Chapter 1105 412 Pure Filial Piety (One More)

Fang Chengling's pupils shrank suddenly, panic in his heart: How could it be? ! Xiao Yi actually knew it? !

Xiao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and continued: "By the way, I have quietly replaced the Heart-Eating Grass that you put in your grandfather's soup today."

What? ! Fang Cheng couldn't believe it. He moved his mouth and wanted to question the other party, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

Xiao Yi smiled and said softly, "Do you want to ask, where did those heart-eaters go?"

Fang Chengling seemed to have thought of something, and panic appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Yi sneered, but then pushed him in a panic, shouting, "Uncle, uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Nangong Yue shouted to the maids who were waiting on the side: "...What are you doing here, don't ask the doctor!"

When the maids first saw this situation, they were already at a loss for what to do, but at this moment they suddenly recovered, and a few people rushed out together.

The report of the report, the doctor's request, the doctor's, and they collided in a mess.

Not long after, Mrs. Fang got the report and ran in with a pale face.

At this point, Fang Chengling had lost consciousness.

Seeing Fang Chengling fainted on the ground, Mrs. Fang's face was completely bloodless, she squatted beside Fang Chengling, looked at him nervously, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, master, what's the matter with you? Don't scare your concubine. !"

One of the stewards asked cautiously, "Madam, do you want to help the master to the couch?"

Only then did Mrs. Fang react, "Hurry up! Don't hurry up!"

Immediately, someone called in a few women with big arms and thick waists, and carried Fang Chengling to the inner room.

Madam Fang was very anxious, and frantically pulled the handkerchief on her hands.

Just after receiving the report that Fang Chengling fell to the ground, Mrs. Fang was stunned.

It was fine before, why did I faint. The first thing she thought about was whether Xiao Yi had done something, but the maid said that the eldest son just toasted a cup of tea, and after Fang Chengling collapsed, she anxiously asked them to call the doctor.

Now, when she saw Xiao Yi's worried look, it didn't seem like she was lying.

only……

Why hasn't the doctor come yet!

Mrs. Fang was flustered, but at this moment, her eyes suddenly fell on Nangong Yue, she thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Prince Prince, don't you know medical skills? You should show your uncle!"

Concubine Shizi can even cure that old guy, her medical skills may be better than this and Yucheng's doctor combined!

Fang Fu eagerly wanted to grab Nangong Yue's hand, but Nangong Yue took a step back and said with a look of self-reproach, "Auntie, what are you talking about! I don't dare to treat anyone casually any more..."

Mrs. Fang remembered what happened in An Ningju before, and her face became even more ugly.

"Mother, what happened to my father?!"

Before the doctor came, Fang Yulan came first.

As soon as she heard that Mrs. Fang wanted Nangong Yue to treat Fang Chengling, Fang Yulan frowned, remembering what Doctor He said, and said disapprovingly, "Mother, the doctor will be here soon."

The implication is that he does not agree to let Nangong Yue treat Fang Chengling.

Mrs. Fang's heart was blue with regret, but she couldn't tell her daughter the truth about An Ningju, she could only grit her teeth, and was about to try again, when she heard the excited shout of a maid outside: "Doctor He, come here. Now! Doctor He is here!"

The one who came was still the same Doctor He from before, with a medicine box in his hand, sweating profusely.

Mrs. Fang anxiously said: "Doctor He, hurry up! Hurry up and show our master!"

Dr. He's heart was beating wildly. At noon, Dr. He still had lingering fears about the matter of Mrs. Fang. Now Mr. Fang... The Fang family is really troubled!

While thinking about it, Dr. He sat down on the tumbler beside the couch, took a deep breath, and cautiously checked Fang Chengling's pulse... Although he didn't say anything, judging from his tight brows, this was by no means anything. good news.

Fang Yulan asked anxiously, "Doctor He, how is my father?"

Dr. He put down his hands and bowed solemnly: "Madam, Miss Fang, Master Fang, he... he," he gritted his teeth and said with a gust of air, "he is suffering from a stroke, hey!"

"What?!" Mrs. Fang staggered and swayed from side to side, almost fainting.

