
“Lao Song just cut his pulse. His pulse must be slippery and slow. You've seen his mouth. His tongue should be reddish, the roots of the lining of his tongue should be white and oily, and his gums bloody. .”
Lin Yu said calmly.
Song Minghui was shocked. Lin Yu had never seen a patient before, so he could say it very accurately.
“This symptom represents a syndrome of lower excess and deficiency, which is also called upper heat and lower cold syndrome, but now many doctors only know what it is. Very few people can see through this disease. “Lin Yu go on the road.
“good.”
Song Minghui nodded vigorously, his eyes filled with excitement, “Then tell me, how can I treat this disease?”
“Because Song Lao has fully understood this disease, the recipe should be 6g Huangling, 6g Rhubarb, 3g Rhubarb, and 12g Paofuzi. Rhubarb should be soaked in boiling water for ten minutes to remove slag, and Paofuzi should be boiled for 40 minutes. Then mix with Sanhuang Medicinal Herb in front, warm it up and bring it together.”
Lin Yu spoke freely, Song Minghui's excitement was even greater, and his heart was already shocked, Heroes come from teenagers, and heroes come from teenagers!
Song Zheng by the side looked at the prescription prescribed by his grandfather, and his mouth was wide open in surprise, Lin Yu said that it was not bad at all!
“As far as I know, this disease can only be solved with this, Xiaohe, what quick effect do you say?” Song Minghui asked curiously.
“Acupuncture has direct effect. I wonder if I can use a needle from Mr. Song.”
“Sure!”
Song Minghui quickly ordered the others to take the needle bag.
After the needle box was taken away, Lin Yu asked the man to take off his coat and lie down on the hospital bed, then he pinched the three needles with both hands and pointed them at acupuncture points like the man's back and waist, and stabbed them quickly.
“Liuhe Shenzhen?”
Song Minghui could not help but exclaim that this kind of acupuncture method was said to be extremely demanding for needle practitioners, and it was extremely risky. Almost lost. Unexpectedly, the young Lin Yu could perform extremely well.
The crowd of spectators could not help but be amazed. Although they could not understand Lin Yu's needle technique, they shared six needles with both hands, which were already very ornamental.
Ten minutes after the acupuncture was applied, the pain in the man's back and the coldness in his lower body had greatly reduced, and his skin gradually became reddish.
“Genius doctor, Ji Shitang is truly a genius doctor!”
The man had long been tormented by the disease, and now his pain had disappeared all of a sudden, and he felt that all his symptoms had healed.
Hearing this, Song Minghui could not help but sigh, and shaking his head in embarrassment, today's battle is clearly divided.
After the man woke up, there was no discomfort in his body, he felt as if he was full of energy, full of vitality, and his mental outlook was completely different, as if he was completely reborn.
With a puff, the man's wife suddenly knelt on Lin Yu's face, and choked: “Genius doctor, thank you for saving my husband's life!”
Speaking, she pulled her husband hard and hit Lin Yu on the head.
“Not allowed, not allowed.”
Lin Yu hurriedly pulled the couple, then took the Lao Song recipe and handed it to them, advising: “For safety's sake, go back and boil one dose according to the recipe written by Lao Song, and you will be healed. .”
Song Minghui smiled bitterly. He knew that his patient was cured and he did not need to take any more medicine. The reason why Lin Yu said this was only to take care of his old face.
He could not help but feel more like Lin Yu in his heart.
The spectators were also completely shocked by Lin Yu, and they asked for his contact information to use later.
After sending everyone away, Song Minghui took Lin Yu's hand and said, “Hei, my parents have never served anyone in his life. Today, I'm really stubborn to you. Tonight, I will be the host. You must give me this .face.”
“Song Lao has praised him, and Song Lao's medical skills are already outstanding. I still need to learn more from you,” said Lin Yu humbly.
In the end, Lin Yu failed to hold Song Minghui back, and still stayed for dinner.
Wei Gongxun was eager to return to give his wife the potion, and after taking the medicine, she left first.
Song Minghui praised him while drinking, and Song Zheng's face next to him turned blue.
He felt that Lin Yu was like a grandfather's grandson, and he was an outsider.
After drinking three rounds, Song Minghui finally spoke: “Xiaohe, to tell you, I have something to ask for.”
“Song, please tell me.”
“I want to ask you to see a doctor for my nephew, who is the daughter of my oldest nephew.” Song Minghui sighed.
Lin Yu was surprised when he heard this, Song Minghui's medical skills were so incredible that he still wanted to invite him to the doctor?
“Song Lao laughs. If you don't have a good disease, I'm afraid I can't hold it.” Lin Yu smiled bitterly.
“My sister is sick? Grandpa, what are you kidding me about? My sister is fine, how can I get sick?” Song Zheng asked in surprise. Doesn't she know about her older sister, other than being grumpy, she has no illness at all.
“Xiao He, after all you have to help me.” Song Minghui ignored Song Zheng altogether.
“Then Old Song, can you tell me about his illness?” Lin Yu wondered.
“Hey, it's hard to say a word. I better wait for the two of you to meet and see for yourself. “Song Minghui is full of gloom, and doesn't seem to be joking at all.
“Well, since Mr. Song has spoken, then I will not refuse anymore. I don't know when your niece will be comfortable?” Seeing Song Minghui hesitating to talk about his nephew's illness, Lin Yu couldn't help but become interested.
“He's not in Qinghai now. After a while, when he is free, I will call him. My niece has to be strong. She was carved from the same model as her mother and opened her own company.” Song Minghui laughed, a little Proud, “He plans to come to Qinghai to open a branch recently.”
