newbobooks Chapter 152 Treating Ao Lao
Chapter 152 Treating Ao Lao
Mi Yao saw that it was a square handkerchief without any embroidery. It was just a simple handkerchief. She opened it gently and found three strands of hair inside.
Mi Yao understood immediately, it seemed that the Xiao brothers had arrived. She didn't expect that they had gotten Han Xi's hair so quickly. She had originally planned to let the Xiao brothers meet their mother, but it seemed that their relationship as aunt and nephew would only last a few more days.
At night, Ye Xiao also got General Han's hair, so Mi Yao sent the two people's hair to the space for personal DNA identification.
Mi Yao asked Ye Xiao to strictly guard against hunting, and Ye Xiao said he was already doing it. The two of them then studied some control plans and went to bed until midnight.
The next day, Prince Gong came to pick up Mi Yao. Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi drove the carriage, one sitting on the other side. Today, Mi Yao did not bring Mi You, but went to Dexin Medical Clinic to pick up the four siblings of the Huang family.
Several people were more excited to see Mi Yao's true face than to see Prince Gong, but because Prince Gong was there, the two little girls' eyes rolled around, not hiding their excitement at all.
Prince Gong saw the interaction between several young people, especially the three little girls, and calmly moved the Buddhist beads in his hand.
A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at Ao Mansion.
Mi Yao didn't know the background of the Ao family, but several young people in the Huang family knew it. Ao Qingtian, now 76 years old, was the former emperor, the current emperor, and the mentor of several princes. He was the teacher of two generations of emperors and many princes. It goes without saying how precious his identity is.
Among Ao Qingtian's three sons, one is an official in the Ministry of Personnel, and the other two, one is a teacher in the Imperial College, and one is a dean in another province. His daughter also married into a wealthy family. Now, his family has several grandchildren who are also studying in the Imperial College. It can be said that they are a family of scholars.
Ao Qingtian had once been a teacher in the Imperial College, and many civil officials in the court had been Ao Qingtian's students, so Ao Qingtian was a person of considerable influence in the Dongqi literary world. Prince Gong also studied under Ao Qingtian, and the two were only a few years apart in age, so they became good friends.
"The prince is here! Pay your respects to the prince!" The servant of the Ao Mansion hurried over, and together with the coachman of the prince's mansion, put down the stool and helped the old prince get off the carriage.
"I'm going to see Old Man Ao!" Prince Gong often came to the Ao Mansion and was quite familiar with it.
Mi Xiao and a few others followed behind.
The servant glanced at the young people behind him. He recognized the younger generations of the Huang family, but it was the first time he saw the beautiful young woman.
When Ao Songbai heard that Prince Gong had arrived, he hurried out to greet him.
"Songbai greets the prince!" Ao Qingtian's eldest son stepped forward to pay his respects.
"Songbai, get up quickly, how is your father?" Prince Gong helped Ao Songbai up.
"My father is still the same. I'm afraid he doesn't have much time left." When talking about his father, Ao Songbai, who is about 40 years old, had tears in his eyes.
"I have invited a doctor for Mr. Ao, and there may be a chance of recovery. This is Doctor Mi, and these are Mr. Huang's grandchildren." Prince Gong pointed at Mi Yao and said.
Ao Songbai bowed to Mi Yao and the others and said, "Thank you very much." Ao Songbai did not hold out much hope. After all, Old Huang was helpless against his own father's illness. No matter how powerful his grandchildren were, how powerful could they be? Could they surpass their grandfather? As for Mi Yao, a young woman under 20 years old, even if she had studied medicine since her mother's womb, it would only be 20 years. Old Huang was the head of the Imperial Hospital, and there was nothing he could do...
However, Ao Songbai was still polite.
"Songbai, don't underestimate Doctor Mi. It was Doctor Mi who removed my sarcoma." Even though Ao Songbai hid it very well, Prince Gong still saw Ao Songbai's disbelief and revealed the information.
"Really? Doctor Mi, please help take a look at my father!" Ao Songbai was very humble at this moment.
Mi Yao was not angry either, as Ao Songbai did not say anything excessive.
Entering Ao Qingtian's room, the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine was extremely pungent. Mi Yao saw a thin old man lying on the bed. Even though he was skinny, the old man's elegant face remained unchanged.
"It's only been a few days since we last met. How come you've lost so much weight?" Prince Gong sat on a chair beside the bed.
"Father has been in a coma for four days and has not eaten or drunk anything. I can only moisten his lips with warm water. To be honest with you, Your Highness, Songbai has already sent messages to his two younger brothers and sister, asking them to return to Beijing as soon as possible to see father for the last time." After Ao Songbai finished speaking, tears streaming down his face.
It is said that men don't shed tears easily, only when they are sad.
The old father had a great influence on his children throughout his life. Now his old father is like a candle in the wind. As a son, how can he not be sad and upset.
"Girl, come and take a quick look." Prince Gong wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and said to Mi Yao.
"Yeah." Mi Yao came over and sat beside the bed. She first took Mr. Ao's pulse and then opened his eyelids to take a look.
"Girl, how are you?" Prince Gong asked anxiously.
“Your Highness, Old Ao is overthinking and his internal organs are severely damaged. Even if he is rescued and continues to live his previous lifestyle, he can only live for two or three months longer. If Old Ao can break through and start over, and forget all his previous worries, it is possible for him to live for three to five years or even longer.” Mi Yao said it very obscurely. To put it bluntly, he thought too much, worried too much, and was worried.
"Ah!" Ao Songbai sighed. "Please trouble Doctor Mi to save my father first. I will persuade him about the next matter."
"Okay! Please, Mr. Songbai, take off Mr. Ao's shirt, and arrange for someone to cook some porridge. Mr. Ao will wake up soon and need to eat." Mi Yao ordered.
"Okay." Ao Songbai took off his father's clothes, and Mi Yao asked the four brothers and sisters to come over.
"Mr. Ao suffers from heart disease, so we have to..." Mi Yao operated and understood at the same time, while the four brothers and sisters watched and recorded.
It says on both sides, "For the Men acupoint, use a six-inch needle, insert the needle three inches; for the Tiantu acupoint, use a three-inch needle, insert the needle two inches; for the Xuanji acupoint, use a nine-inch needle, insert the needle six inches..." Mi Yao explained it in great detail.
Prince Gong was sweating profusely as he watched this. This girl must have treated Old Ao as a guinea pig.
In less than half a minute, Old Ao had pierced his own stomach with silver needles.
"Pay attention to the order of acupuncture points, the length of the needle and the insertion length. It will not work if it is a little longer or a little shorter, otherwise the desired effect cannot be achieved." Mi Yao took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face. It was really tiring to do two things at once.
Ao Songbai came back and felt sad to see his old father had been pricked like a hedgehog. But he felt better later because Old Ao woke up.
"Hmm..." Old Ao let out a long sigh.
"Dad, you're awake." The tall and strong man cried like a baby.
"Songbai, I'm sorry to have made you worry." Old Ao said in a low voice.
Mi Yao quickly took the patient's pulse. Although it was very weak, he had recovered after all. He just needed to be carefully cared for from now on.
"Let's talk about it later. Let Old Ao drink some porridge first." Mi Yao saw that the father and son seemed to have a lot to say, so he spoke quickly.
"Yes, yes, I forgot about this." Ao Songbai hurriedly asked the servant to bring the rice porridge. The temperature was just right, so he asked the servant to support his father while he fed him mouthful by mouthful.