Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Zhou Junwang hurried in.

His steps were fast and chaotic, and his expression was panicked and urgent.

Yan Xin rarely saw him like this.

"...My aunt is vomiting blood. Miss, can you please go and have a look?" Zhou Junwang said.

Yan Xin looked at his expression, still avoiding her eyes in a panic.

She understood.

"Zhou Longtou doesn't want to invite me, does he?" Yan Xin asked.

Zhou Junwang: "My father has a heart problem, and he is not targeting you. But my aunt vomited blood again this morning, and it has been two days."

When the doctors saw him vomiting blood, they were all frightened.

They are also afraid of the Qing Gang.

If someone is executed, the whole family may not be able to escape, so the doctors all find excuses to refuse.

Several well-respected old doctors were invited to prescribe medicine, but the effect was not satisfactory.

The vomiting of blood could not be stopped, but became more serious.

Even Zhou Longtou himself felt that his wife might be dying soon and would lose her temper at home.

Zhou Junwang almost got beaten when he asked Yan Xin to please him.

Zhou Longtou scolded him for being obsessed with the look of a woman.

Maybe the status of mother is different in the hearts of husband and son.

The aunt worked hard and was Zhou Junwang's "adoptive mother", and her affection was just like that of her biological mother.

Ignoring his father's reproach, he secretly ran over to find Yan Xin.

"...Don't be anxious, Mr. Jun. My wife's stomach is not very good, and occasionally vomiting blood is not a fatal disease. Her situation is different from ordinary people." Yan Xin said.

She was calm and composed, her eyes gentle and quiet.

Her eyes are clear and sparkling under the sunlight, which makes her eyes naturally soft and affectionate.

When a man meets her for the first time, he may subconsciously think that she is frivolous and frivolous. Just because her face and eyes are so beautiful.

Zhou Junwang suddenly calmed down a bit.

Her calmness soothed him.

"There are many types of vomiting blood. If I have time, I can tell you slowly. I can treat Mrs. Zhou's vomiting blood. It is not a terminal illness." She said softly.

Big things can be broken at the snap of a finger.

Zhou Junwang's impetuous mood was calmed down.

"Miss, can you please check for a pulse? My father, I will stabilize him. If what he says is unpleasant, don't take it to heart." Zhou Junwang said.

"Okay." Yan Xin said.

She asked Banxia to get her medicine kit.

Zhou Junwang was a little surprised by her straightforwardness. He thought that Yan Xin would let him go back and take care of the housework before inviting her.

Unexpectedly, she would follow him without saying a word.

Regardless of his medical skills, the young genius doctor of the Yan family is worthy of praise for his medical ethics.

In the car, Zhou Junwang was in no mood to chat and was silent the whole way.

When I arrived at Zhou's mansion, I met Zhou Junwang's younger brother Zhou Muzhi at the door.

The last time Zhou Mu was exposed by Yan Xin about wearing a bellyband to sleep, he was still embarrassed to see her.

He didn't talk to Yan Xin, but just said to his elder brother: "How dare you invite her? Be careful of Abba losing his temper."

"Where's Abba's people?"

"I went out, something happened. My aunt is sleeping now," Zhou Muzhi said.

Zhou Junwang: "Go watch the wind. If dad comes back, notify me in time. I will take the eldest lady in."

Then he looked at Yan Xin and said, "I'm sorry, Miss."

Yan Xin: "Treatment is important, no etiquette is required. Once you ask, I will do my best if I can. Don't worry about that."

Zhou Junwang's eyes looked at her and became extraordinarily long.

He seemed to be looking at Yan Xin from another direction and felt that there was holy light on her beautiful face.

"Please come quickly." Zhou Junwang said.

He invited Yan Xin in.

His younger brother Zhou Muzhi was stunned on the spot: Are you asking for a doctor or committing a thief?

Is this a bit too childish?

"...That's not right, how did I become a door god? What if my father thought I put it in, wouldn't it be me who got beaten?" Zhou Muzhi suddenly reacted.

He stamped his feet on the spot.

Being plotted against by his elder brother again.

