Chapter 537: I am Liu Yi (1)

"Brother Liu, sister-in-law!" Seeing that Liu You and Zhang Chuchu came in hand in hand, Ren You hurriedly got up from the couch and went up to salute them.

"Well, I heard something happened in my virtuous mansion. I was worried about my brother and your sister-in-law, so I came over and take a look." Liu Yi nodded gently, looked at Sang Yue, who was lying on the couch inside, and said, "Miss Sang Yue is okay, right?"

"Yes, Xiaoyou, how is Sister Yue'er now?" Zhang Chuchu also asked Ren You in a voice: "What do you think of the doctor?"

"Have you heard about it?" Ren You looked at Liu Yi and Zhang Chuchu in surprise. The incident of his assassination outside the mansion in the afternoon did not seem to have been revealed. The people who knew about it were all servants in the mansion. Why did the eldest brother and Zhang and others get the news so quickly?

"Brother, sister-in-law, please sit in there first." There is something important to worry about now, and Ren You didn't have much thought about other issues. He reached out and asked Liu Yi and his wife to enter the inner room. He sat softly beside Sang Yue, holding Sang Yue's little hand, staring at Sang Yue's red face, and whispered: "I'm unconscious and can't eat medicine. Before the elder brother and sister-in-law arrive, Doctor Zhang had just diagnosed Yue'er, saying that if Yue'er was still in such a coma tonight, he would probably never wake up again in the future."

When he spoke, Ren You's tone was very calm, but his eyes were a little red. His two little hands holding Sang Yue were trembling constantly. After a while, he remembered the situation when Yue'er pounced on him and pushed him away when he first encountered assassination.

From childhood to adulthood, except when he was three years old, his father had never faced such pain of separation from life and death alone. Now Ren You is very panicked and has no idea what to do.

"Ah?!" Zhang Chuchu couldn't help but scream softly, and leaned against her husband tightly. It was obvious that she didn't expect that her sister Sang Yue's injury would be so serious.

"Husband!" Zhang Chuchu looked down at her sister Sang Yue, who was still closed with her eyes. She looked up at her husband, and her eyes were filled with worry and request.

"Don't worry, madam." Liu Yi raised his hand and patted his wife's little hand, looked at Sang Yue again, and said, "Miss Yue'er is auspicious and heavenly person, and there will be no trouble."

"And Xiao You, don't be too sad. Didn't the imperial doctor say that as long as Miss Yue'er can wake up early, it will be fine?" He raised his hand and patted Ren You on the shoulder. Liu You said softly: "I believe that Brother, Miss Yue'er will definitely be able to wake up today!"

Without having to make a detailed diagnosis, just looking at Sang Yue's white lips and his abnormally red face, Liu Yi knew that the high fever caused by excessive blood loss and mild infection of the wound would be in time for treatment now.

"Brother Chengliu Ji Yan," Ren You's expression remained unchanged, his eyes still staring at Sang Yue on the couch. It seemed that he didn't care too much about Liu Yi's words, but just regarded it as a general comforting word.

"Xiao You, your elder brother never speaks nonsense." Seeing that Ren You was still half-frozen and half-infatuated, Zhang Chuchu felt a little sad, and she also sat on the couch, took the warm towel from the maid's hand, and said to Ren You softly: "Since the elder brother can tell, Sister Yue'er will definitely not be in trouble."

Zhang Chuchu has always been very confident about his husband.

"There is a way for brother Wei, or to make Miss Sang Yue wake up earlier, and it may not be necessary to relieve her current heat," Liu Yiu glanced at Ren You and said calmly: "I just don't know if my good brother is willing to let Brother Wei give it a try?"

"Really?!" Ren You suddenly recovered from his senses, grabbed Liu Yi's arm, and asked in a cut voice.

"If you believe it, it's true!" Liu Yi put his hands on his back and looked at Ren You gently, with a calm expression on his face, and a convincing self-confidence and dignity all over his body. He looked at Chu Chu, who was standing aside, had a bright look in his eyes, and some of the turbulent feelings in his heart. He hadn't seen his husband like this for a long time, and he missed him very much.

"If it is Brother Liu, I believe it!" It was like a driftwood in the water, the straw that saved his life, Ren You's eyes returned to the brightness of the past, staring at Liu Yi's face and said firmly.

"Okay!" Liu Yi smiled lightly and nodded, no longer procrastinating and pretentious, and said to Ren You directly: "Go and prepare some ice cubes, clear water, and two pots of strong wine. Well, remember to have a "three bowls of nowhere to go" that are the best."

