I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 202 Doctor Xia is online

Xia Qingdai woke up naturally after sleeping. She opened her eyes and looked at the clock on the wall. It was already five o'clock.

After she was full, there was no need to stay in bed anymore. She turned over and sat up, stretched, got out of bed barefoot, and opened the curtains on both sides of the bed.

The summer sun is still high in the sky, and the sun sets very late in the UK during this season.

In order to replenish the power of faith, whenever she sleeps, she always returns to her room in Fucui Villa.

Shortly after she fell asleep today, she noticed someone walking into the house. From the sound of inhaling, she knew it was her maid Mary, so she didn't pay attention.

It was a light sleep at that time. If I opened my eyes and looked carefully, I might drive away my sleepiness. This is absolutely not allowed. After all, in a few hours, she would start her formal summer vacation studying medicine with a teacher, and she needed enough sleep.

After experiencing the baptism of mobile phone videos, Mary was no longer surprised to see anything strange in Xia Qingdai's room.

She still feels that the people in the mobile phone screen may have been sealed by the gods in heaven.

As for why God likes to come to Miss Xia's room, Mary can't figure it out.

Anyway, when she opened the door and entered the room, she saw that the thin cashmere blanket on the bed was inexplicably arched. She knew that the patron saint of heaven had descended to earth again, so she quickly exited without saying a word, patted her chest and went downstairs.

It's been nearly a week since Xia Qingdai finished her college entrance examination. During this week, she didn't go anywhere. She stayed in Lilliput and spent her time in Lilliput.

Now that you are about to get on the right track with your studies, it is necessary to adjust your sleep clock. She didn't want to look tired and yawn continuously when she was with her mentor, making him think that she didn't care and didn't work hard.

This opportunity to become a good teacher was a rare one, and Xia Qingdai did not dare to waste it easily.

After admiring the view of the Fortress with smoke in the evening for a while, Xia Qingdai used modern times as a springboard to return to the mansion in London.

Now that it’s summer, people’s eating time has also been adjusted. Five o'clock is the time for poor people to have dinner, while rich people usually have dinner after eight o'clock in the evening.

The poor care about the candlelight after sunset, but the rich don't care.

The sunshine in the British summer is particularly long, and there are many activities for rich people. This time is the time to play.

When Xia Qingdai looked downstairs through the window upstairs, she noticed something moving in the swimming pool. It was Caroline and Connie playing in the water after getting up from a nap.

Xia Qingdai took her swimsuit, called Jane, and joined in the happy swimming together.

After swimming happily for more than half an hour, Xia Qingdai rode the merry-go-round with Jane and Owen and had a great time.

The ladies and gentlemen of the 18th century who had no jobs and no academic pressure, as long as they had some money, would come up with new ideas all day long.

Today there were uninvited neighbors again, all here to ride the merry-go-round.

Then the group of people accidentally discovered the incredibly clear pond in the backyard, and immediately asked the owner for advice on how to take care of the pond.

After all, anyone who owns a pond now is inevitably infested with mosquitoes and flies in the summer. Xia Qingdai smiled and said nothing about this question. Owen said frankly that it was because of God, but no one believed him and thought he was joking.

Before seven o'clock, Xia Qingdai went back to her room, not even having a meal. Mainly she ate it in Lilliput, but she would still have to go back to modern times to have another meal, otherwise it would be almost like an empty stomach.

She had to go out to study today and was pressed for time. Xia Qingdai didn't want to waste time eating twice, so she went back to modern times to dine with her brother.

On the first day of formal study during the holiday, Xia Shanglu specially made time to drive Xia Qingdai to Mr. Liang's traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy.

Regarding the Moutai that Xia Qingdai brought, Mr. Liang scolded her and asked her to take it back, saying that he would quit drinking now.

Mr. Liang knew Xia Qingdai's family situation, so he didn't want her to spend money.

But it would be too embarrassing to carry it back and then carry it back. In order to avoid this situation, Xia Qingdai would always tell lies. She said that she was making handmade skirts and selling them. She used the money she earned to buy them to honor her master. After all, it was her first time making money.

This reason made Liang Laohuai happy, and he didn't ask her to take the wine back.

For half a day in the morning, Xia Qingdai followed Mr. Liang to copy prescriptions at Liang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic. In the afternoon, there was Mr. Liang's half-day expert clinic at Jiangda Affiliated Hospital, so Xia Qingdai went to the hospital with her.

In addition to Xia Qingdai, there were three graduate students from Jiangsu University who were copying Fang with the teacher.

Copying prescriptions from a teacher is not just copying prescriptions blindly, but learning the teacher’s clinical thinking, disease identification rules, medication characteristics, and the most important syndrome differentiation skills. These are summaries of the experience and wisdom of veteran Chinese medicine practitioners, which can be of endless use to students.

In fact, for people like Xia Qingdai who have no foundation in traditional Chinese medicine, it is too early to copy prescriptions from the master.

But Mr. Liang felt that Xia Qingdai was extremely talented in Chinese medicine and should not be limited to rules. So he led her directly in the same way that a master led his apprentice hand in hand in the past, so he let her follow the master directly from the beginning.

Xia Qingdai lived up to expectations and gave everyone a big surprise on her first day at the hospital.

It was already after get off work time. Mr. Liang's outpatient clinic was over. When Xia Qingdai followed her through the emergency waiting hall, she just took one more look in the crowd and felt something was wrong.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking and understanding. Because Xia Qingdai has the power of faith to strengthen the five senses and six consciousnesses, she also has unique advantages in "looking, hearing".

She felt that the face of the young boy sitting next to him, covering his face, was a little different.

So I said something to Master Liang and walked forward, asking with concern: "Hello, I think your face doesn't look right. What's wrong with you?"

The boy looked up and saw a man in a white coat. The exposed eyes were very young and beautiful. He felt that the toothache had been relieved a lot, and he replied with a bit of goodwill: "I have a toothache. Toothache is not a disease. The pain can kill people, so Come to the hospital to get some water."

Xia Qingdai was skeptical about the theory of toothache, her eyes slightly curved: "I am a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, let me take your pulse."

The boy didn't expect there to be such a young Chinese medicine doctor, so he immediately agreed: "Okay, look."

Xia Qingdai sat next to him and began to take his pulse. The boy felt his whole body tremble, and a feeling of relief spread along the young female doctor's fingers.

He only saw half of the young female doctor's face, and he actually felt his heartbeat. His face suddenly turned red, he seemed to be out of breath, and his vision began to become blurry.

After a moment, Xia Qingdai suddenly raised her head and shouted to the people waiting for her in the crowd: "Brother Wang, go to the emergency room and bulldoze the bed. This person has acute myocardial infarction! His condition is critical!"

"Ah?!" Wang Junfeng, a graduate student in traditional Chinese medicine who was named, was stunned. What is this junior sister who has not even gone to college for a day doing?