At this point, there is nothing we can do. Zhou Muzhi asked someone to guard the door while he went outside to find his father.

At the door of Chuihua, I met his father.

"Abba, I have a secret I want to tell you." Zhou Muzhi said.

Zhou Longtou frowned: "We'll talk about it later."

"A very important secret!" Zhou Mu said.

Zhou Longtou looked at him.

Zhou Muzhi was mysterious: "I saw Zhao Lingtong's Aunt Xi stealing someone."

Zhou Longtou wanted to beat him to death with a stick.

He was agitated because of his wife's illness, but this traitor kept telling him nonsense.

"Abba, that Aunt Xi, she went to work with Cao Datou." Zhou Muzhi added.

These two people are both leaders of the Qing Gang.

Zhou Longtou looked at his son with sadness: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will kill you."

"Are you not interested in this? Then you want to know where the goods that Cao Datou stole are hidden?" Zhou Muzhi added.

"What?"

"It's because my aunt lost a batch of goods while she was sick, and my eldest brother and deputy leader didn't allow me to tell you. I think Cao Datou must know.

They are old bastards who refuse to tell the truth, but his mistress may not be innocent. It's better to arrest that Aunt Xi and torture her. " Zhou Muzhi said.

Zhou Long's head was blown away by what he said: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Call someone to ask. Don't call me brother, he won't tell you." Zhou Muzhi said.

Zhou Longtou asked his followers to find the deputy leader.

He was momentarily stabilized.

Zhou Muzhi breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little proud: "Where did you choose such a resourceful brother? My brother is really lucky."

Zhou Longtou temporarily changed his steps and went to the outer courtyard to talk to the deputy leader. The inner courtyard became quiet.

Yan Xin sat beside Mrs. Zhou's bed and checked her pulse.

Mrs. Zhou was dying of illness and even vomited blood when she got up early in the morning.

"The pulse is stringy but weak, and the tongue coating is dry and red. It's not a big deal, it's a minor problem. The disease is in the upper burner, and it hasn't caused major lesions yet, so it's no big deal." Yan Xin said.

Mrs. Zhou was weak and had a serious expression, but there was a hint of teasing in her words: "Are you really good at treating patients? Other doctors said it was so serious."

Doctors will exaggerate the patient's condition by three-thirds.

For one thing, patients and their families are afraid and will follow the doctor's instructions to rest and take medicine, so that the disease can be treated faster.

Furthermore, by exaggerating the condition and waiting for the patient to recover, it will appear that the doctor is "rejuvenating", earning more medical fees and becoming famous.

Mrs. Zhou consults doctors all year round to take medicine. She has never seen a doctor like Yan Xin who always says, "It's a small problem, nothing serious."

Even if she is cured, the patient does not recognize her medical skills.

"I'm just telling the truth," Yan Xin said, "Madam, your illness is not serious."

Zhou Jun looked aside, but he was frightened when he heard it.

He and Mrs. Zhou had similar thoughts: Is it okay if she handles it so lightly?

Is it because her medical skills are not good that she thinks there is nothing wrong?

Mrs. Zhou had been vomiting blood for several days, and the other doctors all turned pale when they saw her, fearing that Mrs. Zhou would die in their own hands.

Mrs. Zhou also felt that she was not going to die soon.

"You need me to show you all my aunt's prescriptions. Can you use them as a reference?" Zhou Junwang asked again.

When other doctors come, they all want to see how the last doctor diagnosed the pulse and prescribed prescriptions. On this basis, make adjustments.

Yan Xin shook her head: "No need. Either Wei Tai or Shixiaosan, or Xijunzi Decoction or Liujunzi Decoction. None of them are suitable for the disease."

Zhou Junwang was stunned.

Mrs. Zhou's slightly dull eyes suddenly lit up.

She is the only doctor who knows what medicine is prescribed without looking at other people's prescriptions.

She is also the only doctor who thinks the problem is not big.

She is confident and speaks in a leisurely manner, which will not make people think she is frivolous. Instead, when she gently picks her up, the patient feels that his condition is reduced by three points.