A maid next to her hurriedly supported Madam Fang and asked nervously, "Madam, are you alright?" Then she instructed a little maid, "Liu Ye, don't pour the tea for Madam!"

"Yes...Yes, Mammy Hong." Liu Ye, the maid in Tsing Yi, hurriedly ran to pour tea.

Fang Yulan recovered from the shock, and said sharply: "How is it possible?! My father is only thirty-five years old, how could he have suffered a stroke?! You quack doctor!" She looked at Madam Fang eagerly and said, "Mother, let's go and invite another doctor!"

Mrs. Fang glanced at her daughter with a reproachful look.

Doctor He is a doctor enshrined in the house, and his medical skills are naturally very good. He is one of the best in this Heyu City.

Mrs. Fang forced herself to remain calm, and said politely, "Doctor He, please hurry up and prepare a prescription for the master."

Xiao Yi sighed worriedly from the side: "Auntie, it must be because my uncle has been busy managing the family business and taking care of his grandfather all these years, so he fell ill. Hey." Looking at Doctor He, he said earnestly, "Doctor He, you must treat my uncle carefully! Use whatever medicine you need. If He Yucheng doesn't have it, this prince will immediately send someone to go to Zhennan Wangfu to get it."

"Yes, the eldest son." Dr. He replied with sincerity and fear, and sighed in his heart: Although this eldest son has a high position, he is a person of pure filial piety, and he is so caring and filial to his uncle!

Mrs. Fang panicked at this moment, her lips trembled slightly, and she thought at a loss: how could this be? ! The lord actually suffered a stroke! Could it be... could this be retribution? !

Doctor He looked at He Chengling, who was asleep on the couch, and couldn't help sighing.

There is no cure for stroke, one can only do his best and obey the destiny.

Doctor He opened the medicine box, took out the silver needle, and after calming down, he began to give Fang Chengling acupuncture...

After only two needles were applied, all of a sudden, a "bang" sounded. A tea cup fell to the ground, and broken pieces of porcelain and hot tea were splashed all over the place. Doctor He almost trembled in shock.

"Snapped!"

Mammy Hong threw her palm on the little girl's face unceremoniously, causing five red and swollen finger prints to appear on the little girl's white and tender face.

"You can't do this little thing well, what's the use of asking you to be a cheap maid!" Mammy Hong scolded rudely.

The little girl was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Madam, spare your life! Hong mama, spare your life!"

The other maidservants around were silent, and none of them dared to make a sound.

Mammy Hong glanced at Madam Fang's face, and seeing her impatient expression, she immediately instructed the women beside her, "Don't drag this cheap maid!"

In the little maid's voice begging for mercy, she was stuffed with a rag by the two women and dragged down rudely.

The inner room was quiet again. Doctor He continued to give Fang Cheng acupuncture and moxibustion. After a stick of incense, he pulled out the silver needle. After thinking for a long time, he prescribed another prescription. The maid hurriedly went down to get the medicine...

"I have seen the eldest young master, the second young master."

At this moment, the maid's respectful salute sounded from outside the curtain:

Fang Shiyu and Fang Shixuan, the two sons of the Fang family, got the news and hurried back from the academy!

As soon as she saw the eldest son Fang Shiyu came in with a curtain, Mrs. Fang, who had six gods and no masters, suddenly had a backbone, her eyes were full of tears, and she said in a trembling voice: "Brother Yu, your father... your father... he...he has a stroke!"

Fang Shiyu has always considered himself to be calm, and today he was shocked by the news of his father's sudden stroke.

My father was in his prime, why did he fall down so suddenly?

"Mother, what the hell is going on?"

Mrs. Fang said incoherently what happened.

Fang Shiyu glanced at Xiao Yi suspiciously. It's a coincidence that this is a coincidence. My father was fine in the morning, so why did he suffer a stroke after drinking a cup of tea?

However, so many maids in the house just now saw with their own eyes that Xiao Yi was only toasting a cup of tea, and this tea was handed over by the maids in the house. When his father fell to the ground, he was even more nervous than anyone else, and he was also the doctor who was called by the imperial concubine...

It must be just a coincidence, right?