“OK, you can tell me then,” said Lin Yu.
The wine that every confidant called had a thousand cups, Lin Yu met Song Lao, a medical expert whom he admired, and could not help but drink a few more glasses. After returning home, Jiang Yan was already asleep, but the bedside lamp was still reserved for him.
Lin Yu glanced at the bed on the ground, then lay down on the bed.
smells great.
Lin Yu couldn't help but snort, This is the first time he's lying on this double bed.
“You're back, why are you drinking so much wine?”
“Tonight, I want to sleep in bed!”
Lin Yu pointed to the ceiling and said proudly.
“good.”
Jiang Yan agreed, then got up and went to the living room to pick up a glass of water and put it on the bed, then he slept on the floor with a pillow.
Lin Yu was suddenly irritated by his actions, and the emotions accumulated over the past few days exploded at this moment, he rolled and rolled onto the floor and pressed down on Jiang Yan's body.
“Do you hate me so much?”
“What!”
Jiang Yan shouted in fear, glanced at Lin Yu, then turned his head, his hands suddenly clenching the bed, as if he was about to cut off his palm.
Feeling Lin Yu's warm breath with alcohol, he panicked in his heart, he wanted to push Lin Yu away and curse him for being shameless, but he couldn't.
He is his wife and he has to do everything.
He thought that this day would come sooner or later, and he tried to prepare a mentality like this, but he still could not accept Lin Yu in his heart.
Not to bother, that was his biggest limit.
“Because you are so harmed, why bother marrying me and let each other endure this torment.”
Lin Yu laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly, and finally uttered what Jiu Jin usually suppressed.
If Jiang Yan did not marry He Jiarong, then he would definitely want to be freer now. He's also a man. He also has needs and will be interested in the opposite sex. He also wants to have a lively relationship.
But he can't, he already has a wife.
But what hurts more is that she and this wife are just names, and what hurts more is that this wife is as beautiful as a god.
Although the alcohol made his body slightly numb, he could still feel the woman below him being slender, firm, warm and plump, and the scent on his body intoxicating.
Looking at his face from such a close distance, it was still very delicate and perfect, and no one hard enough could blame him.
He had no idea how he felt about this woman.
the hatred?
But she is “wife”.
Of love?
But when he came back very late, he didn't even call, as if he had nothing to do with him.
Jiang Yan remained silent, tilting his head, two rows of clear tears slipped silently, dripping onto the pillow, as if he had already thought of the next scene, he closed his eyes and quietly welcomed the arrival of this moment.
“You must be beautiful when you smile, but I've never seen you smile before.”
But in the end, Lin Yu simply chuckled, wiping away the tears on his face, got up and returned to bed.
“You have the right to do anything, I..I can cooperate with you.” Jiang Yan's voice trembled and was even a little scared, but he still wanted to say that he knew everything now and it was unfair to “She Jiarong”.
“I won't do anything until you drop it.”
Lin Yu smiled indifferently, but he felt a hint of pain in his heart.
Do you like this woman?
Impossible, it's just the desire to conquer, he tried to convince himself.
Hearing this, Jiang Yan's heart suddenly shook, and looked at Lin Yu on the bed with a surprised, surprised expression. He never told her that there was someone else in her heart. How does he know?
He wanted to ask how Lin Yu knew it, but Lin Yu had already snored a little.
What he didn't know was that if there was someone living in someone's heart, no matter how well he hid, he couldn't help it.
Two days later, under the persuasion of his daughter and wife, Jiang Jingren reluctantly donated Mingqitie to the Qinghai Museum, known as “half country” in the world of cultural relics.
Judged by leading domestic experts, this Ming and Post is very likely Wang Xizhi's original work. Even if not, it was at least a copy before the Sui Dynasty. It has a high rate of reduction and preservation, and it is unique.
For a while, the entire Huaxia was shaken, and many people wanted to come and see this incomparable treasure.
Under tremendous pressure, the Ching Hai Museum stated that they would not show it to the public for three months to calm enthusiasm.
But donor Jiang Jingren was given the privilege. The Qinghai Museum gave him a medal and gave him five museum tickets. From now on, he can bring his relatives and friends to see the collection including Mingche Tie at any time of the lifetime.free .
Jiang Jingren became a celebrity in the antique circle of Qinghai City for a while, and he was so popular that he even overwhelmed Tang Zongyun. There are many guests visiting every day. Jiang Jingren was troubled and had no choice but to thank him behind closed doors.
Due to his outstanding contribution, the city government gave him special approval and directly elevated him to two consecutive levels, from the level of the original deputy director, he was mentioned at the department representative level.
Jiang Jingren was proud of the spring breeze, and naturally knew that all of this was given by his son-in-law. She changed her attitude earlier and cared deeply for Lin Yu, and tried her best to bring Lin Yu and Jiang Yan to give birth to their old partner with a grandson.
But from that night on, Jiang Yan and Lin Yu were a little embarrassed upon meeting, and they rarely communicated.
Lin Yu even slightly regretted it, if not for drinking too much, he would not have said that.
This morning, Lin Yu was woken up by the ringing of the phone before he even woke up, it was Shen Yuxuan.
“Hey, Jia Rong, where are you? There's something important I want to tell you!” Shen Yuxuan said hurriedly on the other end of the phone.
“I'm home.”
Lin Yu said lazily, suddenly remembering that the Shen Yuxuan Yin Hall had darkened on the day of the meeting. There may be a blood and light disaster. Can it be fulfilled?
He sat down suddenly and hurriedly asked, “Did something happen to you?”