The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

Seeing Zicheng follow Ye Xiuying to the kitchen, Wen Qingcheng pulled Chuyi back into the room, made him sit on the edge of the bed, and looked at him carefully.

"Madam, what are you looking at, hehehe."

Chuyi still had a pair of big black eyes and a silly smile, but Wen Qingcheng always felt that he had changed recently. He seemed to be much smarter, his eyes were not as silly as before, and he no longer put the food that fell on the ground into his mouth.

"Stick out your tongue for me to see."

"Slightly..." Chuyi made an exaggerated expression and stuck out his tongue.

"Lift your tongue and look under it."

Chuyi did as he was told obediently. After seeing this, Wen Qingcheng frowned slightly, picked up his wrist and took his pulse, her brows furrowed even tighter.

Wen Qingcheng asked Chu to turn sideways and pushed on his scalp. The nodules in his scalp softened. According to his tongue and pulse, the blood stasis in his brain should have dispersed. He also took a lot of medicine to nourish his brain nerves, but why didn't he return to normal?

"What's your name?" Wen Qingcheng asked unconsciously while pushing his head with her fingers.

"Of course I'm in the first grade, hehehe..."

From a perspective that Wen Qingcheng couldn't see, Chuyi's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought to himself: Could it be that this girl has already suspected me?

Wen Qingcheng sighed, "Isn't he born a fool?"

At this time, Ye Xiuying came in with dishes, "Chuyi is not stupid, he is very smart. You give him acupuncture every day, and he has improved a lot now. At least he can speak coherently, not like before when he spoke incoherently."

In the next few days, the people at the Wen family's old house quieted down, and Wen Qingcheng began to concentrate on treating Chuyi. She changed the plan and added a few more acupoints.

Unexpectedly, Chuyi's condition not only did not improve, but became even worse. He could speak coherently a few days ago, but these past two days he has been smiling foolishly and talking incoherently, which has made Wen Qingcheng lose confidence in her medical skills.

Ye Xiuying was also a little puzzled. She was obviously much better before, and her eyes were brighter, but why was she getting worse? The acupuncture was obviously very effective for her daughter. The tumor on her breast was getting softer through acupuncture, and her originally orange peel-like skin had become smooth again.

Just when I was feeling depressed, the gate rang and a familiar female voice sounded: "Is Miss Qingcheng home?"

"It's Li Hongxiu."

Wen Qingcheng recognized Li Hongxiu's voice and hurried to open the door. "Sister Hongxiu, come in quickly, isn't Hu Zi here with you?"

"No, he went out to play. Qingcheng, I came here to talk to you about something."

"What's the matter? Come inside and talk."

Li Hongxiu talked about her purpose as she walked: "I have an uncle in the county town. I heard that his old illness has recurred and he is in so much pain that he can't get out of bed for two days. He is in so much pain that he can't sleep all night. I thought that since you can save Hu Zi, you must have a way to relieve his pain."

"What old illness? Please be more specific. I have some knowledge of pharmacology and can guide him in the use of medicine."

Wen Qingcheng was not a doctor in her previous life. She studied pharmacy. Although she became a disciple of a well-known acupuncture master in the country because of her interest when she was young and had systematically studied the basics of traditional Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis, she did not formally practice medicine.

But the end of the world has come, and when she encounters patients in need of help, she will use acupuncture therapy and medicine to treat them.

When Ye Xiuying heard that Li Hongxiu wanted Qingcheng to treat her second uncle, she felt it was inappropriate. She had heard of Li Hongxiu's second uncle, who was a wealthy old man with thousands of acres of fertile land and plenty of money. He could find any famous doctor, so how could he let Qingcheng treat him?

"Hongxiu, your second uncle is in the county town. He wants to hire a famous doctor. I'm afraid he won't let Qingcheng go for treatment. She hasn't studied medicine properly and has no experience in treating patients."

"Aunt, you don't know, my second uncle has this disease, and he has invited many famous doctors, but none of them can cure it. A few days ago, someone sent him some seafood, and he was greedy and ate a few bowls more. Now he has gout and can't sleep all night because of the pain."

Li Hongxiu swallowed her saliva and continued, "I thought that Sister Qingcheng knows medical skills and acupuncture, so I'll see if I can stop the pain for him first. If you can really solve my second uncle's problem, he will definitely pay you a lot of consultation fees."

Wen Qingcheng was slightly excited. They were going to build a new house now, which really required a lot of money.

"I'll go with you. I have a way to treat gout. I have to diagnose the patient first before I can prescribe medicine."

Ye Xiuying saw that her daughter was really fearless. Those rich families were so delicate. If they couldn't cure the disease or something happened to her, they couldn't afford the compensation. Besides, her daughter had only read medical books and had never treated a gout patient. Was she really going to test it on that rich master?

"Qingcheng, so many famous doctors can't cure it, are you sure? Human life is at stake, it's not a joke." Ye Xiuying pulled Wen Qingcheng aside and whispered.

It's not Ye Xiuying's fault for being suspicious. In her opinion, Wen Qingcheng had only treated her family members before, and she had never taken on a serious patient. If she gave someone an acupuncture needle, it would be bad if it was too deep or too shallow. Don't let it cause trouble instead of making money.

Li Hongxiu saw Ye Xiuying's concerns and said with a smile: "Aunt, don't worry. It doesn't matter if it can't be cured. So many famous doctors can't cure it. My second uncle won't make it difficult for Qingcheng."

"Mom, I know my limits. If I'm really unsure of something, I won't do it."

"If big sister says it's okay, then it must be okay." Zicheng is now Wen Qingcheng's little fan, and it seems that as long as big sister is around, everything can be solved.

"Okay, then go ahead, Qingcheng. Don't take risks. Human life safety is more important than anything else." Ye Xiuying looked at Wen Qingcheng with some worry.

"I have already told my second uncle when I came here. He has always respected doctors and scholars, and he trusts people he employs. Sister, you can go ahead and treat the disease."

After Li Hongxiu finished speaking, she took Wen Qingcheng's hand and went out. There was an ox cart parked at the door. It was a relative of Li Hongxiu's husband's family. The two got on the carriage and rushed to the county town.

After arriving in the county town, they quickly found the home of Li Hongxiu's second uncle, Mr. Liu.

Li Hongxiu took Wen Qingcheng into Mr. Liu's yard. The yard was a two-story building, cleaned up everywhere, with flowers and plants growing everywhere. On a tree higher than the roof hung several cages of yellow orioles, singing melodiously.

An elderly servant led the two into the house and met Li Hongxiu's second uncle, Mr. Liu. The old man was about 70 years old, looked very kind, not tall, thin, with gray hair on his temples.

"Hongxiu is here. Is this the Miss Wen you mentioned?" Mr. Liu sat up from the bed and asked uncertainly when he saw Li Hongxiu bringing a girl in her teens.