Fang Shiyu was in a turmoil, but he reluctantly calmed Mrs. Fang: "Mother, auspicious people have their own good looks, father will be fine!" Then he thanked Xiao Yi, "Cousin Yi, thank you so much just now. My cousin takes care of my father."

"Cousin Yu, you are too polite." Xiao Yi said sternly, "Auntie, cousin Yu, don't worry, I'll send a letter to Wangdu and find a way to invite an imperial physician back to my uncle! It's just that After all, the capital is thousands of miles away, so the top priority is still uncle's illness... I wonder if there are other good doctors in this city?"

Mrs. Fang's eyes lit up first, she quickly thanked her, and said, "Ayi is right... Brother Yu, hurry up, go and invite all the doctors in the city!"

"Yes, mother."

Fang Shiyu hurried to make arrangements.

In less than an hour, the inner room of the main hospital was full of people. Fang Shiyu almost invited all the most famous doctors in the city's most famous pharmacies and medical centers. Some of these doctors do not see a doctor on weekdays. But when Fangfu came to invite people, they didn't dare to shirk at will...

The doctors in the room checked Fang Chengling's pulse one by one, and then retreated to the main hall for consultation.

A group of people whispered to each other, and this discussion lasted for a whole incense stick. After the discussion, Mrs. Fang, mother and son became impatient, and Fang Yulan stopped talking several times.

Finally, an old doctor with white hair and beard was pushed out by the doctors, and the old doctor said with a slight trembling: "Mrs. Fang, Young Master Fang, Master Fang is suffering from... It is indeed a stroke! The illness has come too quickly. , I'm afraid... hey, I'm afraid it's not so easy to treat."

Although the Fang family had already been psychologically prepared, Mrs. Fang couldn't help taking a breath after hearing that the famous doctors in the city had made such a judgment.

"Quack doctor! You are all quack doctors!" Fang Yulan shouted hysterically, pointing at the group of doctors.

At this moment, a maid shouted in horror: "Madam! Madam! Master... Master, he is incontinent."

Mrs. Fang didn't come up in one breath, holding back in her chest, her face turned pale for a while.

Mammy Hong, who was on the side, was busy giving Madam Fang a smooth ride, and comforted: "Madam, you are the backbone of this family now, and you must not fall."

The Fang family was in a mess.

"Quick!..." The first thing Mrs. Fang did when she regained her anger was to shout with all her strength, "Ture! Let them take care of it! No matter how much money you want, our Fang family will pay!"

Stroke is serious, but it can always be cured.

The doctors in Heyucheng did not dare to offend the Fang family, so they gathered together to differentiate and prescribe the prescription. When it comes to diagnosis, the doctors have their own opinions, and they are not willing to convince people easily. For a while, they argued endlessly. Mrs. Fang suffered a headache from the quarrel, and Fang Shiyu stood aside with his thin lips tightly pressed, looking confused.

At this time, Xiao Yi took a step forward and said worriedly, "Auntie, although you are filial, your uncle's condition is the most important thing. In the past few days, let your nephew take care of your grandfather...hey."

Mrs. Fang really couldn't care less, she nodded casually, and agreed.

She thought to herself: Anyway, the old guy has already taken the heart-eater grass, and it is impossible to wake up this time. They can serve as long as they want to serve.

Xiao Yi thanked him earnestly, and withdrew with Nangong Yue.

The two held hands and smiled at each other.

Not long after, they arrived at An Ningju.

Baihui came over and saluted, and said, "Master Shizi, Concubine Shizi, the servants have been watching, the old man is well."

Xiao Yi nodded slightly, and the two walked in together.

He sat in front of Mr. Fang's couch, waved his hand, and asked the servants of Fang's residence to retreat.

The maids and wives who were serving looked at each other in dismay, but they didn't dare to go against his will, and dawdled out, and Baihui also stepped back, staring for them.

"Grandfather..." Xiao Yi raised his lips slightly, and said to the sleeping old grandfather Fang, "Don't worry, all the hardships you have suffered and everything you have lost over the years will be taken back for you by your grandson... Like them, they are pure and innocent. In the name of filial piety..."

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