Chapter 227 - 227 Messing Around
227 Messing Around
“How long has he been suffering from such symptoms?” After Kong Rui checked Hua Shang’s pulse with one hand, she lifted his blanket with the other to check his health.
Mr. Hua immediately went forward to help. At this moment, he couldn’t care less about prudish matters. He lifted Hua Shang’s blanket to the side and said, “It’s been two days. He’s so delirious that he can’t wake up or hear anything. At first, he was just sleeping, but in the end…”
As Mr. Hua spoke, he turned around and glared at the Spiritual Doctor. “In the end, he vomited blood after drinking his medicine and became much weaker.”
Kong Rui nodded in understanding and took out a small medicine bag containing some grayish-white powder.
She handed the medicine packet to Mr. Hua as she said, “Get someone to boil this powder with hot water. Then, bring a small bowl of paste over.”
Mr. Hua immediately waved at a little maid beside him and handed the medicine packet to her. “Go quickly!”
The little maid immediately ran out with the medicine packet.
The Spiritual Doctor crossed his arms in front of his chest as he stood at the side and watched Kong Rui’s actions with his chin raised slightly, like he was waiting for her to fail.
He had been a doctor for decades, but he had never seen such strange symptoms. Could such a young girl treat these symptoms?
That packet of powder looked like ordinary powder, so he wanted to see what kind of miracle could possibly happen!
Kong Rui ignored the Spiritual Doctor and took out a small knife.
The small knife was completely black and the tip was extremely thin. It was even more exquisite than ordinary daggers.
Before Mr. Hua could ask Kong Rui what she planned to do, he saw the knife in Kong Rui’s hand slash at Hua Shang’s wrist.
Mr. Hua stretched out his hands and cried out, but it was too late to stop her.
The Spiritual Doctor was also shocked. He widened his eyes and watched as Kong Rui cut a deep wound that almost cut Hua Shang’s wrist bone.
How was she treating his illness? She was just wounding him!
However, in the next moment, Mr. Hua and the Spiritual Doctor revealed terrified expressions.
The blood flowing from Hua Shang’s wrist wasn’t red, but light pink.
“How is this possible? This isn’t human blood!” The Spiritual Doctor exclaimed. “Did you use some illusion technique?”
Kong Rui ignored him and took the powder that the little maid had just sent over to collect Hua Shang’s blood.
The blood mixed with the paste in the bowl and actually revealed a faint blue color.
“What, what’s going on?” As Mr. Hua watched in fear, he couldn’t help but ask.
Kong Rui didn’t respond. Instead, she took out a small porcelain bottle, took out a brown pill, and stuffed it into Hua Shang’s mouth.
She got the little maid to bring some gauze and hemostatic medicine and bandaged Hua Shang’s wound before getting up and walking to the central hall.
Mr. Hua followed behind Kong Rui to ask what was going on.
After Kong Rui came to the table, she wrote down the names of the medicinal herbs on a piece of paper.
The Spiritual Doctor also came over to take a look, but his frown deepened. “This is simply nonsense!”
Kong Rui ignored him and handed the prescription to Mr. Hua. “Get someone to prepare these medicine ingredients. I’ll personally cook them tonight.”
Mr. Hua handed the prescription to the servant beside him and instructed him to come back quickly before walking back to the central hall.
“Benefactor, what’s going on? How did Hua Shang’s blood…” Not knowing how to ask about it, Mr. Hua hesitated.
The Spiritual Doctor pointed at Kong Rui angrily. “Little girl, I originally thought you were quite capable, but your prescription is nonsense!”
When Mr. Hua saw the Spiritual Doctor’s angry expression, he felt that he wasn’t faking it.
It seemed that he really had objections to Kong Rui’s prescription and was very confident in himself.
This made Mr. Hua worried.
Although his benefactor’s medical skills were brilliant, was there really no problem with this prescription?
Just as Mr. Hua was feeling puzzled, he heard Kong Rui say to the Spiritual Doctor, “How do you know that my prescription won’t work? Could it be that you have a better prescription?”
The Spiritual Doctor was rendered speechless by Kong Rui’s question.
However, he was still indignant and kept muttering, “If he dies after taking this prescription, you’ll know who’s right!”
“This… this is simply nonsense!” The Spiritual Doctor said as he walked out angrily.