Xu's mansion is in the east of the city.

Li Zisang rode a horse and drove a horse carriage. Zhao Xiuli and Mo Xiao were on a horse carriage. The group of four set off.

The horse and the carriage stopped in front of a large mansion, and the two disciples came up to pull the carriage.

"Go and tell your eldest son, and you will say that the miracle doctor from the Mo Family Hospital has been invited." Zhao Xiuli said to one of the servants.

The clerk heard this, then jogged into the gate.

The Xu family was originally the richest man in Sanyang County, so this house is naturally generous and grand.

The door is three times open, painted in black paint.

When I entered the gate, I saw a jade-sculpted screen wall carved on the screen wall, which was a picture of flowers blooming and prosperity. The flowers were the queen peony in the flowers with petals. Compared to the ordinary people who just blocked two-stroke screen walls on simple brick walls, this was really magnificent.

As soon as I turned the screen wall, a young man in white bowed from a distance.

Everyone looked at the young man with a pair of hanging fox eyes and a white face. He was a typical ancient beauty. Looking at the young man in dressing, he looked like a scholar, with a gentle and gentle look. He was only about twenty years old, so he should be Zhao Xiuli's future husband, the eldest son of the Xu family, Xu Shicong.

"Miss Mo, there are some mistakes to welcome you, and there are some mistakes to welcome you."

The young man first greeted Mo Xiao, and his eyes directly passed the Chonglou holding the medicine box and looked at Li Zisang, and immediately bowed and said, "This is Brother Li. I have heard of Brother Li's name for a long time. I only saw him today. He is really extraordinary."

Li Zisang naturally bowed his hand to return the gift.

"Oh, they are not outsiders, don't be polite, Mr. Xu, please let Mo Xiao see his wife."

Zhao Xiuli interrupted Xu Shicong when she saw him with a rumor of words.

"Yes, yes, then come with me."

Xu Shicong turned around and led the way.

Bypassing the screen wall, there was a wide yard. The group walked along the ten corridors toward the main room under Xu Shicong's guidance.

Mo Xiao was so happy and curious that it was my first time seeing a real ancient mansion, so he looked around.

The Mo Family Hospital is a small, exquisite and practical type, with a front yard and a back yard to shop.

The Xu family's house is a formal and generous mansion with a large courtyard with a large courtyard with square specifications. The north main house falls south, and the east and west wing rooms, and a row of surrounded hand-made veranda. The eaves of the veranda are raised, and the glazed tiles are shining brightly. Although the Xu family has failed, the house alone shows that the wealth of the Xu family in Sanyang County was very extraordinary.

When she arrived at the courtyard, she found a side door open in the middle of the west wing, and a few pear blossoms appeared from the door. It seemed that there should be a cross-yard outside the door.

She thought of what Zhao Xiuli said before that the Xu family originally had a son, the second son, who was born to Mr. Xu's concubine, so the cross-yard was mostly built by Mr. Xu back then. Seeing that the side door was closed, there was a large rusty iron lock on the door. It should be that no one has moved in since the two disappeared. Such a large cross-yard is idle, haha, rich people are different.

Mo Xiao found that when she looked at the side door, Chonglou was also staring at her, her eyes were deep and thoughtful, and she didn't even look at her feet when she walked, and almost hit her, who had slowed down.

She thought there was something wrong since he recommended himself to follow her to the Xu family, but in his opinion, it was really a problem.

Could it be that the purpose of this Chonglou coming to Sanyang County is related to the Xu family?

Mo Xiao suddenly had a big idea and had an idea. She looked at Xu Shicong and then looked at Chonglou. Although they were all handsome men, from the perspective of their appearance, they could not see any genetic similarities.

Haha, it seems that her imagination is a bit too big.

A little girl stood outside the main entrance. When she saw Xu Shicong and others coming, she cleverly went into the room to report.

When they approached the door, another girl who was slightly older had already walked out and stood by the door with her hands hanging down and waiting for them to arrive.

"Are my mother awake or fall asleep now?" Xu Shicong asked the girl.

"Mrs. I'm awake and I'm lying halfway waiting for the noble man to come."

