Chapter 72

"Dad, hold on, the doctor will come soon." another middle-aged woman's voice came.

Du Xiaoli guessed that someone should have fallen ill. When she heard the old lady's painful cry, she suddenly couldn't bear it, so she opened her mouth and said, "that..."

Who knows, she just opened her mouth, brushed her sword at their bodyguards, pulled out her sword and pointed at them.

At this time, the crowd also made way for Du Xiaoli to see the situation inside.

As she expected, there was an old woman sitting on a carpet in the middle of the crowd. It should be the old lady. An old man in his 60s was resting on her leg. It seemed that she had fainted, and another middle-aged woman knelt beside the old man. There are a lot of servant girls and bodyguards nearby.

"What's the matter?" the middle-aged woman looked at them. Her face was a little bad. It seemed that she was dissatisfied with strangers at this time.

"Madam Hui, there are several passers-by who are blocked by our carriage." the bodyguard looked at Du Xiaoli and the carriage behind them and said.

Du Xiaoli didn't expect that he was facing each other with swords as soon as he opened his mouth. He was speechless and was going back when he heard the old lady's voice.

"Step back."

Du Xiaoli thought he was asking them to leave, but he hasn't moved yet. The guards have taken back their swords and stood on both sides.

I didn't call them!

"Drive the carriage aside and make way for others," the old lady ordered again.

"Yes, old lady." the five bodyguards returned to the carriage, drove it to the side of the road, and took the rest of the horses aside.

"Well, little girl, go over there quickly." the old lady said and looked down at her husband.

Du Xiaoli had given up his plan to treat them. Seeing that everyone was good, he said, "madam, I know medicine. Can you let me show this master?"

"Do you know medical skills?" the old lady looked up at Du Xiaoli tightly, like grasping a straw.

"Mother, she's a 13-year-old girl. How can she be a doctor!" said the middle-aged woman. "Let her show her father what to do if something happens."

"This..." the old lady hesitated.

"Madam, you should put the master flat instead of on your leg. It's not good for him." Du Xiaoli said.

The old lady remembered that the doctor once said that if the master was in a coma, he must put his body flat and don't fold it. Just in a hurry, she forgot. Now when she heard Du Xiaoli say, she quickly flattened the old man's body, and then said to Du Xiaoli, "little girl, please come and have a look."

"Niang." the middle-aged woman was still worried and shouted at the old lady.

"Now the doctor hasn't come, and the master's situation is getting worse and worse. Let's try this girl." the old lady said.

"Sister." Du Xiuheng looked at Du Xiaoli nervously. These people are not ordinary people. The old man's disease is not easy to cure. If something happens to others

"Don't my medical brother know?" Du Xiaoli smiled.

"Go. Be careful." Du Xiuheng naturally believed Du Xiaoli, but he still asked.

"HMM." Du Xiaoli nodded, looked at Xia yuan, then came to the old man, squatted down and began to check the old man.

At this time, the old man was completely unconscious, his hands were scattered, his limbs were cold and paralyzed, there was a layer of sweat in his hands, his mouth was slightly open, and his tongue coating was slightly purple.

She looked at the old man's physical condition, and then asked about the situation before the old man fainted. While listening to them, she raised the old man's eyelids. When she knows about it, she can probably judge what disease the old man has committed. However, she carefully took her pulse and finally determined her illness.

"See what the result is?" the old lady looked at Du Xiaoli nervously and asked.

Du Xiaoli took his hand back and said, "madam, the old man is suffering from a common disease of ordinary old people. Although it is some serious, it doesn't have a big problem to pay attention to some at ordinary times. I'll wake the old man up first, otherwise he may suffer from hemiplegia."

Although the middle-aged woman doesn't trust Du Xiaoli, her appearance doesn't seem to be a lie. The doctor hasn't come yet, so she has to trust Du Xiaoli for the time being.

"Xia yuan." Du Xiaoli shouted.

Xia yuan gave Du Xiaoli a pair of white gloves. After Du Xiaoli put them on, he said, "No. 3 needle."

A medium long silver needle was handed to her, and she first pierced it in the middle of the old man's nose.

Those people saw Du Xiaoli taking an array to stab the old man and wanted to scold, but they were stopped by the old lady.

I have to say that the old lady's thought is still more avant-garde. If she also prevents Du Xiaoli from applying needles, the old man won't wake up today.

"Needle five."

"Number eight."

"Number six."

“……”

Du Xiaoli then pricked several needles in the old man's chest and head. After a while, the old man opened his eyes.

"Master, master, you really wake up. Great!" the old lady cried with joy. The old man was in a coma just now. She was scared to death. She was always afraid that the old man would leave her alone. "Dad, how do you feel?" the middle-aged woman asked. Du Xiaoli's eyes at the old man were not as turbid as those of ordinary old people. Although he was seriously ill and had some bad spirit, he was still bright. "Don't move, sir. I'll get you a needle." Du Xiaoli stopped the old man when he saw that he wanted to move. After taking all the needles off and giving them to Xia yuan beside her, Du Xiaoli withdrew, went back to the carriage, wrote a piece of paper, asked Yingge to give it to one of the servant girls, and then told Du Xiuheng to continue on his way. When their carriage passed the crowd, they saw a middle-aged man in the middle. It should be the doctor who came. However, she had done what she should do, and had not thought of asking the other party for anything in return, so she went straight away. When the doctor came, he carefully examined the old man's body, called magic, and said that he had never encountered anyone who could wake up from this disease. In the past, even if they saved their lives, they all became paralyzed. Then he asked which doctor treated them, and everyone wanted Du Xiaoli to come. But they have already gone. "Why don't you stop people when they leave? We haven't thanked them yet!" I said angrily. The middle-aged woman also found that Du Xiaoli had gone. Seeing that the old lady was so angry, she quickly comforted her: "Mom, I think they are also going to Fuyang. We went to Fuyang to inquire and see if we can find them."