Chapter 1353 Song Dejiang's anger
"I'm asking Imperial Physician Song to help my wife take a look. She's been in a coma for a whole day. I'm really worried that she'll just be like this..."
Song Dejiang curled his lips secretly, but when he raised his head, he still said with a serious face, "Don't worry, Master Nie, since this old man is here, he will naturally try his best to heal the patient. I also ask Master Nie to put down Madam Ling's hand first and stand Don't make a sound next to you."
"Okay, okay, then I'll bother Imperial Physician Song."
Nie Cong immediately put down Yan Ya's hand, stood up and stood behind Song Dejiang.
Song Dejiang asked the old woman who came in to put a handkerchief on Yan Ya's wrist, and then sat on the side with her eyes closed to check her pulse.
It’s just that the more he goes through the diagnosis, the more ugly his face becomes. In the end, his expression is even more serious, and he looks like he has encountered intractable diseases.
Nie Cong held his breath while watching, and wanted to speak, but he was afraid of disturbing him.
After a long while, Song Imperial Physician withdrew his hand.
Nie Cong hurriedly asked, "How is my wife?"
Song Dejiang didn't answer him, and continued to explain to the old woman beside him, "Take off the cloth strip on Mrs. Nie's head and take a look."
"Yes." The old woman quickly and cautiously opened the cloth strip.
The wound inside was exposed. The old woman took a look at it, suddenly took a breath, and suddenly took two steps back, "Song Taiyi, look..."
Not only Song Dejiang saw it, but Nie Cong also saw it, and his face changed greatly on the spot, "Why, how could this happen?"
I saw that Yan Ya's wound had completely festered and pus was oozing out, which was especially shocking.
Nie Cong grabbed Imperial Doctor Song's hand and shouted on the spot, "Doctor Song, you must save her, I beg you, you must save her."
The people outside the door suddenly heard Nie Cong's voice, and they were shocked, and they looked at each other in dismay.
followed closely, and a few people saw the old woman come out quickly, walked to Jing Zhaoyin and said, "Sir, Yan's injury is very bad, I am afraid it is more fortunate than for luck."
Jing Zhaoyin frowned suddenly, Yan Yihai was also stunned, how could it be? It was not serious when the wound was bandaged, but he woke up at that time and sent it directly back to Nie's house.
Imperial Physician Cui also pursed his lips. Although there may be a conspiracy from the Yan Palace, Yan Ya was really pushed by Cui Lan. If Yan Ya's life cannot be saved, then Cui Lan...
At this moment in the courtyard, apart from Yan Ling's mother and daughter, who have been silent, no one wants Yan Ya to have an accident.
However, the truth is often not as good as it should be.
Soon, Song Dejiang came out with a very ugly expression.
Nie Cong came right after him, but his eyes were red and his hands were clenched, looking very excited.
Jing Zhaoyin hurried forward and asked, "How?"
Song Dejiang said angrily on the spot, "It's nonsense, it's just nonsense, it's too nonsense. How can you treat the disease like this? It's just that the brain is not clear, and people's lives are not taken seriously."
Jing Zhaoyin hurriedly asked the woman beside him to pour him a cup of tea, and after he drank it, he asked, "How is it? You can see the seriousness of Yan's injury. Has she ever used Baimuzi?"
Yan Yihai and Imperial Physician Cui were immediately nervous.
Song Dejiang patted the table on the spot, "Of course I have never used Bai Muzi, not only I have never used it, but I also used the wrong medicine."
"What do you say?" Jing Zhaoyin glanced at Yan Yihai, whose face was pale, and asked.
(end of this chapter)
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