Chapter 519 Qin Yang Bo’s head disease

"Oh?" Qin Hui stretched out one arm, "Since Qian'er admires Miss Lin's medical skills so much, let her go over and take a look, but don't scare her."

Lin Baoning's expression never changed, but she always felt a little sarcastic when Qin Hui spoke. They seemed to be the first to meet here today.

No matter what, let’s go and see Uncle Qin Yang first.

Qin Qian behind him added, "Whenever my father gets sick, his personality will become extremely irritable, please forgive me."

She waved her hand and said it was not important. She strode forward and pushed the door and walked in. Uncle Qin Yang in the room heard the sound and became more and more unhappy, "Didn't you say that, let you all get out!"

Qin Qian took a step forward, "Dad, it's me."

Uncle Qin Yang raised his head and found that it was his son, so his expression calmed down a lot, "What are you doing here? There is nothing you have to do here, go out."

Qin Yang Bo seemed to be trying his best to endure it, his face was tired and white.

Lin Baoning walked over and said, "Touch out his hand, I'll show you."

Uncle Qin Yang looked at Lin Baoning, then looked at Qin Qian. Seeing the latter nodding, he then stretched his wrist over.

Lin Baoning took his pulse and took his hand back after a while. "How long has it been a headache?"

Uncle Qin Yang took back his hand and said slowly, "I'm old, it seems that it's been seven or eight years."

"How often does it take to get sick?"

"Unsure, sometimes a month, sometimes a few days."

Lin Baoning asked again, "What is the cause of this disease?"

Qin Yang Bo wanted to speak but stopped. Seeing that he was unwilling to say something, Lin Baoning asked again, "What was the cause of the last time he started to get sick?"

Qin Yang Bo wanted to speak but stopped.

Lin Baoning, "Don't avoid medical treatment if you are afraid of illness."

Qin Qian frowned, "Dad."

Qin Yang Boluo was a little helpless and sighed, "Arguing with...Madam..."

Qin Qian, “…”

Lin Baoning withdrew his hand and already had a rough idea in his heart.

Seeing that Lin Baoning had finished the consultation, Qin Qian walked up to ask, "Can my father's head disease be cured?"

"It can be cured. To put it simply, it means that there is more trigeminal neuralgia. Do not work too much, get less angry, quarrel less, meddle in other people's business, and then prepare some decoctions. The probability of an attack is not high, and it will be cured over time."

Uncle Qin Yang felt that the little girl seemed to be talking about him, but he had no evidence.

"Is there any painkiller?" Qin Qian said again. It is probably impossible to make his father not work hard. With such a huge mansion and Qin Yang Bo's reputation, how could his father be honest?

Lin Baoning took out a bottle of painkiller pills from his shoulder bag and handed them to Qin Qian, "Two pills at a time, just take them when you have a headache."

Qin Qian hurriedly took it and poured another glass of water for Uncle Qin Yang, "Dad, you take the medicine first."

Qin Yangbo's head was indeed in unbearable pain, but he looked at Qin Qian with uncertainty and did not take the medicine.

Qin Qian knew what he was worried about, so he spoke, "Dad, Miss Lin is the little miracle doctor who treated this time. Didn't you praise her before? You admire her for her superb medical skills."

Qin Yangbo's eyes lit up immediately, and his attitude turned 180 degrees, "It turns out that the girl from the Lin family is a little miracle doctor."

After saying that, he picked up the medicine from Qin Qian's hand without hesitation and swallowed it, saying a little blame, "Stupid brat, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Qin Qian touched his nose, "I didn't care."

Lin Baoning smiled and looked at the father and son, then walked to the table, picked up paper and pen to write the prescription. She had known a lot of words before, so she could write the prescription independently.
Chapter completed!