"Madam, this is Xia Langzhong and his son, who came to see Qian'er." Luo Weitao said.

"Oh?" Only then did the woman's cold face show a hint of warmth, and she looked at Xia Zhengqian and Xia Jin with a faint look of anticipation.

"Mrs. Luo." Xia Zhengqian gave a salute, knowing that this was Luo Weitao's wife, the biological mother of the third son of Luo.

Xia Jin also saluted.

"Xia Lang, please." Mrs. Luo said. A maid had already raised the curtain.

Still outside the door, Xia Jin smelled a smell of medicine. When I entered the house, the smell of the medicine became even stronger. However, apart from the smell of medicine, there was no other unpleasant smell in the house, and the place was extremely clean and tidy.

Walking to the door of the inner room, Xia Zhengqian suddenly stopped and said to Xia Jin: "You wait here, I will call you in in a while, and you will go in again." ”

Xia Jin nodded.

Seeing this, Mrs. Luo didn't ask the reason, and told the maid to greet Xia Jin, and she followed Luo Weitao and Xia Zhengqian into the back room.

"Childe, please sit here." The maid stepped forward.

Xia Jin waved his hand, and was about to say "no need", when he suddenly heard an exclamation from Mrs. Luo inside, and then there was a chaotic sound, which seemed to knock down the stool and knock over the dishes, accompanied by Mrs. Luo's urgent cry: "Qian'er, Qian'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

It is clear that the patient is in critical condition. Xia Jin didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly lifted the curtain and went in.

I saw that there was a mahogany carved jade screen in front of it, and when I turned the screen, it was a carved stepping bed, and a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old on the bed was half-lying on the bed, supported by Mrs. Luo, and his mouth was spurting blood, and some blood did not have time to come out of his mouth, and it flowed down from his nostrils, and the scene was shocking and terrifying.

"Xia Langzhong, is there a way?" Luo Weitao asked Xia Zhengqian, he seemed quite calm, "My son has been vomiting blood for half a year, and the situation is getting worse and worse. Ding Langzhong used silver needles to stop the bleeding, and prescribed countless prescriptions to stop the bleeding and prevent vomiting blood, but they were all ineffective. ”

Xia Zhengqian was about to step forward and use a silver needle to stop Luo Qian's bleeding, but when he heard this, his body suddenly stagnated, and his brows frowned.

"Daddy." Xia Jin walked to Xia Zhengqian's side and called.

Xia Zhengqian nodded slightly, his eyes still fixed on Luo Qian, contemplating and thinking.

After a while, he asked Luo Weitao, "What were the signs when the third prince first got this disease?" ”

Luo Weitao sighed: "My son usually likes to practice martial arts, once he went out to practice, had a fight with someone, was injured a little, and began to cough and salivate blood after returning home, accompanied by phlegm. Originally, such a small injury was nothing, please ask a doctor to take a look and take a few doses of medicine. When his illness coincided with the death of my father, the whole family went back to their hometown to mourn, and something happened to happen at home, so the child hid it, and only grabbed a few doses of medicine outside, but I don't know what kind of quack doctor he encountered. When I take care of the affairs at home and find out about his illness, I will invite Ding Langzhong and them to come and see him, and this will be the case. ”

As he spoke, the light in his eyes dimmed, revealing a look of remorse.

Xia Zhengqian nodded, seeing that Luo Qian was no longer vomiting blood at this time, he was slowly helped back to the bed by Mrs. Luo and the maid, gasping for breath, and said, "I'll take the pulse first." ”

"Please." After leading Xia Zhengqian into the door, Luo Weitao did not wait for a moment, walked to the side of the bed, took Luo Qian's hand out of the quilt, and motioned Xia Zhengqian to come forward to check the pulse.

Xia Zhengqian put his finger on Luo Qian's wrist and pressed it for a while, then turned his head to Xia Jin and said, "Brother Qi, come and see." ”

Luo Weitao's face was slightly gloomy, obviously very dissatisfied with Xia Zhengqian's failure to let his son practice under such circumstances. He didn't say anything, though.

But Mrs. Naro was not pleased. Before Xia Jin approached, she put Luo Qian's hand into the quilt, turned her head to Xia Zhengqian and said, "This Langzhong, if you have a way, just prescribe medicine." Ignore Xia Jin directly.

