At the beginning of the famine, I became famous all over the world with my useless system

"Madam, you are too kind. It's my fault for not looking for you carefully. I will apologize to you after you recover!"

Butler Liu gave Qingzhu a look, indicating that she should support the old lady's elbow.

"But let's not rush into this. Please hold out your hand so this lady can take your pulse and prescribe the right medicine."

Lin Qing felt instantly uneasy.

Check your pulse?

How could she do such advanced operations?

So she could only settle for the second best and take the simplest method -

Talk therapy.

"Hey, don't rush to take my pulse. I'm not like those great doctors. I need to do some preparatory work first."

At this moment, she was extremely glad that she had followed the trend and passed the psychological counselor certificate exam. She knew that in order to gain the other party's trust, it was equally important to create a comfortable environment, so she walked to the window and opened a crack.

Perhaps because there are too many green plants in the Tang Mansion, the wind is much cooler than outside. After the air circulates in the house, it instantly becomes much fresher.

She even had the illusion that the room seemed to be much brighter.

Thanks to the 'magic skills' she had just demonstrated, no one dared to remind her that it was the old lady's express order not to open windows or doors.

With the help of sunlight, Lin Qing stood in front of the window and turned to look at Old Madam Tang.

After a careful look, she realized that although Mrs. Tang was old, she had an excellent temperament, and it was not difficult to see what a stunning beauty she was when she was young.

It’s just a pity that his face is pale and it’s obvious that he has been bedridden for a long time.

Her eyes were as soft as jade and extremely frank. Being looked at by her was like bathing in warm sunlight, making one feel refreshed all over.

The words Lin Qing had just prepared seemed to be blown away by the wind, which made her suddenly at a loss for words and not knowing how to start.

Although she has a certificate, she is not a professional psychological counselor after all. If she doesn't strike the right balance, it is very likely to backfire.

The more he thought about it, the more Lin Qing was shocked to find that his confidence was slowly fading.

Lin Qing shook off the negative thoughts and silently encouraged himself.

I'm not a timid person. There is a solution to every problem, right?

She came here to bring down the Jia family. For the sake of those poor girls, I should also give it a try!

If it doesn't work this time, can't I just try again? What's more, I have cheats!

[Ding, thank you for your trust! Please trust your judgment! ]

Lin Qing felt comforted instantly.

But what she didn't expect was that her mysterious appearance was seen by the maids as the reserved pride of a master who would never act rashly.

Just when everyone was expecting what shocking move Lin Qing would make next, they never expected that she would snatch the sour jujube cake from the old lady.

"Old Madam, given your current health, it's really not advisable for you to eat too much sour jujube cake. Sister, please put it away first. Who else is in charge of the kitchen? Please make porridge for the old madam according to the method I prescribed."

Mrs. Tang was about to say that she had no appetite and it would be a waste to cook it, but before she could even open her mouth, she actually felt a pang of hunger in her stomach, so she nodded and said, "Go."

Qingzhu saw that the medical officer not only woke up the old lady, but also cured her illness and increased her appetite. She was truly impressed and respected, and even more grateful.

She had been with the old lady for the longest time and was the maid with whom she had the deepest relationship.

To be presumptuous, she had long treated the old lady as her own elder.

As long as the old lady can be free from the pain of illness, I would not hesitate to sacrifice her life!

Qing Zhu wiped away the tears that fell unconsciously and said in a nasal voice, "Everyone in Qinzhu Garden is truly grateful for the kindness of the medical officer! Just give me your instructions, I will go to the kitchen to prepare it. Please tell me whether I should make crab roe and duck egg porridge or..."

Lin Tingting listened to Qingzhu's repeated mention of several porridges whose names he had never heard of, and hurriedly stopped her.

"Wash the millet thoroughly and put it in boiling water. Bring it to a boil over high heat, then reduce the heat and cook for 35 minutes.

"At the same time, prepare a small iron stick of yam, peel it, dice it, steam it, crush it, add it to the millet porridge, and cook it for another quarter of an hour. Finally, add a small spoonful of rock sugar and cook it for a cup of tea before serving."

Qingzhu listened very seriously at first, but the more she listened to Lin Qing's prescription, the more doubts appeared in her eyes.

This, isn't this just the most ordinary millet porridge except for adding some unknown iron stick yam and rock sugar?

