"Okay." Man Bao took her hand and put it directly on his lap without using a pulse pillow.
Mingda:……
She looked at Chang Yu and then at Zhou Man, feeling something was wrong, but she couldn't be sure that Chang Yu wasn't sick.
Are the likes and dislikes of a person also a disease?
So who else in the world is not sick?
Saints also have likes and dislikes, right?
It can be seen that my sister is so cooperative with Zhou Man, Mingda opened his mouth, but did not ask any questions.
Man Bao stopped his hand after a while and said seriously: "You are a little angry and have some food stagnation. Have you eaten too much meat?"
Chang Yu: "The meat lately is delicious."
"How can spring meat be delicious? Meat in autumn and winter is delicious. The most delicious thing in spring is vegetables," Man Bao said, "You should eat more vegetables. It's a pity that you can't leave the palace, otherwise I will take you with me."
Go back to my house and eat wild vegetables, the wild vegetables made by my sister-in-law are delicious."
Chang Yu asked: "How to do it?"
"Pinch the tender ones, boil them in boiling water, blanch them in boiling water, then chop them into pieces, mix them with some minced garlic and vinegar, and add some salt. It's so delicious that I can eat three big bowls of porridge."
Changyu didn't believe it, "Didn't you say that wild vegetables are very bitter?"
"The one my elder sister-in-law made is not bitter. After blanching, the bitter taste will come out. But the one my second sister-in-law makes is not. The one I made is only bitter."
"Then bring me some next time you enter the palace."
"But the wild vegetables don't look good after they are cooked. They will become a bit dark after being cooked for a long time. They look like poison. The guards at the palace gate may not be willing to let me bring them in."
Chang Yu tilted his head and confirmed again: "Is it really delicious?"
“Really delicious.”
"Okay, then... let me calculate, you are going to have a rest the day after tomorrow? Then you can bring it to the palace gate the day after tomorrow."
Mingda said: "Sister, if Zhou Man can't bring him in, then you probably can't bring him in either."
"It doesn't matter, I'll just eat it at the palace gate." Chang Yu said, "I just want to taste the delicious wild vegetables you mentioned."
Man Bao thought this was a good idea and nodded in agreement.
Mingda suddenly felt tired and didn't want to pay attention to the two of them. She asked helplessly, "Aren't you talking about my sister's illness?"
"Oh, yes," Chang Yu asked, "Is my illness serious?"
"It's not serious yet," Man Bao said seriously, "but the disease must be treated as early as possible, otherwise it will become more and more serious."
Chang Yu also nodded seriously, "I know, but when you are looking for a prescription, give me a prescription that is not too bitter. It would be great if it could be made into pills. Honey pills are best."
Man Bao nodded, "But you shouldn't need to take medicine."
Changyu felt a chill go down his spine, glanced at Mingda and whispered, "I, I don't really want to get an acupuncture."
She kept watching Mingda get the acupuncture, but she didn't want to do it herself.
Man Bao said: "This depends on the actual situation, but I guess that you probably don't need acupuncture treatment. You are not that serious."
Changyu was puzzled, "You don't need to take medicine or get acupuncture, so how do you treat it?"
"Let's chat and find out. There are many other treatment methods. Wait until I go back and look through the book to find out."
Mingda laughed and fell on the couch, clutching his stomach and feeling extremely happy.
Chang Yu finally realized something was wrong and said in a low voice: "Chatting and treating illnesses? We have been making trouble together for a long time. Are you kidding me?"
Man Bao shook his head seriously and said, "No, do you think chatting can't cure illnesses? Do you know what mental illness is?"
Changyu said angrily: "I don't know."
"Then have you ever heard the imperial doctors say that the patient is overly worried, overly preoccupied, worried, and depressed..."
"Stop, stop, stop, I've heard these words before."
"This is a disease," Man Bao said: "However, we doctors are not familiar with those patients and it is not easy to talk to them, so we can only prescribe medicine and superficially treat it. You have to relax and think about it.
Some... As for whether you can feel relieved or not, that depends on each person."
"But I have such a good relationship with you. We can naturally talk to each other. If you want to take medicine, you can do it. Can I prescribe it for you?"
"No, no," Chang Yu immediately hugged her arm and said with a smile, "You're right, you and I are each other. There's no need to prescribe medicine. Let's just chat and talk."
Man Bao nodded with satisfaction and comforted her: "Don't worry, I will check the medical books as soon as I get back and come to chat with you tomorrow."
Mingda, who had stopped laughing, couldn't help but lie on the couch and laugh again, tears about to flow out.
Man Bao pushed her and said, "Stop laughing, we are all serious."
Chang Yu said: "Ignore her, I can feel sick myself."
Because of these words, Mingda Tete first found a reason to send Changyu away, and then took Manbao and asked: "Sister, is she really sick, or is she pretending to be sick?"
Man Bao said: "It is also a disease to get into trouble."
Mingda burst out laughing and was completely relieved, "You scared me, I thought it was really a serious illness."
Man Bao also laughed. This disease is called a disease, but it does not matter if it cannot be cured. After all, it is your own choice how your life ends.
But it would be best to be cured, not to mention that Changyu was none other than her friend. She hoped that she could live well.
Man Bao returned to Tai Hospital, wrote Ming Da's pulse record and filed it, then returned to Chongwen Hall, and then sneaked back to his room to consult with Teacher Mo.
Teacher Mo never thought that one day he would become a love counselor, but the key point is that he is not married yet. Is it too early for him to become a love counselor?
But facing the student's longing eyes, he still sighed and started chatting with her, "Since your friend, no, is a patient, and since the female patient dislikes her fiancé so much, why did she agree to be with him?"
What about the engagement?"
Man Bao said: "She has no better choice. Although she doesn't like Wei Yu very much, Wei Yu is a gentleman with good talent and character. Although the Wei family comes from a poor family, his father is now the prime minister.
So my family life is not too bad."
Teacher Mo understood clearly, "This is still a political marriage. Does she like anyone?"
Man Bao became troubled, "Is it true? Yes, but it doesn't count."
Teacher Mo also became troubled, "If it is available, it is available, and if it is not available, it is not available. Why are you still hesitating?"
Man Bao said: "She likes handsome people. We have a gentleman here who is very good-looking and has first-class character and talent. We have a ninety-year-old old lady here and a
All the young girls like him."
Teacher Mo: "...a star."
Man Bao thought for a while, his eyes widened, "Yes, the teacher's description is good, it shines like a star in the sky, attracting attention and likes."
Teacher Mo glanced at Man Bao and did not tell her what a star was. Instead, he said: "In this way, her mind is quite simple and should be easier to guide. Think about it, her fiancé has a relationship with the star she likes.
There is nothing in common. If there are common advantages, it would be easy to guide. By the way, how old is your female patient?"
Man Bao knew that they all liked to ask how old they were, so he said: "Fifteen."