The Epic Revenge

Chapter 630: dead pulse

The old lady's attending western doctor called Gu Qingzhou "the first genius doctor" when she came out.

During the time when Gu Qingzhou went to Pingcheng, her contribution to traditional Chinese medicine for heart failure has been spread, and it has gradually fermented through newspaper propaganda.

The entire Yuecheng has spread.

Si Xingpei and Simu both turned to look at Gu Qingzhou.

Compared with their brothers, Gu Qingzhou has made great achievements.

Si Xingpei has money and territory, but he is unpopular. When others mentioned him, they would not show respect, but Gu Qingzhou was different.

Every time Gu Qingzhou is mentioned, others will praise her for being amazing, or say one or two of her achievements. Everyone knows that this is called "reputation".

Prestige needs to be built up, and older people will have it.

Gu Qingzhou got it.

She's not just an ordinary woman, she's famous. Whether it is medical skills, or she is the young lady of the Si family, she has made achievements.

Simu averted his eyes.

He can't look at her. She is like a quagmire, bottomless. Once she falls into it, the more she struggles, the deeper she will get.

The pain of not getting what you want is something that time cannot kill. This kind of pain will ferment, just like aged wine, the deeper and deeper it is, the more unforgettable it will be.

Si Xingpei thought, "This is my wife!"

Gu Qingzhou once said that being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, Si Xingpei, was the highest achievement and honor in her life, but she really underestimated herself.

Si Xingpei knew that maybe he had to work harder to be worthy of her.

His mind slipped from his grandmother to Gu Qingzhou in an instant.

Gu Qingzhou didn't know what other people thought, and she didn't have time to pay attention to it, she just talked to the doctor.

"...Can you go in and see?" Gu Qingzhou tentatively followed the doctor's advice.

When she practiced medicine by herself, she often encountered mistrust from her family.

At that time, the most disheartened. Now, the commander-in-chief asked her to go in to see the old lady. Isn't she distrusting the attending doctor?

Gu Qingzhou has experienced it, and she knows how sad it is, so she asked the attending doctor first.

The doctor said: "Yes, but not too many people can disturb you."

Gu Qingzhou asked again, "How many people can go in?"

"Two." The doctor said.

Gu Qingzhou glanced at the commander-in-chief.

The commander-in-chief nodded.

So, under the guidance of the doctor, Gu Qingzhou followed the two soldiers into the ward.

Where was the old lady lying, her face was pale. She is getting older, and the wrinkles on her face are already many, but now there are many more.

It looked like she was drained of water.

The commander-in-chief was very distressed, but the man in his fifties, like a child, shouted helplessly, "Mum!"

Gu Qingzhou has no mother, so she probably doesn't know what Mu's mother means to a person.

But the appearance of the overseer still moved Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou said, "Abba, grandma hasn't woken up yet."

The commander-in-chief regained his senses, took a few deep breaths, and his eyes turned red.

The doctor said: "Overseer, we will do our best, don't worry, the old lady Jiren has her own good looks."

The commander-in-chief nodded.

Gu Qingzhou glanced at the doctor.

"Can I take my pulse?" she asked.

The doctor agreed, "Young lady, please."

Gu Qingzhou walked to the front and took the old lady's hand.

The old lady's skin was loose, her palm was warm, and it was a cashmere blanket. But at this moment, her slack skin lost its previous temperature, it was cold, and even a little hard.

Gu Qingzhou felt a convulsive pain in his heart.

She collected her mind and took the pulse of the old lady seriously.

At this time, Gu Qingzhou felt that there was a bucket of cold water pouring down from the top of her head. She shivered involuntarily, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

She didn't move, even seemed to freeze.

The commander-in-chief looked at Gu Qingzhou, but when he saw her dejected appearance, he felt bad.

At this moment, the commander-in-chief calmed down.

The old lady is almost 80 years old this year, which is considered an advanced age. Even if she dies, it is a happy mourning.

In this case, there is no need to take medicine, which will increase the pain of the old man and make her linger on. Moreover, after a tossing, it may not be able to exchange for a chance to survive.

The eye sockets of the commander-in-chief were also hot.

"How?" He asked Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou's tears rolled down all of a sudden: "Aba, it's a dead pulse."

There are six types of dead pulse in Chinese medicine, which means that the person's life has reached the time when the lamp is dead.

Life has come to the end, it cannot be reversed, it is old and dead.

My grandmother's dying pulse is that there is no qi in the stomach, corruption has no power, and life is withering.

Maybe three days, maybe two months.

After that, it's just a day.

Gu Qingzhou is sad. When she came to Yuecheng, the first person in the Si family to accept her and support her was the old lady.

Without the old lady, the commander-in-chief might not like Gu Qingzhou. Without the support and trust of the commander-in-chief, Gu Qingzhou would not be where he is today.

In the final analysis, the old lady paved the first steps for Gu Qingzhou, helping Gu Qingzhou to ascend step by step.

"Extreme... Extinct?" The commander-in-chief was also completely stunned, his face dazed, showing a bit of gray and unbelievable.

Is the old lady dying?

Although the commander-in-chief doesn't understand Chinese medicine, but the pulse is very straightforward. Anyone can understand it, and the commander-in-chief naturally understands.

"Are you sure?" The commander-in-chief suddenly turned his face and stared at Gu Qingzhou with wide eyes, "The old lady has always been very healthy, why did she suddenly become dead?"

Gu Qingzhou feels that the old lady may not be really healthy until today.

It's just that the old lady always thinks about her children and grandchildren. Even if she is uncomfortable, she restrains herself. She always looks kind and optimistic, which makes people think that she is in good spirits.

"It's a dead pulse." Gu Qingzhou's voice was even lower, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop.

Her expression, demeanor, and her medical skills were all told to the commander-in-chief, and this matter would not be false.

The commander-in-chief was still in disbelief.

His mother is about to leave.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of life, and the commander-in-chief should be more open-minded. After all, death is a common occurrence for people who roll over on the battlefield.

"Good boy, don't cry." The commander-in-chief came back to his senses and comforted Gu Qingzhou, "It is her blessing that the old lady has such a long life, no disease or disaster."

If the illness drags on for a few years, that is the real suffering.

The old lady was upright all her life, walked freely and easily, and was not devastated by the disease, which was a great blessing.

The commander-in-chief suddenly looked away.

"Grandma's vitality is extremely weak, and she has no stomach qi. Any traditional Chinese medicine has no effect on her. Now I hope that intravenous injection can prolong her life." Gu Qingzhou said to the governor again.

That is to say, Gu Qingzhou's Chinese medicine doctor was helpless to the old lady's condition.

The old lady needs the infusion of western medicine.

The attending doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

The commander-in-chief held the old lady's hand in pain and refused to take a half-step away.

Gu Qingzhou came out alone.