The girl slammed the curtain and let everyone enter. Mo Xiao noticed that the girl kept lowering her head from beginning to end, and there were light red burn marks on one of the wrists that were slamming the curtain.

Xu Shicong ordered the girls to serve tea, let Li Zisang and Chonglou sit in the middle hall and drink tea, and took Mo Xiao and Zhao Xiuli to the inner room.

As soon as I entered the inner room, I heard a sound of oh oh, as if someone was talking, but I was confused.

"Mother, it's Dr. Mo who is here." Xu Shicong quickly stepped to the edge of the bed and whispered to the person on the bed.

There were two more oh oh oh oh oh oh.

Zhao Xiuli looked at Mo Xiao and turned her eyes, meaning that you can't even explain clearly.

Mo Xiao walked to the edge of the bed, and Xu Shicong consciously stepped back to the side and gave up her seat. There was a girl next to the bed, and hurriedly brought a stool to Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao looked at the girl with a blue mark on her face, as if she had been hit by something.

Mo Xiao sat down and looked at the person lying halfway on the bed.

Zhao Xiuli said that Mrs. Xu married into the Xu family at the age of fourteen and gave birth to the eldest son of the Xu family at the age of fifteen. She is less than forty years old now, and is a few years younger than Li’s mother.

But Mo Xiao looked at the person lying on the bed, but he looked older than Li's mother. His hair was sparse, his silver threads were mixed, his forehead was densely covered with fine lines, his eye sockets were deep, and his skin was dull. It was definitely not the result of a short few days of illness.

Seeing her eyes widened at this time, the corners of her mouth were tilted, and she wanted to speak, but she just said a strange sound of oh oh. She wanted to move, but she could only support the bed with her right hand, and she couldn't move half an inch in a long time.

The three biases of thalamic hemorrhage have already accounted for two biases. In addition to the typical aphasia, even if you don’t use ct eyes to scan her brain, Mo Xiao knew that this disease was no longer something she could cure.

"Madam, how long has it been? Is there anything that made her emotionally excited before the illness?" Mo Xiao asked the little girl beside the bed while taking her pulse.

"It's been five days, and that day happened to be..." The little girl said halfway through, her eyes suddenly dropped and there was no sound.

"It's better for me."

Mo Xiao heard Xu Shicong pick up the words behind him, and said that he had stopped the little girl from speaking just now.

"That day, it happened that the shop came to report the bill. The income was worse than that of January. My mother was naturally angry and anxious when she heard it. She felt a headache at that time. Later, she gradually couldn't act and couldn't speak clearly. Now she thought about it, it must be the disease that started at that time."

"Oh, it really happened that time. Your mother has been angry and worried for a long time, and the liver qi is stagnant, and the depression turns into fire for a long time. When the mood is excited, the liver yang will ignite, and the wind will move with the yang, and the blood will reverse with the qi and rush across the meridians. This kind of stroke symptoms will appear." If you use Western medicine in that world to diagnose it, it will cause cerebral hemorrhage.

Mo Xiao blinked his eyes while taking his pulse and looked at the head of the person on the bed.

Sure enough, it was cerebral hemorrhage. Fortunately, the amount of bleeding was not large, and the circular enhancement could be seen around the uniform oval high-density hematoma. There were already images of absorption, indicating that there were no fresh bleeding sects in the past few days.

"What can I do now?" Xu Shicong asked.

Mo Xiao pulled his hand back from his wife's wrist and stood up.

"Let's talk outside."

Xu Shicong nodded and whispered to his mother on the bed: "Mother, you have a good rest. I will go outside to get medicine with Dr. Mo."

The person on the bed responded with two yells.

Xu Shicong and the other three walked out of the inner room and returned to the central hall.

Li Zisang and Chonglou, who were drinking tea, both looked over.

Li Zisang's eyes were the kind of polite concern among half-baked friends.

Chonglou's eyes were a bit strange. He was neither like Li Zisang nor the indifference of strangers who were not concerned about himself. He seemed to have a faint sarcastic smell, like those who were cold-hearted by nature who were laughing at others.

