Chapter 153: The Worry of Drinking

After Wang Ping'an asked this, the yard was quiet and no one answered him, let alone someone showed up!

The little girl stood up and said, "What are you talking about, why can't I understand, should you treat your mother-in-law?"

Wang Ping'an turned around and said, "Treat it must be treated. Please rest assured that this is something, but you cannot treat it in a vague way. If I don't even know who the patient is, how can I treat it? I hope, smell, ask, and cut the four diagnosis, then the question is before cut the test!"

Facing the yard again, he said again: "Don't hide, I see you, please come out and talk!"

The yard was still quiet, but no one showed up!

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "It's hard that I guessed wrong. I was so sensitive that I misunderstood the two palace maids of the old and the young?" After a moment of silence, he sighed and said: "Since that's the case, I have to treat it like this and give up the consultation. If I don't treat the disease because of this, I can't blame me!"

He turned around and walked towards the bed, and saw the little girl looking at him with her big eyes open! Wang Ping'an spread his hands and shook his head and said, "We have to make it clear in advance. It's not that I'm not careful, nor that I'm perfunctory, but that you don't cooperate!"

The little girl's eyes turned to behind him and whispered: "Dad, you've been fooled, you didn't see you at all!"

Wang Ping'an suddenly turned around and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door, with a light robe and a fish-shaped jade pendant around his waist. The middle-aged man looked at Wang Ping'an with his eyes, but said in his mouth: "I know he didn't see it, but he can't hide anymore!"

The middle-aged man stepped up the steps, walked over the gate, entered the gate, nodded at Wang Ping'an, crossed him and went directly to the bed, sat down, and whispered: "Mom, how do you feel now?"

The old woman could not speak, but her eyelids blinked, showing that she was sober and could not speak, she could still understand what others said! The middle-aged man took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped away a few traces of saliva from his mouth.

Wang Ping'an slowly walked up to them and whispered: "You can set up the bureau in this Luoyang Palace. It seems that the adults are not ordinary people. If the students guess well, you are the ones who stay at Master Feng, right?"

The middle-aged man turned his head, looked at Wang Ping'an, nodded and said, "Yes, this official is Feng Ningrong, Ping'an's nephew, you are indeed amazing. My wife set this slut, I thought it was seamless, but I thought it was easy for you to see it. Your talent is extraordinary, and I don't look like a young man who has never traveled far away!"

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "After a thousand or hundreds of years, your pussy is really worthless. In this era... it is worth a few more money!"

He hurriedly bowed to Feng Ningrong and said, "The students were just guessing randomly. As this young lady said, the students didn't see the adults just now!"

Feng Ningrong sighed and said, "How could I not know, but you said I couldn't come out and the consultation could not be performed. If I was so aroused by me, how could I hide from you again!"

As he said that, he sighed again, waved his hand, and said, "Nephew Ping'an Shishi, you sit down, don't be restrained. Although your uncle and I are superiors and subordinates, they are brothers on weekdays. I am also considered your uncle and uncle. Let's only discuss family friendships, don't talk about public office, sit down and talk."

Wang Ping'an agreed, moved a stool beside him and sat on Feng Ningrong's legs. The little girl was Feng Ningrong's youngest daughter. Seeing that her father and Wang Ping'an were about to talk, she sat obediently next to Mrs. Feng, without saying a word, but just looked at them with her big eyes open.

Wang Ping'an said: "Mr. Feng..."

"You just call me Uncle Feng Shi. Don't call me an adult, you will appear to be a heretic!" Feng Ningrong said.

Wang Ping'an changed his mouth and called Feng Shishu, saying, "The disease of stroke is a sudden disease, and the symptoms are numerous and extremely dangerous. It will take a long time to treat it. It cannot be cured in ten days and half a month. Therefore, if you want to treat it, you must understand the cause of the disease. What is the normal body of the Madam and what habits you have, and what kind of habits you have, your nephew must know. The niece asked about these things, not because it was a matter of trouble, but because of the Madam's sake."

Feng Ningrong nodded and said, "I naturally understand what you said, and I will never blame you for being troublesome."

He looked at his mother and whispered: "My mother suffered a lot when she was young, but she was always healthy. This time the stroke was an accident. She searched for famous doctors, but everyone was helpless. Some people feared my power and some people cherished their reputation. But no matter how they performed, they could not cure their mother's disease!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly turned to Wang Ping'an and said, "It's difficult to be a doctor. Some doctors are afraid of power. This is understandable. Not to mention others, I just put more than a dozen famous local doctors in prison in a hurry. Now, I feel a little regretful. I will order them tomorrow and release them all!"

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "It's really difficult to be a doctor these days. There is no personal protection at all. If the patient is cured, the family is grateful. If it cannot be cured, it is a trivial matter. If it is put into prison, it will be a crime!"

He said, "I wonder what special habits did Mrs. Tai have in life before she had a stroke?"

Feng Ningrong was silent for a while, as if there was something inconvenient to say. He looked at Mrs. Feng and saw that her mother had closed her eyes. After thinking for a while, he sighed heavily and said, "Mom... she loves drinking and is addicted to alcohol. She has to drink three meals a day and eats every meal. Sometimes she wakes up in the middle of the night and uses alcohol to moisten her throat. Apart from that, she has no other hobbies!"