"Uncle Lan!" Hearing Liu Yi's confident and calm words, Ren You seemed to have found the backbone, and had more strength on his body, so he turned to look at the butler Ren Lan.

"Yes, young master! Let's do it now!" Knowing that the matter was urgent, the young master was even more anxious. After responding Gao, Ren Lan turned out and went out to sort out and prepare himself.

Although the weather is about to enter the sky and the weather is getting hotter, it is not difficult for some wealthy families to collect more ice. As for the original wine of "Three Bowls of No Gang", as the biggest competitor of "De Yi Ji", why did "Yi Heju" not prepare a "Three Bowls of No Gang" liquid of ten or eight pots for your own research and crack the secret recipe?

So, Ren Lan was very fast. After Liu Yi's words fell less than a cup of tea, ice, clear water, and strong wine were all placed in front of them.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Liangdong, who heard some news in the wing room, came from the outside and saw a thin stranger dropping ice into half a basin of clear water, and two pots of "Do Yi Ji" special brewed wine were placed next to him. He frowned and asked.

"Mr. Zhang is here," Ren You hurriedly bent over and salute, then looked at Liu Yiyi and said softly: "Boy comes to introduce you to Mr. He is my eldest brother, Liu Yifan. The eldest brother said he has a way to make Yue'er wake up earlier."

No matter what, Zhang Liangdong is an imperial physician after all, and he is an authoritative figure in treating diseases. Ren You also wants to listen to his suggestions for some things. After all, although he believes in his elder brother Liu, he is very confident in his heart.

"What? Can someone let Yue'er wake up earlier? Who is it?!" Another person rushed in from the outside in a hurry and asked Ren You loudly.

"Brother Sang," Seeing that Sang Zi's mood seemed to have been relieved, Ren You lowered his head and looked at Sang Zi's hands. It was red and swollen, and some of the nails were even leached. I think that Fatty Tang's face must have been rounder.

"Liu Yifan? That composer? Why do you understand the treatment of this disease?" Knowing Liu Yi's identity, he squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Yi for a while. Zhang Liangdong asked Liu Yi in confusion and disbelief.

"I don't understand!" Liu Yi bowed to Zhang Liangdong, and then began to stir the ice water mixture in the basin seriously, and whispered in his mouth: "My father was a veterinarian before. Wan Sheng had studied with him for several years. He knew some folk remedies, one of which was very effective in treating fever. What's more rare is that this kind of prescription can be used for both humans and animals, so Wan Sheng wanted to try it."

"Veter?" Zhang Liangdong frowned even more. He asked a veterinarian's son to use a veterinarian's prescription to treat the patients in his hands. This was a kind of insult to him. After living for most of his life, Zhang Liangdong had never encountered such a ridiculous thing as today.

"No!" Before Zhang Liangdong could react, Sangzi waved his hand and rejected it. He glared at Ren You who was beside him and scolded loudly: "Are you stupid to ask a veterinarian to treat my sister? Or are you intentionally slandering Yue'er?!"

Sangzi's face looked ugly. In fact, it's no wonder that his relatives are sick, but someone invited you a veterinarian. Whoever puts it on, everyone has a reason to get angry.

"Will there be any better way for brother and Mr. Zhang?" Without caring about the expressions of the two, Ren You's face was calm and he still stood on the side of Liu Yi and Zhang Chuchu. When everyone had no choice, he would not wait here, and just watched as Yue'er's life passed away little by little.

"Uh," Sangzi and Zhang Liangdong both became dumbfounded by Ren You's rhetoric. They were in danger. Even if they really tried it, would Sang Yue's situation be more afflicted than now?

However, if Liu Yifan's prescription is really effective, where will his face be put? What will others think? Is a dignified imperial physician even worse than a small veterinarian?

Unconsciously, Zhang Liangdong seemed to have returned to the scene when the group of doctors were facing Liu Yi in the Lizheng Hall, in front of the critically ill Queen Changsun. At that time, the many imperial physicians in the Imperial Medical Office thought the most, not whether Empress Changsun’s illness would be cured, not whether Liu Yi’s medical skills were really effective, but, if Liu Yi could really cure Empress Changsun, where would their Imperial Medical Office face be placed?

Thinking of this, Zhang Liangdong felt ashamed again. When he decided to leave the Imperial Medical Office, wasn’t he just shy to be with the imperial physicians who were fame and fortune? Why did he still care about these things so much? If he could cure the patient, as long as his method was effective, why should he care about what his identity is and whether he is a veterinarian?
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