Pan's house was still a long way from this end, but Pan Dacheng couldn't bear it, and Gu Yuzhu soon saw the familiar alley.

The alley was spacious, and two carriages entered one after the other, but before reaching the door, Gu Yuzhu heard another heart-piercing scream before he could go down.

"mother!"

Gu Yuzhu's heart skipped a beat, her body was faster than her head, and she quickly jumped out of the carriage and ran to Pan's house.

Pan Dacheng in the front was even faster, and got into the house in the blink of an eye.

"Huizhong, Huizhong..."

The door was knocked open with a bang, and Gu Yuzhu followed closely behind him, rushing all the way into the bedroom, and saw the woman lying on the ground and the bewildered child.

"Huizhong—" Pan Dacheng let out a heart-piercing roar from his throat, and knelt down beside the woman with a plop, "Who, who is it?"

The father and son were heartbroken and heartbroken.

Gu Yuzhu's eyes fell on the woman, and only after seeing it did he realize that what old doctor Zhao said was not exaggerated at all.

If the woman I saw in the morning had two dead branches supporting her clothes, then this is a real paper figurine, with a thin layer of clothes hanging on her body, making people feel like they can run when the wind blows.

What was even more frightening was her complexion, which was sallow and pale, with prominent cheekbones, sunken cheeks, and deep-set eye sockets, like a thin layer of skin covering a skeleton frame.

The other party's breath was inaudible. If it weren't for the demeanor of the father and son, even Gu Yuzhu would have mistakenly thought that the woman lying on the ground had been dead for a long time.

"Let me take a look." She walked over quickly, knelt down and grabbed the woman's wrist. After taking the pulse, she looked a lot more serious, and took a closer look at the other's eyelids, mouth, lips, tongue, and limbs. There was a cry in my mind:

"Xiaobai, scan for her."

She took advantage of the opportunity to buckle her bracelet on the woman's wrist.

The "bracelet" was slightly hot.

With this contact, Xiaobai quickly scanned it, "Master, this person's blood supply is insufficient, and she must have fainted from anemia. She has severe anemia. According to analysis, there is a 90% probability of leukemia."

--leukemia.

This was also Gu Yuzhu's guess before coming here.

Now Xiaobai's words gave her guess a layer of confirmation.

Old doctor Zhao, with old arms and legs, asked belatedly, "How is it?"

"Blood deficiency, fainted, first carry him to the bed." Gu Yuzhu got up and ordered Pan Dacheng methodically.

Pan Dacheng was in a state of confusion at the moment, and after receiving her order, he took another look at the old doctor Zhao who was nodding to him, and then he calmed down a little. He hurriedly answered yes, and quickly picked up his wife and put him back on the bed.

"Boss Gu, my wife..."

"Your wife's situation is very special. Go and pour some sugar water." Gu Yuzhu touched his sleeve.

It was empty, nothing.

Too bad, I went out today to deal with Fu Qingqing. I didn't bring a medicine box at all, nor did I bring the gold needles she often used.

Just as he was about to take it out of the space through the cover of his sleeves, the old doctor Zhao behind him had already shoved his own medicine box over with quick hands.

"Seeing that you didn't bring anything with you when you went out today, you can use mine first."

Gu Yuzhu paused, gave up the idea of ​​taking something from the space, and raised his hand to take it: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

Old Doctor Zhao tugged at his beard: "If you really want to say thank you, I should thank you."

If he hadn't been curious about whether this little girl could cure this disease, the other party wouldn't be here at this moment.

Gu Yuzhu took out a roll of silver needles commonly used by old doctor Zhao from the medicine box, pulled out a few, and then took off Mrs. Pan's clothes on the bed.

Su Ziyi, who just came in, turned his back subconsciously, walked to the door and guarded it.

Although the old doctor Zhao said that he had seen a doctor for women before, he was a little embarrassed, so he turned around and walked to the door to wait.

Pan Dacheng, who came over with sugar water, saw him standing here, and was taken aback for a moment, panicked: "Doctor Zhao, why are you at the door..."

Seeing Gu Yuzhu's figure inside from the corner of his eye, he was very uneasy, and suddenly realized that Gu Yuzhu asked himself to mix this bowl of sugar water.

The old doctor Zhao saw his hesitation, and said with relief: "Young girl Gu's medical skills are even better than mine, you don't have to worry, since she has ordered you so, it means that your wife can still save you. Come back, bring the sugar water in quickly, don't make her wait impatiently."

Pan Dacheng still believed his words, he was stunned for a while, and after a reply, he hurried in with sugar water.

Gu Yuzhu had already inserted all the silver needles.

Mrs. Pan has a neck on her chest and several silver needles on her arms. Seeing Pan Daquan come in, she stretched out her hand to him without even explaining: "Bring the sugar water, help him up and sit down."

"well."

Pan Dacheng quickly passed the sugar water over, and then sat on the side of the bed and helped his wife up.

After Gu Yuzhu fed the girl half a bowl of sugar water, she saw her eyelids move, put the sugar water aside, immediately pulled out the silver needle, and closed her clothes for her.

The person nestled in Pan Dacheng's arms slowly opened his eyes.

There was a piece of floating light and broken shadows in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything clearly. Mrs. Pan subconsciously called out: "Husband?"

The breath of the person holding her made her feel very familiar.

The big rock hanging in his heart finally landed firmly, Pan Dacheng almost cried with joy: "Madam, it's me."

A hot tear fell on Madam Pan's neck.

Mrs. Pan felt sore and guilty in her heart, and when she finally saw clearly, she patted his hand with difficulty: "I'm fine, it's my fault that made you worry."

Pan Dacheng quickly wiped away his tears: "Don't talk about this, if you still feel uncomfortable, tell Boss Gu... the doctor."

Gu Yuzhu didn't correct his wording.

When the woman caught a glimpse of Gu Yuzhu's young and beautiful face, she was surprised for a moment, but she was quickly restrained, and she shook her head weakly: "It's just a little tired, it's okay."

Her eyes were dim, no matter how many doctors she visited for this disease, she might not be cured, she was already in despair.

Mrs. Pan waved again to her own child standing at the end of the bed: "Li'er, come here."

Pan Li rushed towards her with tears in his eyes, and approached her embrace, but his movements were very gentle, like treating a porcelain doll.

"Mom." The child's voice was choked with sobs.

There was a little guilt on the woman's face, and she quickly comforted him softly, "I fainted suddenly just now, it scared you, it's my mother's fault, mother's body...cough cough cough cough..."

"Mother, mother, don't get excited, Li'er, Li'er is just worried about you."

Seeing the three members of this family cuddling together, Gu Yuzhu thoughtfully did not disturb them, and quietly retreated, leaving the space for the family.

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