In the Tang Mansion, millet porridge is something only the servants eat!

How could I possibly get into the old lady's golden mouth? !

Or is it that this 'Iron Stick Yam' can have such miraculous effects?

Seeing that everyone in the room was in confusion, Lin Qing thought to himself that what the Tang family lacked was definitely not millet porridge, but a reasonable explanation for the old lady's illness.

So she began to rack her brains to piece together the various health knowledge she learned from short videos.

"As we all know, millet porridge is the best for nourishing the stomach. Adding iron stick yam to the porridge will naturally have the miraculous effect of strengthening the spleen and digesting food, and relieving stagnation."

"The old lady hasn't eaten whole grains in a long time, and usually relies on sour jujube cakes to fill her stomach. This sour and astringent energy has been stagnant in her body for too long, so she's in urgent need of warm liquid food to neutralize the coldness...

"So remember, the more mushy the porridge is, the better."

Everyone was confused, but they were obviously frightened by Lin Qing's words.

They had met quite a few people since following the old lady, especially after she fell ill. They had met a dozen miraculous doctors and naturally knew that the more powerful a person was, the less likely others would understand what he said.

Qing Zhu was a little embarrassed. While the maids were cleaning the old lady, she came to Lin Qing and whispered, "Doctor, where can I buy the iron stick yam? I'll send someone to buy it right away."

Lin Qing thought to himself that it was impossible to pierce the ears right after getting into the sedan chair, so he quickly logged into the system to make the purchase, took it out of the basket and handed it to the other party.

Seeing the other party turn around and leave with tears of gratitude, he hurriedly gave him some advice.

“When peeling or cutting, always remember to wear gloves.”

Qingzhu walked very fast, and I don’t know if he heard what I said.

After giving these instructions, Lin Qing turned around and looked at the old lady who felt a little aggrieved because her favorite snacks were taken away from her.

He walked to the bedside and sat down again, took a deep breath, and planned to use the method of elimination to find out the cause of the disease.

But before that, she had to dispel the other party's "resentment".

"To be honest, old lady, the sour jujube cake you're eating is made by me. I'm very happy to see that you like it so much. How about I make you some other snacks when you recover?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Tang's eyes lit up and she asked, "Really?"

Seeing Butler Liu nod, she couldn't help but start praising him, "Even in the capital, I've never seen a woman as formidable as you, so proficient in all eighteen martial arts! You're truly being wronged by staying in tiny Anping Town!"

Lin Qing remembered what Mrs. Tang had just said about the "female medical officer from the capital," and thought to herself that their family must have moved here from the capital.

The old lady's loss of appetite, is it simply due to acclimatization?

"No, madam, you are too kind. It's just that Anping Town is poor and lacks supplies. I'm afraid even on horseback you can't catch up with the capital. Madam, you are so old and have left your hometown. I'm sure you won't be able to get used to the food here."

Lin Qing's tone seemed to have some kind of magical power. In addition, Mrs. Tang had never heard such considerate words since she came to Anping Town. She felt very comfortable in her heart and couldn't help but speak out.

"I can honestly say that I haven't praised many people, and you're one of them! I never thought you could be so ruthless at such a young age! You're right. Ever since I came to Anping Town, I haven't been satisfied with any of my meals."

Seeing her tone full of nostalgia and her openness to him, Lin Qing pressed the issue, "May I ask, Madam, do you always like sweet and sour food? Is that why you have such a preference for sour jujube cakes?"

The old lady curled her lips and said with great regret, "No way! I used to eat spicy food with every meal! But now, let alone eating, just thinking about chili peppers makes my internal organs feel like they're on fire. It's extremely uncomfortable."

Lin Qing thought to himself, it seems that he really may be suffering from acclimatization problems?

"I wonder if you, old lady, have ever heard the saying, 'Oranges grown south of the Huai River are oranges, while those grown north of the Huai River are bitter oranges.' This is true even for plants, let alone humans. Drink more water from Anping Town and eat lighter meals, and your appetite will naturally improve."

Madam Tang listened to Lin Qing's sincere words and couldn't help but pull her hand. She clapped her hands repeatedly and praised her, "You're right! I'm happy to hear you talk. You're much better than those old men who only know how to tell me to stop talking. You are a kind-hearted doctor!"