The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

"What, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Gu Qingyan was not a grumpy person. She was already rushing out of the door while asking questions.

In the past few days, there are only a few dozen patients who have not yet recovered in the inner city, and their condition is stable and does not require emergency treatment. Therefore, Xue Fanling got off work early and had already rested.

Lu Qingyan rushed to Xue Fanling's residence, dragged her up from the bed, and carried her all the way to Ye Yuxiao's bed.

Xue Fanling bumped on Gu Qingyan's shoulder, feeling dizzy. She held her arm and managed to stand still: "Miss Gu Er is really strong. She can run so fast while carrying me."

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly see what happened to my cousin." Although Gu Qingyan no longer interfered with her and Gu Yuanlang's affairs, his attitude towards her remained the same as before, and it was not easy.

Xue Fanling then knew that Ye Yuxiao was ill, so she rushed to the bed and asked hurriedly: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"My head feels heavy, my chest feels tight, and I can't feel energetic." Ye Yuxiao smiled bitterly.

Xue Fanling's face suddenly turned pale.

Seeing her like this, Ye Yuxiao couldn't help laughing even though she felt uncomfortable: "Why are you nervous? I don't know. I thought you were the one who was sick."

Xue Fanling remained silent and focused on her face. Ye Yuxiao's complexion turned yellow, her lips were bloodless, and her cheekbones and eyes were faintly green.

This is not a typical wool plague appearance, maybe he is just tired. Xue Fanling calmed down a little and went to check Ye Yuxiao's pulse.

But after this pulse diagnosis, she had just put her mind down half-heartedly, and immediately brought it up again.

Gu Qingyan saw that she looked wrong and asked hurriedly: "How is it?"

No...how. Xue Fanling forced a smile: "I'll show Mrs. Ning Hui first, and you go and lock the door to prevent anyone from entering by mistake."

Look at yourself? ? Lu Qingyan had been in the epidemic area for so long, so she had heard it all. As soon as she heard what she said, she understood most of it. When she went to lock the door, her hands were shaking uncontrollably.

When she locked the door and came back, Xue Fanling had already untied Ye Yuxiao's clothes. On her snow-white chest, those few black spots looked so eye-catching.

Wool plague? ! Gu Qingyan's vision went dark and she almost fainted.

She tried to steady her body, as if she was asking Xue Fanling, but also as if she was comforting herself: "We can cure wool plague, and my cousin will be fine, right?"

Xue Fanling was silent for a moment and said: "Yes, it can be treated. But whether you can survive it in the end depends on your personal constitution."

Gu Qingyan glared at her: "Can't you just choose?"

Xue Fanling was helpless: "I am a doctor and I must tell the truth."

At this time, Ye Yuxiao was already in a daze. Listening to their bickering, she found it very funny, but she didn't have the strength to raise the corners of her lips.

Gu Qingyan squatted in front of the bed and said to her: "Cousin, don't listen to Xue Fanling's nonsense. We are already very skilled in treating wool plague. You must be fine."

With Daxi's medical level, even a common cold could kill someone. How could the cure rate for the plague be 100%?

No matter how effective the "wool" and the new version of the resurrection soup are, they only improve the survival rate. In this plague, at least one-third of the people were not rescued.

But it was right to have hope, and she didn't want to die. Ye Yuxiao tried to gather some strength and nodded slightly to Gu Qingyan.

Lu Qingyan quickly moved aside and made room for Xue Fanling in front of the bed.

Now Xue Fanling's "wool" picking skills are second only to Ye Yuxiao. She washed her hands and sterilized her hands, holding a silver needle in her hand, skillfully, with quick and gentle movements. However, because the patient was Ye Yuxiao, she was very nervous, and stopped several times to take a deep breath.

Perhaps the feelings between people are cultivated by getting along day and night.

She had always heard people say that comrades who had fought together had the deepest friendship because they had been through life and death together.

She and Ye Yuxiao had been through hardships and dangers together. They had worked tirelessly to save patients. They had also slept together in an unkempt state because they were too tired. Their relationship is almost that of colleagues.

So she is very nervous, worried and scared now. She finally understood why doctors stopped treating themselves. It turned out that when treating their own family members, their moods fluctuated so much that if they were not careful, the effect of the treatment would be affected.

Dong Yi came over after hearing the news and knocked on the door: "How is Mrs. Ning Hui's condition?"

Gu Qingyan looked at Xue Fanling who was still picking out "wool", walked to the door, and replied to him through the door panel: "It's wool plague, Miss Xue is picking out 'wool' for her."

Wool plague? ! Ye Yuxiao contracted wool plague? ! Dong Yi gasped, the sound loud enough that Gu Qingyan inside heard it.

Gu Qingyan was already very nervous. She couldn't bear to see him like this, so she quickly changed the subject: "How did Director Dong know that my cousin was sick?"

Dong Yi said: "When you went to find Miss Xue, the noise was as loud as a burglary. How could I not know about it."

"I'm not in a hurry." Gu Qingyan said confidently.

During their stay in the epidemic area, they looked up without looking down, talked to each other much more casually, and their relationship became much closer. I just don’t know if it will return to its original state when I return to the capital.

After a while, Xue Fanling finally picked out all the wool, put down the silver needle, and let out a long breath.

Gu Qingyan rushed to the bedside and asked, "Can you put on your clothes?"

Xue Fanling nodded: "Help Madam put on her clothes. Please invite the Dong Yuan envoy to come in and check Madam's pulse."

"Isn't it just wool plague? You've already picked out the 'wool'. Do you still need the Dong Yuan Envoy to check your pulse again?" Gu Qingyan blurted out, with dissatisfaction in her voice, but she was hiding the panic in her heart.

Under what circumstances do two people need to diagnose the pulse? Why did Ye Yuxiao fall into a coma in such a short period of time? The answer was obvious, but she didn't dare to think about it.

Xue Fanling was as flustered as she was. She nodded casually and went to the door.

She is asking questions here, why is she nodding! Lu Qingyan rolled her eyes and quickly helped Ye Yuxiao put on her clothes without any time to care.

As soon as she put the thin quilt on Ye Yuxiao, Xue Fanling opened the door.

"Envoy Dong, come in quickly!" Xue Fanling hurriedly led Dong Yi to the bedside. "You are experienced. Please check Mrs. Ning Hui's pulse again."

Haven't you already been diagnosed with wool plague? Is there anything else that can be used to diagnose the pulse? Dong Yi was full of doubts, but he didn't ask any more questions. He sat on the small bench in front of the bed and reached out to see the doctor.

Speaking of which, his reaction speed has improved a lot now, which is all due to this fight against the epidemic. No, it is due to working with Ye Yuxiao. He is pushed by her every day, and he has developed the habit of never taking action when he can. I'm used to talking nonsense.

Dong Yi finished examining his left hand and right hand, and his brows turned into hills.

Xue Fanling and Gu Qingyan's hearts rose to their throats along with his frown, and they asked in unison: "How is your condition?"