Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth free to panic
"What are you doing?" Jiang Yuan came back.
Fu Jiu wrote the recipe and handed it to Yuening before looking up at her.
He stretched out his hand, curled his fingers slightly, and wiped it lightly on the corners of her lips: "Don't you know how to wipe it clean?"
Jiang Yuan wiped it herself and saw nothing. She seriously suspected that he was deceiving her.
"There was a patient just now who came from his family. He only told a general situation and wanted to invite you to see him. I have left his address and the appointment time is tomorrow."
Fu Jiu handed the note to Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan took it and looked at it.
"What disease is it?"
"From what his family members said, it seems he is paralyzed and has been bedridden all year round."
Jiang Yuan nodded. The specific situation should not be known until tomorrow.
"You go and have a rest, I'll do it." Jiang Yuan waved to him. There are not many patients at this time. The numbers assigned in the morning have basically been read.
Fu Jiu didn't refuse and went to the back hall to wash her hands first.
Jiang Yuan turned over Fu Jiu's pulse record and waved to Yuening.
"Sister Yuanyuan, my brother-in-law has already told me." Seeing her like this, Yuening said.
"That's it..." Jiang Yuan was surprised.
"But I want to hear you say it again."
"Why?"
"Well... what my brother-in-law said was too profound... I seemed to understand what he said, but I didn't seem to understand..."
Jiang Yuan chuckled. Fu Jiu often taught her medical books. Because she had the basics, what Fu Jiu said was fast and concise. She could understand it with just a few basic clicks.
She even went through it directly, and after she understood it, she remembered it directly in her mind.
But Yuening is different. She doesn't know many things. If what you say is beyond the scope of the guide, Yuening will easily not understand.
Fu Jiu only saw Yuening taking notes in a small notebook, and thought that she could make it simpler to make it easier for her to remember. However, even if Yuening's basics were written down, it would be difficult to understand.
Jiang Yuan had to tell her again.
While he was talking, two people came in from the door.
"Doctor, see a doctor!" Mi Chun said.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Jiang Yuan raised his eyes and asked.
"My young lady is feeling unwell."
Only then did Jiang Yuan see the woman behind him. She raised her eyebrows slightly. Isn't this the woman from Xuanwen Pavilion just now?
Although she was wearing a veil, she had just seen her just now, so it was impossible for her not to recognize him.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I don't feel well anywhere. Just watch and prescribe some medicine." Ye Ningxin sat down on her seat and stared at the woman in front of her forcefully.
Jiang Yuan smiled: "Medicines must be targeted to the symptoms to be effective. If you don't even know the symptoms, how can you take medicines randomly?"
"Aren't you a doctor? Why? Can't you tell what the symptoms are?"
Yu Qi, Xu Awang and Yuening all looked this way. Is this woman here to cause trouble?
How can we accurately identify the disease by just looking at the pulse without taking the pulse?
Jiang Yuan frowned and said softly: "I think Miss's thinking, consciousness, willpower, and insight are all different from ordinary people, a little unusual."
"What do you mean?"
"Miss, are you often sad and sometimes very happy? Are you also very angry when others do something you don't like? Sometimes you are worried and depressed in your free time?"
Ye Ningxin pursed her lips, as if she was right...
"What disease is this?"
"A mentally ill person who is too idle!"
"You!" Ye Ningxin was furious and stood up suddenly, even knocking over the stool.