The Great Doctor Girl

One day, I rushed to an emergency room. Unexpectedly, the weather in Ancheng was as fickle as a child's face, changing at a moment's notice. One moment, the sky was clear, then suddenly, dark clouds gathered and the rain poured down. Bean-sized raindrops clattered to the ground, sending up a shower of water. I stood under a roadside eaves, staring at the pouring rain, feeling lost and at a loss as to what to do.

Just as I stood there, stunned, my heart as heavy as the wet ground, a familiar black car suddenly drove up to me. The window slowly rolled down, revealing Huang Junze's slightly serious face.

"Get in the car." His words were concise, clear and powerful, without any hesitation.

I felt like I had grabbed a life-saving light in the darkness and got in without hesitation. After I sat down, I realized that the rain on his shoulders had soaked his coat. The large wet mark was like an irregular ink painting, which moved me deeply.

My heart instantly felt like a lake with a stone thrown into it, and ripples of emotion spread out in circles.

"Thank you, Junze." I thanked him softly. The voice was as gentle as the breeze blowing through the strings of a piano, filled with endless gratitude.

He continued to drive with complete concentration, his gaze fixed squarely ahead, his lips tightly pursed, not uttering another word. Yet, I could clearly sense that his tightly closed heart was slowly opening for me, the distance between us silently closing, like two stars, once far apart in the vast universe, gradually drawing closer to each other under the mysterious pull of fate.

Later, due to work needs, I began to accompany him to various important business activities.

During a crucial negotiation, the Qianyuan Group encountered a powerful and aggressive competitor. Their rhetoric was like a sharp sword, aggressive and pressing. From the outset, the Qianyuan Group seemed to be overwhelmed. Yet, Huang Junze remained remarkably calm. Like a steady mountain, he sat there, listening intently to the other party's every point. His mind, like a high-speed precision machine, meticulously grasped every nuance, searching for the key to a breakthrough. The other party's representative, arms folded across his chest, his eyes gleaming with arrogance and confidence, each word a bombshell.

When the other party posed a seemingly unsolvable problem, the atmosphere in the meeting room suddenly became as heavy as lead. In that crucial moment, I gently grasped his hand, a warm and resolute strength passing through my fingertips. I gave him a reassuring look, as if to say, "Don't worry, you can do this."

He took a deep breath, as if drawing strength from the immense pressure, and calmly stood up. He articulated the perfect solution he had prepared with clear logic and coherence. Every word was powerful, every point irrefutable. In that moment, he seemed to have transformed into a brave general on the battlefield, turning the tide with a single blow.

Finally, he signed the crucial contract with full confidence. At that moment, his face was filled with the joy of victory and the light of confidence, like a dazzling sun, which made people unable to look directly at it but couldn't help cheering for it.

I know very well that he has complete control over his wealth and destiny, and I feel extremely proud and satisfied to be able to support him.

Whenever we hold hands, I can truly feel a powerful energy being transferred to each other through the contact, and the connection between our destiny becomes closer and closer, as if we have become an inseparable and harmonious whole.

Later, on a sunny day, we decided to take a challenging outdoor trip, with the goal being the majestic and steep mountain called "Lingyun Peak".

The mountain road twists and turns like a giant dragon entwined in the mountains. Initially, the journey is relatively flat, and we stroll leisurely along the quiet mountain paths. The cheerful and melodious song of birds fills our ears, and the gentle breeze caresses our cheeks like a gentle hand, bringing the fragrance and warmth of nature. Wildflowers dot the roadside like a scattering of colorful gems.

As we climbed higher, the road became steeper and more difficult to walk on, and the stones under our feet became loose, as if they were deliberately against us.

Growing up in the mountains, climbing wasn't a difficult feat for me, but Huang Junze's tall, muscular build left me far behind. Seeing his unwavering figure leading me forward filled me with a surge of strength.

During the climb, he always walked in front like a fearless warrior. He would look back from time to time, extend his strong hand to help me, and remind me to pay attention to the safety of my feet with a warm and caring voice.

When we finally reached the summit, the breathtaking scenery before us captivated us. The rolling mountains stretched endlessly beneath our feet, shrouded in pure white mist. It felt like a dream, a fairyland. We stood side by side, gazing at the magnificent scenery below. A sense of clarity and tranquility washed over us, as if all the world's worries had vanished.

