your pulse."
Although Yi Shenghe made a series of movements quickly, his tone was very gentle.
When Shanma heard Yi Shenghe's words, she trembled and stretched out her hand from the quilt and put it on her waist.
Yi Shenghe first put the old woman's hand straight, and Shan Ma lay on her back, Yi Shenghe let her left forearm spread as flat as possible, at the same level as her heart, and slowly straightened her wrist.
Shanma's hands were shaking all the time, which caused a little trouble for Yi Shenghe's pulse.
Although Yi Shenghe can keep Shanma's hands relaxed, he needs to press it with two hands, which can't take the pulse.
Yi Shengge has always stood behind Yi Shenghe, and his facial expression is very serious.
But he just stood and didn't say a word, more like he was waiting for Yi Shenghe to give orders.
Yi Shenghe turned around and just met the eyes cast by Yi Shengge.
Yi Shenghe first frowned and looked at Yi Shengge, then quickly turned his face towards the position of Shanma's hand and sideways his arm.
Although the two of them only made eye contact, Yi Shengge already understood what Yi Shenghe meant.
He stood directly on the right side of Yi Shenghe, bent down, and stretched out his hands first, all his fingers shaking loosely. Then put your left and right hands together and press directly under Shanma's elbows, where the joints are.
This minimizes the shaking and controls Shanma's arm that is a little bit in the pulse position.
When Yi Shenghe put his right hand on the pulse of Shanma's left hand, Yi Shengge remained in this position as if he was petrified.
The three fingers in the middle of Yi Shenghe's right hand moved slowly in the position of Shanma's left hand, the inch, and the ruler.
Shan's mother just closed her eyes, and she didn't move much, probably because she was too weak.
No one could see Yi Shenghe's expression at this time.
Yi Shenghe quietly checked his pulse, his face cloudy. From the moment he first entered the door, he could feel that this room was already filled with many viruses, and looking at Shanma's face, he could already imagine how thin and haggard she was.
As for the process of taking the pulse for a short time, when he put it up from his right hand, he could already feel the seriousness of the situation, and the pulse of the whole person was very weak.
Obviously, many of the organs in Shanma's body have begun to fail.
Yi Shenghe's most intuitive feeling is that Shanma's heart pulse is weak, and there is an obvious lack of blood supply.
As for whether it is because of the heart problem, which causes other organs, such as the kidneys, liver, lungs, and spleen and stomach to have a chain reaction, and there is a problem together, it is unknown, and his current medical skills are not advanced to this extent.
But Yi Shenghe has a strong intuition, this should not be like what Lin Xiyan said, but because he has been suffering from fever in a short period of time and can't cool down, it has led to the current situation.
When Yi Shenghe's right hand left Shanma's left hand, he kept muttering something in his mouth.
And Yi Shengge directly let go of his hands, and now he was a little weak, and couldn't help but shake them in the air.
Although the pulse is over, Yi Shenghe still feels that something is missing.
After Yi Shenghe put Shanma's hand into the quilt, Yi Shenghe took a closer look.
Although Shanma's face was yellow, her lips were a little purple. Yi Shenghe stretched out his hand to stretch out Shanma's left eye, and by the afternoon sun, he could vaguely see that the whites of Shanma's eyes were also a little yellow, which was obviously a very bad physical condition.
The expression on Yi Shenghe's face was already very gloomy, this kind of signs, when combined, would only have bad consequences, but he couldn't think of any foolproof way to protect people's lives now.
When Yi Shengge came to Yi Shenghe's side, he happened to see his expression, and he could roughly guess what the situation was now, and he didn't bother to ask anymore.
And when Yi Shenghe turned around and wanted to tell Lin Xiyan the results of his diagnosis and the guess of the cause of the problem, he found that Lin Xiyan and Xiao Ming had not entered the room at all.
Today's sun is really good, through the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window in the room, you can clearly see Lin Xiyan and Xiao Ming standing by the window.
Neither of them even stood in the doorway, but at a distance by the window on one side of the room.
The two figures were imprinted on the window, like watchers, watching their every move inside.
Yi Shenghe didn't like this kind of behavior very much, he felt that not only did he not get the respect he deserved, but even Shanma, who was now seriously ill and lying in bed, was not treated as a human being.