Chapter 442: Heart Failure (Page 1/1)

Old Madam Yining's fingers were as thin as withered branches, and her nails appeared a little thick, glowing an unhealthy grayish white.

What caught Jiang Yi's attention was not this, but the three faint red lines on the nails of the old lady's middle finger.

The three red lines fell in Jiang Yi's eyes, which was particularly shocking.

She stared at it thoughtfully for a moment.

Sensing Jiang's distraction, Jiang Yi subconsciously looked down and saw that the three red lines on the old lady's nails were also stunned.

The old lady moved her hand and asked Jiang Yi: "Yi'er, are you okay in Bofu?" ”

Jiang Yi hurriedly retracted his gaze and smiled at the old lady: "Don't worry, I'm doing well when I return home, and Yan Yan is also very adaptable......

"What's wrong with my grandmother?" Jiang seemed to ask.

The old lady took a break and smiled at Jiang Ru: "I'm old, and I'm not happy all over my body, you don't have to worry about my ......"

Uncle Su said, "Let the old lady rest." ”

Jiang Yi saw that the old lady was really tired and weak, and pulled Jiang to get up; "Grandmother, then you have a good rest, and we will come back to see you."

The three sisters and brothers went to the flower hall with Uncle Su and the others, and their hearts were quite heavy.

The state of the old lady of Yining Hou makes people think of the words "wind and candles".

The flame of life seemed to be about to be extinguished by a faint wind.

"Uncle, what kind of disease does my grandmother have?" Jiang Zhan was an anxious person, and asked as soon as he entered the flower hall.

"The doctor who invited said that the old lady was suffering from heart failure." Uncle Su's face was solemn, "The heart suddenly began to fail, and the decoction can only be slightly nourished, but it can't prevent the physical condition from continuing to deteriorate......"

"What does my uncle mean, my grandmother is in a bad situation?" Jiang Zhan asked.

Uncle Su glanced at the door and nodded slowly: "The doctor said that people with this disease may suddenly stop their heartbeat, and now they can only pray for God's blessing......"

Jiang Yi's eyes suddenly turned red, and she pinched the handkerchief to wipe her tears.

Jiang Zhan gave Jiang Yi a look and wanted her to persuade Jiang Yi, but saw that Jiang seemed to be absent-minded.

He had no choice but to persuade: "Eldest sister, don't cry, my grandmother will definitely have her own natural appearance-"

The words to be persuaded later were held back by Jiang Yi's words without a beginning or end.

"Mother is like that."

"Eldest sister, what did you say?" Jiang seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, staring straight at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi didn't look at Jiang Yi, but looked at Uncle Su: "Uncle, do you remember that my mother also passed away because of heart exhaustion......

Uncle Su nodded slightly.

Jiang seemed to grab Jiang Yi's hand: "Eldest sister, do you remember the situation when your mother died?" ”

"I already remember things at that time, and I remember some of them."

For a young child, the two most important people in life are their parents.

Although Jiang Yi was young when Su passed away, he left an indelible impression.

"Could it be that the disease of heart exhaustion will also pass from mother to daughter—" Jiang Yi muttered.

Uncle Su stiffened his face: "Yi'er, don't think about it, frighten your younger brother and sister." ”

Jiang Zhan shouted: "Uncle, it's better to figure it out, why is it just a mother-to-daughter, the eldest sister and the fourth sister are delicate, not like I can bear the ......"

looked like he hated that it was not a mother to a son, and he saw that Uncle Su and Second Uncle Su twitched the corners of their mouths in unison.

This nephew really doesn't have the slightest bit of the city, and looking forward to the mother and son doesn't mean that they will suffer from heart exhaustion.

In addition to slandering, he was also moved by Jiang Zhan's love for his sisters.

Jiang Yi raised his hand and slapped Jiang Zhan, and said angrily: "Second brother, don't talk nonsense." ”

If her grandmother's illness was really hereditary, then she would rather bear it herself than her brother.

"I'm feeling a little unwell and want to take a break." Jiang seemed to hold his forehead and said suddenly.

In the past, if Jiang seemed to be uncomfortable, at most he would say it in private, and it would never be possible to say it in front of Uncle Su and these elders.

As a junior, it seems rude for her to say this, but as Princess Yan, no one will say this.

The improvement of status brings convenience to self-evident.

The eldest lady, You Shi, immediately arranged for the maid to lead Jiang Yi to the guest room to rest.

Jiang Yi followed uneasily.

"Fourth sister, how do you feel?" Seeing that Jiang Yi's face was pale, Jiang Yi hurriedly asked.

The fourth sister is bolder than her, and she shouldn't be frightened by what she just said.

Jiang didn't seem to reply to Jiang Yi's words immediately, but explained to Aman: "You go to the door and keep guard, someone comes over and speaks out in time." ”

Jiang Yi looked at Aman, and then at Jiang Yi, and felt that something was wrong.

"Fourth sister, what's wrong?"

Jiang seemed to bite his lip, clenched his hand, and his knuckles were faintly white.

"Eldest sister, was my mother's symptoms really the same as my grandmother's?"

The fourth sister turned out to want to know about her mother.

Jiang Yi bowed slightly: "Well, at that time, my mother was getting weaker and weaker day by day, I was very afraid, and I guarded my mother all day long, and once I heard the doctor say to my father that my mother suffered from heart exhaustion, and the decoction could only prolong for a while, but it could not save my mother's life......"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yi's eyes appeared in front of Su Shi's deathbed appearance.

The beautiful woman, like a withered flower, looked at her quietly with a smile, but her eyes were full of sadness, full of reluctance and concern for her young children.

It was the most heartbreaking look she had ever seen, and it reappeared in her dreams for many years afterward, making her cry and wake up to find her mother.

Her mother went away when she was still so young, leaving her, her younger siblings, and her father.

"My mother looks the same as my grandmother."

Jiang seemed to stretch out his hand in front of Jiang Yi and asked word by word: "What about the nail on the middle finger of his left hand?" Are the three blood lines the same? ”

She asked, her tone trembling with suppressed tremors.

Jiang Yi looked at Jiang Yi hesitantly: "Fourth sister, why do you ask that-"

"Eldest sister, think about it carefully, did the third finger of my mother's left hand before her death also have three blood lines like my grandmother?"

Jiang Yi became nervous for no reason, and thousands of thoughts only turned into one word under the urging of her sister: "Yes!" ”

Jiang seemed to be propping up the bed with his hands, and his face was ugly.

"Fourth sister, what's wrong?" Jiang Yi held Jiang's hand as if he were holding a piece of ice.

Jiang seemed to have no expression on his face, but his eyes were like a cold pool, bottomless.

"Mother didn't die of illness!" After a long time, she said word for word.

The blood on Jiang Yi's face faded suddenly, staring at Jiang Yi as if she was dead, and asked in a trembling voice: "Then, how did the mother die?" ”

Jiang seemed to close his eyes, then opened them again, staring at his fingers motionlessly.

The young woman's fingers are as white and soft as spring onions, and her rounded nails are a healthy pale pink.

"It's poison." She whispered.

Really speaking, it's not poison, it's Gu.

There is a kind of Gu that can be attached to the wall of a person's heart, and it lives by sucking the blood of the heart, and over time the person will become weak and show symptoms of heart failure.

And the most obvious feature of this kind of Gu is that three faint red lines will appear on the nails of the third finger of the left hand.

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