Chapter 770 Early Stomach Cancer
Chapter 771
The young man shook his head: "I'm sorry, miss, my master said that he didn't see anyone!"
After saying that, the young man turned around and left, maintaining his usual calm and gentleness, no one could find his reason, and could not make excuses.
After everyone returned to their respective residences, Xia Yuanqiu deliberately sent Xing Fang into the space to have a look at Xiaobai and Dabai, called Xing Ying into the room, and gave him his pulse again.
Seeing Xia Yuanqiu's serious face, frowning, and sending Xing Fang away on purpose, Xing Ying felt furious: "Did I suffer from some incurable disease?"
Xia Yuanqiu didn't answer him, but still listened carefully to his wrist pulse. After listening to the pulse, he stretched out his hand to touch his abdomen. He hurriedly dodged and looked at Zhu Yan with embarrassing eyes. Zhu Yan nodded to him and said: " It's okay, you cooperate with Yuan Qiu well."
Only then did Xing Ying sit back to her original place, her heart pounding, could it be that he really had some serious illness?
Xia Yuanqiu pressed from below his collarbone inch by inch, observed his facial expressions, and kept asking if he felt any pain. Seeing that Xing Ying's face remained unchanged and she felt no pain at all, her frowning brows relaxed a little. Sighed: "It seems that the situation is better than I expected!"
Xing Ying said anxiously: "Your Highness, Princess Concubine, what is wrong with me?"
Zhu Yan stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said, "It shouldn't be a big deal, let's listen to Yuan Qiu."
Xia Yuanqiu poured a cup of warm tea and pushed it in front of Xing Ying, saying: "Don't worry, let me tell you slowly."
The more this happened, the more disturbed Xing Ying became, and he refused to drink the tea, and said anxiously: "Don't be foolish, it's life or death, just be straightforward and give me a quick knife!"
Seeing him like this, Xia Yuanqiu didn't want to say anything anymore, so he had to say: "Xing Ying, you have a stomach problem at the moment, if it was cured earlier, it might be just a minor ailment, and it will be cured after a few doses of medicine Quan, but you have dragged on for too long, and a minor illness has turned into a serious one."
Xing Ying was taken aback, and quickly asked: "A serious illness? What serious illness?"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "According to my preliminary estimation, it should be the early stage of gastric cancer, and fortunately it is early stage, otherwise, the situation will only be more complicated."
Xing Ying was puzzled: "Stomach cancer? What is stomach cancer?"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Maybe you don't know what stomach cancer is, it's a term for me, it represents the name of a disease, you don't need to know what stomach cancer is, you just need to accept my treatment, completely Follow my arrangement, and I will do my best to heal you."
When Xia Yuanqiu spoke, he didn't mean to relax at all. From Xing Ying's point of view, this was an extremely terrifying thing.
In the past, he followed Xia Yuanqiu and saw that she cured many patients. In front of the patients, she rarely showed such a dignified expression. Only when she encountered the Jiangdong plague did she have such a dignified and tangled expression. appearance.
Could it be that his illness is as difficult to cure as the plague?
He has never been a person who is afraid of death, he is only afraid that death will be inexplicable and out of place.
But now, he is no longer the solitary Xing Ying in the past. He has Xing Fang and a white-headed agreement with her. He doesn't want to die, and he can't die. He tremblingly said, "What are the chances of being cured?"
Xia Yuanqiu stretched out a hand and said, "Fifty percent!"
Fifty percent, say more or less, say less or less, the chance of life and death is 50/50, he knows that this means that there is little hope.
Xia Yuanqiu wanted to say something more, but Xing Ying stretched out his hand to block it, and said, "Stop talking, let me be quiet!" He turned and left the room, and ran away.