The medicine of rebirth

Chapter 88
Su Banxi still didn't make it, because Jiang Zhuohua's father, Jiang Qing, was invited. Looking at the two servants standing in front of her, Su Banxi sighed slightly, and walked with them. Walking by oneself and being forced to leave by others are two different things. She and Jiang Qing had never met before, and they had no grievances. She was probably going to ask about Mrs. Jiang's condition, but what made her feel strange was that when she went to Mrs. Jiang's place to get her pulse, she never heard or saw Jiang Qing go. Visiting his original wife, there are so many things in this big courtyard!

Wearing a gray-blue long gown, with meticulously combed hair, and a serious face without anger, Su Banxi's heavy and oppressive aura did not pose any pressure to Su Banxi. Jiang Qing's turbid but shining eyes gave a little appreciation, "I don't know what's wrong with the disease? Can you find a way to make the disease recover?"

Su Banxi replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Mrs. Jiang's postpartum wind caused serious congestion and blockage of meridians, her pulse was weak and floating, and she also suffered from periarthritis of the shoulder. She has to endure pain every day. It has been a long time. Forgive me for not being able to let Mrs. Jiang recover. As before, it can only relieve her pain."

He didn't exaggerate, and he didn't turn a corner to praise his excellent medical skills. Jiang Qing was a little displeased with his simple and straightforward answer, but he still gave Su Banxi a high look. Usually, that doctor Huang always boasted about his own medical skills. How high is it, but even a piece of prescription is wrong, and finally a little girl is required to correct the mistake, it is really embarrassing to that old face.

Although Jiang Qing was thinking so in his heart, his face did not move at all, his seriousness was scary, and his voice was as cold as the river in winter, icy cold, "You really don't trust me! Cough cough .”

Without saying a few words, Jiang Qing coughed slightly accompanied by panting. The rough breathing sound made Su Banxi hesitate before slowly saying, "How long has Master Jiang been like this?"

Jiang Qing didn't expect Su Banxi to ask about his cough, and he squinted his eyes but didn't hide it, "I've been feeling uncomfortable in my throat for the past two days, and I've been coughing non-stop, and I'll be fine after taking some medicine later. "

Su Banxi rubbed her thumb and index finger, and finally raised her eyes to meet Jiang Qing's oppressive eyes, and said, "Can you let me take your pulse for Master Jiang, I think you have chronic bronchitis, cough frequently in the morning and evening, The sputum is mostly white sticky sputum or white foamy sputum, and the breath sound is rough and wheezing."

Jiang Qing really didn't dare to underestimate Su Banxi, a girl who has only reached Ji for a short time now. He can infer his recent physical condition just by looking at his face and a few words, and apart from the rough breathing sound that he doesn't know Everything else is correct, such observation ability and medical skills must not be underestimated.

"Haha, you girl is really interesting, don't say it's a boy who dares to talk to my eyes like that, even that kid Zhuohua, you are quite courageous, you are all right, since you want Just take the pulse, I'm free anyway." After Jiang Qing laughed, he stretched out his hand and put it on the table, his cloudy eyes were full of light, Su Banxi pretended not to see it.

The slender and cool fingertips gently touched Jiang Qing's pulse, his face was calm and gentle but with a sense of alienation from the bottom of his heart, he was polite but kept a distance from others, "It's been a while, don't be too serious about everything. Too tired, fortunately it’s only the initial stage, and you will recover after a period of rest, because the medicine is three-point poisonous, if you can’t drink Chinese medicine, don’t drink it, Master Jiang should nourish it with medicinal food.”

Jiang Qing, who didn't get an answer from Su Banxi, didn't care. He just pulled his lips and didn't nod in agreement when he heard the words. He was just very interested in the word medicated diet that came out of Su Banxi's mouth, "What is medicated diet? I have lived for so long. I haven’t heard of it called medicinal food, how should I make this thing?”

(End of this chapter)