But the young man Luo Qian on the bed, although he vomited so much blood, he was still conscious. Seeing Xia Jin stop in front of the bed with some embarrassment, he stretched out his hand from the quilt and raised his hand to signal to Xia Jin.

Mrs. Luo frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything more.

Xia Jin didn't care about Mrs. Luo's attitude, stepped forward and stretched out his hand, put his finger on Luo Qian's wrist and carefully checked the pulse.

She has been outside for a long time, and her body is extremely thin, and she is prone to cold. As soon as this hand was put together, Luo Qian only felt that his wrist was slightly cold, and when he looked again, he found that Xia Jin's fingers were extremely slender, and those five fingers were put together, which was not as big as half of his hand. He couldn't help but raise his eyes, and after carefully looking at Xia Jin's eyes in surprise, his eyes seemed to be much deeper.

Xia Jin didn't pay attention to his gaze, and felt the pulse beating under his fingers.

Seeing his daughter having physical contact with a strange man, Xia Zhengqian felt uncomfortable and regretted bringing his daughter to this Yuan mansion. In order to hide his uncomfortable expression, he stepped forward and asked Xia Jin, "How is it?" ”

Xia Jin didn't answer, he took his fingers back expressionlessly, raised his eyes to look at Luo Qian's face, and asked, "What's uncomfortable about your body?" ”

Seeing that Xia Jin had to ask questions about the pulse after taking the pulse, he didn't think about the patient at all, he just wanted to learn medical skills by himself, Mrs. Luo Rao was quite self-contained, and she couldn't help it, and said in a very angry tone: "My son is tired, if there is anything to ask, go outside and ask." As he spoke, he stuffed Luo Qian's hand into the quilt.

"Xia Langzhong, let's go outside and talk." Luo Weitao also regretted bringing Xia Zhengqian's father and son in, and his face was very unsightly when he said this.

Luo Qian bowed slightly apologetically at Xia Jin, sat on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Xia Jin wanted to think about it.

"Let's go." Xia Zhengqian pulled Xia Jin's sleeve and followed Luo Weitao out of the door.

Luo Weitao went out to the outer room, did not stop at his feet, continued to walk out, and led Xia Zhengqian and the two to the hall outside, Fang said lightly: "Please sit down." As he spoke, he took the lead and sat down on the main seat.

The maid immediately brought the tea to the table.

Luo Weitao took a sip of the teacup and asked, "How?" What is Xia Langzhong's opinion on my son's illness? ”

Regarding Luo Qian's disease, Xia Zhengqian really doesn't have any "high opinions". The only way he had to do it was to heal his wounds and prevent him from vomiting blood. But according to his thoughts, these methods should have been used by Ding Langzhong and the famous doctors and imperial doctors in the capital, and the prescriptions used are not much better than him. None of them can cure it, so it can be seen that this method is useless.

He couldn't help but set his eyes on Xia Jin.

Xia Jin nodded at him, so confident that he was.

Xia Zhengqian was overjoyed and said to Luo Weitao: "Lord Luo may not know, my son Xia Qi studied under the famous doctor Shao in the capital, and his medical skills are not the same way as those below, and his medical skills are especially above me." I brought him here today just to let him see if Ling Gongzi's illness can be cured. Now looking at Ling Gongzi's illness, except for the medicine to heal injuries and stop bleeding, there is no good way to do it. But my brother Qi seems to have gained, if Lord Luo is not in a hurry to go to the office, it is better to listen to him. ”

He is a sincere gentleman, Rao is not happy with his daughter's reputation, but he is also unwilling to take the credit of his daughter, and says that Xia Jin's prescription is his own. But he also knew that Xia Jin was young, and there was no outstanding medical case to make her famous, and just now she asked her to give Luo Qian a pulse, which made the Luo family very unhappy. At this time, let her ask again, and even prescribe a prescription, Luo Weitao is afraid that he will drive them out immediately, and he will not even give them a chance to explain.

Therefore, he had to carry Xia Jin's master out. But he didn't know at all that the master in Xia Jin's mouth didn't exist at all.

Luo Weitao wasted his early morning time, risked angering his boss and asked for leave, and took Xia Zhengqian to see a doctor, which was a great hope for him.

But at this time, Xia Zhengqian said that he didn't have any good way, but his son "seemed to have gained". To Luo Weitao's ears, this is simply a joke on his Luo family.