Chapter 536 Hemolytic Disease

Huang Mansion, Queyue Pavilion.

Unlike the quiet gurgling water outside the courtyard, the Queyue Pavilion was boiling with heat, and the fragrance of osmanthus and orchids slowly drifted out, which made Qiu He, who was waiting outside the door, show a touch of awe on her face.

"The fragrance of medicine is cool and light, and it seems that the young lady will soon become a spiritual doctor."

Qiu He was able to become Huang Xuelan's personal maid, so she must be familiar with medical books and have considerable knowledge. She can also prepare for the young lady's medicine refining work on weekdays.

"Buzz!"

Just as Qiu He was imagining the future, a muffled sound of an elixir furnace exploded, and a sound of something falling and breaking came from the Queyue Pavilion.

Qiu He's face changed, and she quickly pushed open the door and walked in. At first glance, she found that her young lady was pale and weak and fell to the ground.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Qiu He quickly stepped forward to help Huang Xuelan up, and took out a blood-recovering external pill from her bosom and put it into her red lips, intending to feed the unconscious lady medicine in a different way.

However, before she could open her mouth to feed the medicine, Huang Xuelan opened her slightly bloody eyes, stretched out her soft hands and pushed her away.

"Qiu He, I'm fine."

After saying that, Huang Xuelan coughed twice, and her delicate nose and red lips were bleeding.

Seeing this, Qiu He's beautiful eyes suddenly shrank.

Pale face, dizziness, fatigue, bleeding from the nose and mouth, how could such symptoms be so similar to her mother who died of hemoglobinosis.

"No, it's impossible. Miss is of noble birth. How could she suffer from hemoglobinosis like ordinary ghosts?"

Qiu He shook her head, suppressed her panicked thoughts, and stretched out her snow-white little hand to touch the lady's forehead.

However, the cold touch on the forehead made Qiu He's fingers tremble, and she almost collapsed to the ground.

In the Queyue Pavilion, where the fire veins are strong, the young lady's body is so cold that Qiu He can't find a disease with symptoms so close to the blood disease.

Seeing the fear on the maid's face, Huang Xuelan immediately felt something was wrong. She didn't even pay attention to the high-temperature alchemy furnace next to her and stretched out her index finger to poke the upper left part of her chest.

"It's blood disease!" Seeing the light blue blood on her fingertips, Huang Xuelan's pretty face turned pale.

She thought that the headache, fatigue, and chest tightness she had experienced while refining the alchemy a few days ago were caused by her addiction to alchemy and being too tired. She didn't pay much attention to it and thought that she would get better after a few days of rest. Unexpectedly, it was the symptoms of blood disease.

Thinking of this, Huang Xuelan's mind suddenly emerged with the mysterious young doctor she met in the outer alchemy tower yesterday.

"I was blind and mistook a skilled doctor for a conceited person who was just trying to attract attention!"

After saying that, perhaps because she was too excited, Huang Xuelan spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground again, leaving only the maid Qiu He with a nervous face.

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"Doctor, what disease does my granddaughter have!"

Huang Wenhao didn't expect that he had just defeated the skull-picking blood beast and heard the bad news that his granddaughter was suspected of having a terminal illness after returning home.

"General Huang, my medical skills are shallow and I am really powerless in the face of hemorrhage." The gray-haired ghost doctor shook his head, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

He had heard a lot about Huang Xuelan's deeds. It was a loss to the medical community that such a talented doctor fell down because of a terminal illness!

Hearing this, Huang Wenhao's heart sank, and the high-end teacup in his hand turned into powder in an instant.

God is so unfair. Hemoglobin took away his most beloved daughter-in-law decades ago, and now he would take away his most beloved granddaughter.

As Huang Wenhao fell silent, the atmosphere in the room became solemn, and the doctor who treated her did not dare to say a word, for fear of being hated by the captain of the famous Shenwei team.

"Please help me, sir, Qiu He."

As soon as the words fell, Qiu He hurriedly handed the reward in her hand to the doctor.

"No reward without merit, I hope the general will mourn!" The doctor shook his head slightly and walked out with trembling steps.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so it is better to leave first.

Huang Wenhao looked at his granddaughter who was unconscious on the bed, his face showed hesitation, and then he became determined again, and the terrifying power quietly gathered in his palm.

Hemoglobin is not only incurable, but also extremely painful when it occurs. At the beginning, his daughter-in-law asked for death many times, not wanting to endure the torture of illness, but he and his son flatly refused and chose to actively treat her, but unfortunately she was ultimately powerless.

He never forgot the hatred and relief in his daughter-in-law's eyes before she died, and even doubted whether he had done something wrong.

"Qiu He, there is no cure for hemolysis. Do you think it is better to let the young lady die from the pain or for me, as a grandfather, to personally send her off?" Huang Wenhao's calm voice made Qiu He's pretty face pale.

If the young lady died, there was absolutely no reason for her to survive as a maid.

"Sir, yesterday..."

Qiu He gritted her teeth and told Huang Wenhao everything about how someone saw that the young lady had already suffered from hemolysis yesterday.

"No horn, carrying a strange beast with him, with high-level source devices on his wrists and arms, handsome, and about the same age as Xue Lan..."

As Qiu He described the appearance of the mysterious doctor, Huang Wenhao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

That young doctor was not the respectable opponent he had fought dozens of rounds in Fengshan Village with, and his strength was equal to hers!

"Take good care of the young lady."

Leaving this sentence, Huang Wenhao turned and left the room.

As the captain of the Shenwei team, as long as Chen Wei stayed in Yinyuan City, he would definitely be able to find him.

It is not easy to find a suitable successor these days. No matter how much it costs, he must cure his granddaughter.

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At the same time, a luxurious tiger carriage slowly stopped in front of the magnificent and vast building.

"Sir, we have arrived at the City Lord's Mansion."

The butler lifted the curtain of the carriage, glanced at the twin maids in the carriage with their clothes not neatly arranged, subconsciously avoided his gaze, and bowed his head and said respectfully.

Hearing this, Chen Wei just tilted his head to look, and the maids on both sides, one up and one down, who were trying their best to serve, loosened their soft jade arms.

Smelling the subtle virgin fragrance on his body, Chen Wei shook his head and walked towards the heavily guarded gate in front.

Under the leadership of the butler, no guard dared to stop him. At most, they just asked Chen Wei's identity and waved to let him go.

Chen Wei walked on the magnificent bluestone road, his eyes swept across the luxurious buildings in front of him.

"There are quite a few powerful ghost kings in Yinyuan City, and there are two in the city lord's mansion alone."

With the outstanding observation ability of the delusion-breaking spiritual eyes, the powerful guards lurking in the dark basically cannot escape Chen Wei's sight.

"Interesting, his aura is like the setting sun in the west, and he is old, but he has a hint of vitality. This Yinyuan City lord is indeed not simple."

Feeling the momentum emanating from the courtyard in front, Chen Wei paused slightly.