Chapter 329 Since he has agreed, without further ado, he should hurry over and have a look. As for whether he can be saved, he doesn't know. He hopes that Lao Du's life will not be cut off! Later generations recorded that Lao Du passed away in late March this year. At that time, he was still in Mobei, and even if he had the intention, he was beyond his reach.
When he came back and heard that Lao Du was still alive, he thought he had been saved by a skilled doctor, so he didn't take it seriously.
But Du He's arrival today made him know that Lao Du was already on the verge of death. In this case, let's just treat him like a dead horse! He sighed and said to Boss Du: "Go back and prepare first. Find a clean and bright room, and then prepare all the prescriptions prescribed by the doctor during this period. I will take a look at them later."
"Then... forget it, that's it!"
After saying that, he hurried to the backyard. He wanted to bring some tools. These were specially made by someone. They were made of high-quality materials and had been treated to prevent rust.
Du He didn't dare to neglect, so he was going home to prepare, but when he saw Xue Wanche here, he was furious.
She glared at him fiercely and then hurried away, leaving Lao Xue alone to touch his nose in embarrassment.
Back in the backyard, Ji Song searched for a long time but couldn't find anything. Now he was wondering, could there be a thief in the house?
He had people working hard on these things for several months, and they slowly polished them. This is the only thing in the world.
"Xiao Zhu, Xiao Zhu!"
Apart from his mother and You Ning, only Xiaozhu could enter his room during this period, so he shouted hurriedly.
"What's wrong, Lord Hou?"
Xiaozhu hurried over and saw that his Marquis was a little anxious, so he asked quickly.
Ji Song had no time to talk nonsense with him and asked directly: "Where is the set of tools I had people build? Which of you has touched it?"
Xiaozhu was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment and said, "Miss You Ning should have packed it up, right? We don't dare to touch your things."
Ji Song held his forehead, this little girl was like a groundhog. If he saw something he didn't like, he would move it away. He didn't have time to bother Xiaozhu.
"You ask someone to go find You Ning immediately, and then have someone deliver the things to Cai Guogong's mansion quickly. It must be fast."
"I see you all have nothing to do or something? You even packed your things and didn't even tell me, really."
"Okay, I'll go there first, remember, you have to be quick!"
Ji Song ignored the little girl who was about to cry and hurried out.
Zheng Li, the great butler, heard the commotion inside and thought something had happened. When he came over, he saw Xiaozhu who was about to cry.
"What's going on!" Zheng Li was also confused. This is fine, why are you crying?
Zheng Li didn't ask if it was okay, but when he asked Xiaozhu, his tears made him want to burst the embankment and the flood flowed down.
"do not Cry!"
Zheng Li shouted loudly, instantly silencing the little girl.
He said: "Tell me, why did you make Mr. Hou angry? I have never seen Mr. Hou become so angry."
Xiaozhu also knew that this was not the time to show off his temper, so he quickly told the story.
When Zheng Li heard this, he knew that the Marquis was in an emergency. Thinking that he was going to Cai Guogong's mansion, he roughly knew what was going on.
Not caring about the little girl, he hurriedly made arrangements. First, he asked someone to find the young lady, while he asked someone to search elsewhere.
Ji Song rode Honglei and headed towards Cai Guogong's mansion non-stop.
Du's house was not too far from Chongrenfang, but not close either. In addition, there were many pedestrians on the road during the day, so he did not dare to ride his horse until half an hour had passed by Du's house.
"Brother Song, you are finally here."
When they reached the door, before Ji Song could get off his horse, Du He personally came up to hold Honglei and said hurriedly.
"Okay, let's not talk about these gossips. Let's talk while walking."
Du He said: "The little brother you mentioned has prepared the prescriptions and the rooms. The imperial doctor who recently treated my father is also here." "It's just right. There are some things I want to ask clearly. What are they? The disease is so secretive and cannot be cured no matter how hard it is treated?"
He knew about Lao Du's health. He was in good health when we met before the expedition. Why did he fall ill all of a sudden and delay it for so long.
Later generations only briefly mentioned Lao Du's illness, and did not say what disease he had. What is the disease that even historians avoid? "Brother Song is here."
A beautiful woman who looked to be in her forties came up to her and said to Ji Song.
"My nephew has met his aunt!"
This is Lao Du's main wife, Mrs. Wang.
"I wanted to go find you when I first got sick, but you were in Mobei. When you came back, you were delayed again. What would we do if your uncle had something wrong with him?" Wang said, somewhat blaming herself.
Ji Song was not interested in hearing what she said now, but said: "Where is he? Take me there quickly. This illness has delayed him for a long time, and he can't afford to delay him any longer."
Only then did Wang become alert and said quickly, "Okay, Auntie will take you there right now."
When he came to a bright room and saw Lao Du crawling on the bed and moaning constantly, Ji Song couldn't believe his eyes.
How long has it been?A good person turned into what he is now? Deep-set eye sockets, dark-yellow hair, and hair that is mostly white and has turned white. Is this still Du Duan who dominated the court back then?
Lao Du seemed to hear something and turned his head. When he saw Ji Song, his eyes lit up.
"Brother Song is here!"
He seemed to be speaking with great effort, as if he had exhausted all his strength in just one sentence.
Ji Song quickly stepped forward and comforted him: "Uncle Du, stop talking and let your nephew see what's going on."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to speak, he put his hand on his wrist and started to feel his pulse.
Although he had rarely seen a doctor in recent years, he still carefully studied the medical book given by Sun Simiao, which described the pulse conditions of some diseases.
Although he was still half-experienced, he could still make a diagnosis based on the general pulse condition.
At this time, Ji Song frowned, making Du He and Wang beside him nervous.
After waiting for a while, Ji Song let go of his wrist, stood up and walked back and forth in the room. This was his usual unconscious movement when thinking.
"Mom, don't worry, Brother Song is thinking about something, so don't say anything yet."
Du He, who worked under Ji Song before, knew that Ji Song had this habit, and quickly stopped Wang who wanted to speak and told her not to disturb.
"Who saw the doctor before?" Ji Song suddenly asked.
"It's a subordinate."
An old man who looked to be in his 50s came out and said.
This man obviously knew who the young man in front of him was. If he were an ordinary young man, he would have scolded him. What kind of medical skills could he have at such a young age? It was just nonsense.
But the young miracle doctor recognized by all of Chang'an really didn't have the courage to show off in front of Ji Song.
"Bring over all the prescriptions you have prescribed during this period, as well as the medical certificates. I want to take a closer look."
Then he turned to Du He and said, "Someone will bring something to my house later. Please pay attention."
Du He quickly responded: "I saved it, little brother."
Then he ordered the housekeeper to wait at the door and bring someone in immediately as soon as he arrived.
(End of this chapter)