The story of Princess Xiatang's counterattack

Chapter 392 You are a happy pulse!
Chapter 392 You are a happy pulse!
After sending Tao Xingzhi away, Wanyue dismissed everyone in the room, and sat alone at the table sulking.

What is this called?
She managed to inquire about a good doctor, but in the end she was dismissed directly.

If she goes there now, if the housekeeper finds out then, wouldn't she waste so much effort to find out if she is pregnant?

Wanyue thought about it, no, she will go out tomorrow, didn't the housekeeper also say that there is also a medical clinic that is also good, what is it called Baotang?

Tomorrow, if she walks around the streets, she can always find them.

Wan Yue's hand stroked her lower abdomen again, God bless, there must be nothing inside.

People, the more you have something on your mind, the slower time feels.

Wanyue managed to get through the day, and when she was sleeping at night, she dreamed of many crying children. There were a dozen or so newborn children in a room, and she was the only adult. She hugged this one and cried, hugged that one The other cried again.

After tossing around like this all night, Wan Yue was so tired in her dream that even when she woke up in the daytime, her brain was still buzzing.

Wan Yue sat on the bed panting, no, no, children are simply demons, she must not have them.

Because she woke up too early, the maids were still awake, and she didn't even think about taking them when she went out, so she changed her clothes and left the palace alone.

As a princess, Wan Yue is currently the highest leader in the palace, so the guards in the palace naturally dare not stop her.

So, even she herself didn't expect that it would be so easy to go out.

Wan Yue thought in her heart, if she knew she would have come out long ago, she would try her best to think of a reason.

Ordinarily, shouldn't the palace be very strict, Wan Yue shook her head, no matter what happened, she had to find the clinic quickly.

Finding a carriage and giving me enough money, Wanyue asked the coachman to go directly to Yuzikou and find it from there.

During the period, Wanyue asked the coachman about the most famous medical clinic there, which was called Baohetang.

The coachman frowned, but anyone who runs a medical clinic always likes to name it Baomoutang, such as Baoantang, Baokangtang, Baohetang, etc. If you want to say that Yuzikou is the most famous, it is Shangbao It's Yuantang.

It's just that the name... don't say it.

The coachman didn't think much about it. Anyway, they asked about famous people, and they didn't say good reputation or bad reputation, right?

He is just a driver, and he can answer whatever people ask.

As soon as Wanyue said the name of Baoyuantang, Wanyue repeated it twice, and the more she said it, the more it seemed like it, so she directly ordered the coachman to go to Baoyuantang.

Wanyue feels relieved, the medical clinic has been found, and the next step is to see a doctor.

The speed of the carriage was not slow, and it arrived at the place in a short while.

Wanyue took a taxi to get on and off, asked the driver to wait outside, and went into the hospital by herself.

As soon as you enter, you will see a large medicine cabinet. The medicine cabinet of red brown nanmu is tall and wide. If you look at it, there are at least hundreds of herbs.

In front of the medicine cabinet was an old man who was squinting his eyes hard and was looking at a book.

Wan Yue took a look at the old man, this age reassured her, everyone said that the older the doctor, the more skilled the doctor, she felt that the old man in front of her must have rich experience.

Take a look at the white hair and beard, it is convincing at first glance.

"Doctor." Wan Yue called out to the old man who was fascinated by the book.

As a result, people read too hard and didn't respond.

"doctor?"

Wanyue continued her efforts, but still did not respond.

Fortunately, she was no longer polite, Wanyue walked to the counter, knocked on the table with her hand, "Doctor!"

Only then did the old man hear the movement, he raised his head and saw a figure shaking in front of him, he squinted his eyes and poked his neck forward, "You are?"

Wan Yuejian finally saw her, and hurriedly said, "I've been feeling unwell recently, can the doctor help me?"

When she was away from home, she didn't dare to reveal her identity, so it was useless to call herself her iconically.

"Oh, see a doctor." The old man narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly, "Sit, sit."

Point to a place and ask Wan Yue to sit there first.

Wan Yue sat down in the direction the old man pointed, and saw the old man tremblingly pushing away the small guardrail on the side of the counter and walking over.

The furnishings on the table are very simple, only a pulse diagnosis bag.

The old man followed the table and put it in the middle, still squinting his eyes and said to Wanyue, "Girl, please put your wrist on it."

Wanyue nodded, and put her arm back, "Please help me take a closer look, is there anything wrong?"

She said something specially, just to make him look carefully, and she couldn't run in vain if she came out by herself.

"Don't worry, girl, I've been seeing a doctor for some years, and I think it's pretty good." The old man smiled kindly, stroked his beard on his chest, put his hands up, and felt his pulse calmly. It doesn't matter what you feel , the old man turned pale with shock, "Oh! Miss...you...your pulse is very weak!"

"This is the serious injury caused by the separation of yin and yang, the loss of blood, and the insufficiency of the vessels..."

"Doctor," Wan Yue helplessly interrupted the old man's words, she looked at his fingertips and said, "My hand is not there."

Wanyue's hand rested on the pulse diagnosis bag, and the old man's hand... also rested on the pulse diagnosis bag.

So, the old man actually took the pulse from the pulse diagnosis bag...

If there is a pulse, then there will be ghosts!

Wanyue felt that she was going crazy, whether this person could do it or not, she kept talking about it for a long time without even feeling her pulse, she said it quite vigorously.

"Ah?" The old man exclaimed in disbelief, and leaned his head on the table vigorously, only then did he see clearly what was going on.

"Cough," he stroked his beard in embarrassment, his eyes flickered slightly, and of course this Wanyue was invisible, so he said very calmly, "The old man is not in a good state, come on, let's start over."

His finger followed the pulse diagnosis bag to the left, and he didn't dare to lift his finger until it touched Wanyue's wrist, this time it was finally in the right place.

Wan Yue and the old man breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, there should be no problem now.

Taking the pulse requires one's comprehension. For the same person, different doctors will give different pulse patterns. This is the difference between doctors and doctors.

This is also the reason why people in the world love to seek out old doctors. The experience is only accurate when you see a doctor, otherwise you are not being used as a test product for people?

Wan Yue tried her best to breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing the old man's thoughts, after a while, the old man slightly raised his hand, "Right hand."

Wanyue choked, looked at her right hand on the pulse diagnosis bag and sighed, then put her left hand on it, she couldn't see clearly when she was old, so she didn't care too much.

Since the steward recommended this place, and the previous coachman also said that it is famous, maybe he has bad eyesight and is very good at seeing a doctor.

No one is perfect, she understands.

After a while, the old man took his hand away, looked at Wanyue and said, "Young lady has come recently, but the sunflower water hasn't arrived yet?"

Wanyue's eyes widened all of a sudden, look, what did she say!

"Yes," Wan Yue swallowed, and nodded heavily, "Look... this is me?"

"Congratulations girl, you are a happy pulse!"

(End of this chapter)