He gently held my hand, and I felt the warmth of his palm. At that moment, I was absolutely sure that we had become an indispensable and vital part of each other's lives.

Time flew by, and our wedding date drew near. I could clearly sense his growing dependence on me. Although on the surface he maintained a reassuring calm and composure, I could, with a woman's keen intuition, sense the vague uncertainty deep within him.

A gentle breeze from the mountaintop ruffled my hair, and clouds drifted leisurely beneath our feet. I still held Huang Junze's hand tightly, feeling his warmth. At this moment, I suddenly realized that we had walked through so many twists and turns together, and the vast expanse before us seemed to silently witness the flame-like growth of our emotions.

On the way down the mountain, I received a message from an intern in the clinic: a father of a child brought a patient to the hospital, and the patient had not seen any effect from the treatment in the hospital, so he asked me to go back as soon as possible to see him.

Huang Junze originally planned to be busy with business affairs, but when he heard that I wanted to go back to see patients, he accompanied me back to the clinic without hesitation.

We hurried back to the clinic. We found the patient, a five-month-old child, who was suffering from convulsions. His tiny hands and feet were twitching constantly, his eyes were rolled up, and he had a high fever. The child's family was extremely worried, like ants on a hot pan.

I understand that after a full week of treatment at a major hospital, with injections and infusions, and with no signs of improvement, the child's condition remained unresolved. In desperation, the child's family came to me with their last hope, hoping that Traditional Chinese Medicine could offer a glimmer of hope.

I first carefully took the child's pulse, observed the symptoms carefully, and made a fortune based on the time when the child fell ill.

The hexagram shows:

This hexagram - Zhen hexagram

- - Wife Cai Xutu Body

- - Official Ghost Shen Jin

— Zisun Wuhuo

- - Wife and wealth Chen earth use

- - Brother Yin Wood

— Parent-Child Water

Change - Lei Ze Gui Mei Gua

- - Wife wealth and soil

- - Official Ghost Shen Jin

— Zisun Wuhuo

- - Wife wealth and ugly soil

— Brother Umu

— Zisun Sihuo

Zhen governs the liver, representing Shaoyang, and represents vibration, which aligns with the symptoms of convulsions. The absence of fire in the hexagram indicates that it is not caused by a high fever. Ancient texts say, "A recent illness will heal if it encounters a conflict," meaning that when human energy and the weather are in harmony, illness can be cured.

Today's Zhen corresponds to the Eight Pure Trigrams, and the convulsions have occurred in recent days, so I judge that this disease can be cured.

After the change of the lines, it becomes the Lei Ze Gui Mei hexagram, which changes from Zhen to Dui, and from wood to metal. It is metal that overcomes wood. Metal is a yin organ and can produce water and contain wood, so it should be treated with Xiao Chaihu Decoction with modifications.

prescription:

柴胡 12 克、黄芩 9 克、半夏 10 克、党参 12 克、龙骨 15 克、牡蛎 15 克、龟板 24 克、鳖甲 30 克、甘草 6 克、天花粉 15 克

With ginger and jujube as the guide,

1 dose,

Take it in 2 days.

1 times a day.

At the same time, supplemented by mindfulness therapy,

Use blood ties to assist in treatment.

I carefully instructed the father: "After returning home, parents should place one left hand and one right hand on the child's Feishu acupoint and Guanyuan acupoint on the abdomen respectively. Calmly rub the skin with your hands until it warms. Do this three times a day."

Huang Junze stayed by my side, no longer just observing silently as before, but actively participating. He was busy helping me prepare the herbs, and sometimes even carefully asked me about the connection between numerology and medicine, obviously taking a keen interest in my numerology.

As he and I walked out of the clinic, the sun was still shining brightly outside, its warm rays showering us. He suddenly stopped and whispered, "Luo Shu, every time I see you treating a patient, I feel an indescribable admiration. You've opened my eyes to a different world."

I looked at him with a smile that was like a flower blooming in spring. "Thank you. You have helped me a lot. As long as you are by my side, no matter what difficulties I encounter, everything will be over."

We stared into each other's eyes, and it was as if the whole world around us had disappeared at that moment, leaving only the two of us, lost in each other's gaze.

Huang Junze gently took my hand, interlocking our fingers. His palm was warm and strong. My heart instantly surged with warmth, like a river thawing in spring, flowing joyfully.