Wang Ping'an said, thinking: "It is rare for an old lady to drink and to such an extent that she is addicted to alcohol." He asked: "What kind of wine does the lady usually like to drink, and how much does she drink?"

Feng Ningrong looked at his mother again. Seeing that his mother opened her eyes this time, there was no unhappiness in her eyes. Then he said: "Mom is not picky when drinking. She just needs to be strong. She can drink more than one liter at a time. She can drink at least four or five liters a day on weekdays. If you encounter happy things, you may be able to drink a bucket."

Wang Ping'an said, even if the amount of alcohol in the Tang Dynasty was not high, an old lady drank four or five liters every day, that would be a lot. Even if a strong man drinks like this all day, it would not be a big deal!

Before Wang Ping'an asked a question, Feng Ningrong took the initiative to explain, and he said, "It's really no wonder that my mother would talk about drinking. When my mother was young, when the world of Sui was in chaos, my family was originally from Yanyun. At that time, there were wars everywhere in Yanyun. The people were in danger of peace, and the men went out to fight, leaving only women and children at home."

After looking at Wang Ping'an, he said, "You were born in the Tang Dynasty and had a peaceful and prosperous era. It is hard to imagine the sufferings of the people of the Sui Dynasty in the past."

Wang Ping'an hurriedly said, "My nephew has read a lot of books, which describes the cruelty of Emperor Yang of the previous dynasty. I believe that the Madam must have suffered a lot in those years. The habit of drinking was developed at that time, right?"

Feng Ningrong nodded and said, "Although Emperor Yang is cruel, he is the emperor of my Central Plains after all. For the people of Yanyun, the most terrible thing is not him, but the evil wolf from the grassland. Those Turkic evil wolf is more hateful than Emperor Yang!"

Speaking of this, he stood up, paced around the house, and then said: "At that time, even men over 60 had to go out to fight in a village. There were only women and children left in the village. In order to protect their homes, women were forced to take up weapons. Every night, people were sent to guard against sudden attacks by the Turks. In order to boost their courage, they had to drink. My mother developed the drinking habit at that time."

Wang Ping'an said, "That's why I am forced by survival, not because I am born to love drinking." He already understood in his heart that Mrs. Feng was drinking too much for a long time, which led to her dependence on alcohol. No wonder an old lady was so capable of drinking because of the war.

Feng Ningrong said: "My mother has always been very healthy. Only half a month ago, one afternoon, I took Xiaoyuer to play in the garden. I suddenly couldn't stand and fell to the ground suddenly! The servant at home helped her into the room. When I rushed to see her, I saw that her mother was already in a bad manner and was unconscious!"

Wang Ping'an nodded a long time, looked at Mrs. Feng on the bed, and then looked at the little girl sitting next to her. It turned out that the little girl was named Xiao Yuer, and she was indeed very eccentric.

He asked, "What are the symptoms after the Madam woke up? What are the diet?"

Feng Ningrong said: "I immediately invited the doctor to come and asked them to rescue my mother. After my mother woke up, the doctors checked her and found that the left half of her body and hands and feet were not corrupt, and the limbs could not move, so it would be painful if they moved a little. As for diet, I could only drink a small bowl of porridge every day. I asked my mother if she was hungry, and she would blink, but she never said she had hungry, but she did not urinate."

"It's inconvenient to eat less! Have you improved these days?" Wang Ping'an asked.

Feng Ningrong shook his head and said, "The same is true in terms of diet, but the pain in the limbs has weakened. It must be the medicine prescribed by the doctors, which has analgesic effects, but it can only treat the symptoms and not the root cause."

Wang Ping'an nodded, came to the bed, and carefully examined Mrs. Feng, saying, "The medicine prescribed may indeed have some effect. Uncle Feng Shi brought the prescription. I want to see the prescriptions prescribed by other doctors."

Feng Ningrong didn't say anything, but Xiao Yuer said, "I brought that prescription, I was going to show you!" As he said that, he took out a thick stack of paper from his pocket and handed it to Wang Ping'an.

Wang Ping'an took the prescription and saw more than a dozen prescriptions. He looked through it casually and found that these prescriptions were similar. They all contained extremely expensive medicinal materials, but their medicinal properties were peaceful. These medicinal materials were combined to make health care excellent. But if you want to cure a stroke, it was purely a daydream!

Putting the prescription aside, Wang Ping'an sighed: "It's really hard for these doctors. Just thinking about these prescriptions is very brain-intensive. They have to look extremely precious and not bad at all!"

Feng Ningrong said: "Are these prescriptions inappropriate?"

Wang Ping'an said, "There is nothing wrong with it. At most, the disease cannot be cured and can be maintained for a period of time. But the longer it lasts, the more unfavorable it is for the Madam. If the application takes too long, resulting in the meridians blockage and the blood vessels are dry, then it will never be cured again!"

He found paper and pen, wrote a small prescription first, and said, "Take this dose first, and you must let the Madam urinate normally before you can start formal treatment."

Feng Ningrong looked at the prescription, suddenly stunned, and shouted: "Is this prescription poisonous?"
Chapter completed!