Everyone was focusing on Liang Xiaotang, waiting for him to diagnose the elder's condition.
About ten minutes later, Liang Xiaotang finally stopped diagnosing and turned to the crowd with a smile on his face:
"The elder is not seriously harmed. He simply has accumulated blood stasis within his body. The blood stasis is not dissipating, causing inflammation. In a moment, I will prescribe some medicine for him, and after taking it for a few days, he will be better."
"How could there be blood stasis in the elder's body?" Yu Mingxiang asked, frowning.
The crowd also looked at each other, confused about what had happened.
"It could be due to him falling down the stairs some time ago," said Yu Zhixun's wife suddenly in a low voice.
"Falling down the stairs? When did this happen, and why didn't you mention it sooner?" Yu Xiatang exclaimed angrily.
If they had known about the condition earlier, perhaps things wouldn't have come to this.