His elaborate act perfectly illustrated why he was called a miracle doctor. Seeing that the atmosphere was sufficiently built, Lu Ming finally stopped and went to wash his hands at the basin.
"It seems to be an epileptic seizure. This is a common condition, often accompanied by weakness in the limbs, vomiting, diarrhea, and loss of appetite. In severe cases, there may be convulsions and foaming at the mouth. Generally, it's incurable."
Watching Lu Ming shake his head, the members of the Yuan family were filled with worry, seemingly sensing this was not good news.
An elder in the family is a treasure; this was no joke.
If Yuan Wei doesn't die, then other Yuan family members with disloyal ambitions to establish their own kingdoms won't dare to act rashly.
If they do, Yuan Wei can mobilize nearby Yuan family members to suppress and eliminate the traitors!
But if Yuan Wei dies, then the older generation will truly be without anyone.
Even if there are, they won't be influential enough, lacking the prestige to be of any use.
Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu alone were certainly not enough to command them; the only thing they could do was to win over the hearts and minds of the people, which was what the two brothers did afterwards.
Simply put, as long as Yuan Kui lived and nothing happened, the Yuan clan would remain a behemoth.
However, if Yuan Kui died, the Yuan clan would definitely split into two groups, its strength would decline, although it would still maintain the foundation and power of a first-rate clan, but it would no longer be as aloof as before.
The Yang clan was also declining, which was precisely the time to surpass the Yang clan; something absolutely could not happen to them.
The core members of the Yuan clan all knew that only if the Yuan clan remained strong could they live better. If the Yuan clan declined, they would be the ones who suffered. Therefore, Yuan Kui had to be held onto, and he couldn't die!
Yuan Shu, seeing Lu Ming's confident demeanor, knew that the other party was preparing to ask for benefits. "With Brother Anmin's talent and miraculous healing skills, surely you have a way to cure him?"
These words made the other Yuan clan members' eyes light up. Yes, Lu Ming hadn't said he couldn't cure him! "As long as it's curable, everything else is negotiable. Compared to life, nothing else matters as much!"
"I may not be very talented, but I do have some knowledge in this area. Brother Gonglu, please allow me to perform acupuncture on the Minister and write a prescription to nourish his qi and invigorate his blood. This is the first stage. After several months, I will change the prescription and perform another acupuncture session to cure the disease completely. Only a complete cure can ensure long-term relief. However, without a second acupuncture session and a change of prescription, this method will only worsen the condition. I have treated many patients, so I can confirm this." Lu Ming's words were essentially a warning: if the subsequent benefits weren't sufficient, then sorry, you'd better die.
And if you want to deal with him, be prepared to face confrontation from other families.
The Yuan family is a top-tier family, but they are not omnipotent; they still have many rivals.
Yuan Shu bowed to Lu Ming, saying, "Brother Anmin, please proceed with your plan. I will give you an answer within the next two days."
"I entrust everything to Brother Anmin," Yuan Ji replied with a similar bow. This was the power of a healer; who isn't afraid of death? Those who are afraid of death certainly need doctors!
"Please, gentlemen, leave now."
After Lu Ming ushered them out, he sterilized his silver needles and began treating Yuan Wei.
Half an hour later, Lu Ming summoned a servant to instruct Yuan Wei to vomit into an earthenware jar. "Minister, your diet must be light from now on, with plenty of vegetables. Your daily meat intake should not exceed two ounces. Remember this well!"
The previously drowsy Yuan Wei became somewhat more lucid. Leaning against the headboard, he said weakly, "General, you are a young and talented man. I have offended you greatly in the past; I hope you will forgive me!"
Despite his seemingly humble demeanor, Yuan Wei still exuded an air of "What can you do about it?" His words sounded like an admission of defeat, but his expression betrayed it; it was more of a polite formality. To take it seriously would be incredibly naive!
Lu Ming shook his head, a half-smile playing on his lips. "Minister of State, you flatter me. This can be considered a case of 'no fight, no friendship.' Please rest, sir. I'll take my leave."
Just as Lu Ming reached the door, Yuan Wei's voice rang out, "General of the Palace Guard, your future is bright. I've heard you are a man of great filial piety. The Grand Master of Ceremonies has also recommended upright officials to His Majesty to serve as governors of local prefectures and counties, to safeguard the peace and stability of the realm. Once I recover, I will certainly recommend you to His Majesty for the position of Governor of Liang Province, to fulfill your ambition of avenging your father."
"You flatter me, sir. My words are insignificant, my talent and learning shallow. I am unworthy, unworthy," Lu Ming said before leaving. Governor of Liang Province?
That's not a good title, but having it will make things much easier in Liangzhou later.
The most urgent task is to return to Longxi Commandery and develop my territory.
Developing agriculture, planting, and animal husbandry is essential to ensure that the barren Liangzhou can support its army.
Liangzhou is harsh and its resources are far inferior to those of the Guandong region, and even more so to Guanzhong and the Three Auxiliary Regions.
Guanzhong and the Three Auxiliary Regions, the area from Hangu Pass to Anding Commandery, are fertile lands that formed the foundation of the Qin and Han dynasties. Here, the Qin state could unify the six kingdoms thanks to the abundant grain produced.
Liu Bang could also rely on Guanzhong to contend with Xiang Yu for supremacy. Therefore, even though it is somewhat desolate now, it is far superior to Liangzhou.
Fertile land means high grain yields, sometimes even two harvests a year, and in the south, three harvests a year.
In Liangzhou, a single harvest a year is considered a stroke of luck.
If the land is barren, there will be no harvest at all.
This is also the reason for the constant rebellions in Liangzhou. Without food, the most basic necessities are unattainable, inevitably leading to unrest.
Lu Ming now wants to settle down in his hometown and develop his business.
If he can coordinate with Dong Zhuo's entry into the capital, letting Dong Zhuo wreak havoc in Luoyang, he can seize Chang'an and Hangu Pass.
By closing the gates of Hangu Pass, he won't have to fear the Guandong coalition forces. He could even be more cunning and prevent Dong Zhuo from entering, leading to his encirclement and death!
Then he can possess his aunt, a woman with a striking Western appearance!
Just thinking about his aunt's ample breasts and hips, and her uniquely Western features—a captivating charm unseen by women from the Central Plains—made him feel a surge of desire!
Upon arriving outside the room, Lu Ming saw Yuan Shu and the others waiting there. Knowing they wanted the latest news, he cleared his throat. "The Minister is much better now. From now on, his diet should be light, with no more than one ounce of meat, and plenty of vegetables. Well, my treatment is over. Does the Minister's wife need any treatment?"