Mo Xiao suddenly became angry. This guy usually sarcasticized her, but he also looked at a patient who could not get up in bed. He was too sympathetic.

Two or three meters away, Mo Xiao gave him a dead fish eye without hesitation.

Chonglou just raised the corner of his mouth gently, but the sarcastic feeling in his smile was even more intense.

Xu Shicong attracted Mo Xiao and Zhao Xiuli to sit in the Grand Master chair opposite Li Zisang and others, and sat on the top of the master himself.

The girls below quickly served tea to the three of them.

Mo Xiao took the tea, and the fragrance of the tea rushes into his nose with the heat. He smells the tea and knows that it is not a good tea. She took a sip and placed it on the small square table next to her.

Zhao Xiuli also took a sip. She was refreshing and straightforward. To put it bluntly, she was heartless. After drinking, she frowned, put down the teacup and shouted to Xu Shicong: "Oh, your tea is not as good as mys. It is bitter and astringent in the mouth. Next time I will bring some for you."

Xu Shicong heard this but did not feel embarrassed. He just smiled slightly, "The tea from the Zhao family is naturally not comparable to other families."

What else Zhao Xiuli wanted to say? Xu Shicong had turned to look at Mo Xiao, and stopped.

"Miss Mo, my mother's illness..." Xu Shicong frowned and looked worried.

"I have already mentioned my wife's disease, which is caused by long-term anger and worry, liver qi stagnation, depression and fire, and a momentary emotional excitement will cause liver yang to swell, wind will move with the yang, blood will move with the qi, and it will flow across the meridians. To put it simply, it will be a stroke."

Mo Xiao explained patiently again. She had become accustomed to the frequent questions about the patient's family. Xu Shicong was not the most talkative thing she had ever seen.

When Li Zisang and Chonglou heard Mo Xiao say this, they both frowned, as if they had their own thoughts.

"What is the treatment aspect?" Xu Shicong asked.

"Fortunately, the amount was not large, and there was no fresh bleeding. Now, as long as you stabilize your mood, take good care of yourself, and recover 30% or 40% of the time."

"Only 30% or 40%?" Xu Shicong obviously did not expect that the so-called miracle doctor could not completely cure his mother's illness, and his disappointment could not be concealed in his tone.

"Thirty or forty percent is the most ideal expectation. If the mood fluctuates and bleeding again, it will be even more dangerous. Therefore, during this period, the lady will try to maintain a happy or calm mood as much as possible."

Hearing Mo Xiao say this, Xu Shicong pursed his thin lips tightly, and after a while, he said again: "I'm sure Miss Mo, my mother is more irritable. Can you try to add some medicine to calm the mind and calm the mind?"

Mo Xiao sneered in his heart, naturally he had a bad temper, otherwise he would not be able to move half of his body and would hurt all the maids. The so-called wealthy families are just glossy on the outside and dross inside. They deal with little girls like animals, and beating or scolding them depends on their own mood.

Thinking of this, she began to worry about the situation where Zhao Xiuli would marry then.

However, Mo Xiao thought again that the Xu family is now an embroidered pillow, while the Zhao family is a real wealthy family. Zhao Xiuli's little girl is not the kind of weak and bullied person. No matter how domineering the mistress of the family, she would not dare to be mean to her. What's more, looking at the lady's condition, it is like a dead tree on the edge of a cliff. Maybe a gust of wind blows over and will fall down.

Mo Xiao has always been compassionate to those who are about to die.

"This is natural. I will pay attention to the medication. It's just the word "emotion". It mainly depends on myself. If Mr. Xu is not busy recently, he can chat with his wife and talk interesting things to make her feel comfortable and help her condition stabilize." Mo Xiao said lightly.

Xu Shicong's face was very serious when he heard Mo Xiao say this, as if it was a very difficult thing to make him say something interesting to make his mother happy.

Seeing that Xu Shicong was not speaking, Zhao Xiuli slapped the table and stood up.

"When people get sick, their temper will naturally be worse than usual. I think it must be because the girls and women are not attentive to serve them."
To be continued...