The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

After a moment, Song Yuntang withdrew his hand.

"When did Mrs. Lin's headaches start to become more severe?"

Zhuang Wenyin didn't say anything. It was Nanny Zhao behind her who spoke up. "Three years ago, after learning that Aunt Sun had switched the young lady with the young girl, Madam lost her temper and punished Aunt Sun. Since then, she's had headaches from time to time, and they've gotten worse and worse."

She has been with Zhuang Wenyin for decades, and Song Yuntang grew up under her care.

Now that I see you again, I still feel a little complicated.

There was no emotion on Song Yuntang's face. After all, she was not the Song Yuntang of the past. Her feelings towards Mrs. Lin in front of her were really shallow and pitiful.

"Are there symptoms such as dizziness, insomnia, nausea, bitter taste in the mouth, and rib pain?"

Madam Zhao's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly, "How did Miss Song know this?"

Song Yuntang glanced at her dimly.

"I'm a doctor."

It is normal for a doctor to be able to see what the patient's problem is, and it also proves that her medical skills are good.

After hearing her answer, Lin Jingyao, Zhuang Wenyin and Nanny Zhao were all stunned. They felt that the girl in front of them looked unfamiliar and was very different from the Song Yuntang in their impression.

"When did Tang'er learn medicine?" Zhuang Wenyin asked.

Song Yuntang looked up at her and said, "I learned it after leaving the Lin Mansion."

At this moment, in front of Master Liaowu who seemed to see through everything, she didn't dare to say a word, for fear that he would jump out and expose her secrets.

Zhuang Wenyin nodded, "No wonder." Then she asked, "Is it because the Song family's life was hard that they learned this skill to rely on?"

Song Yuntang paused, "You can think so."

The doubt in Zhuang Wenyin's eyes did not dissipate. Even though Song Yuntang started learning from the day he left the Lin family, it was only a little over three years.

In more than three years, his medical skills are even better than Master Liaowu?

Song Yuntang looked at her and said, "Mrs. Lin's headache is caused by the liver, not the brain. Perhaps the previous doctor focused on your brain, so the condition has not been relieved."

"Tang'er, do you have any basis for this?" Lin Jingyao asked from the side.

The girl's face was filled with confidence.

"Liver yin is deficient, liver yang is hyperactive, and wind and yang disturb the head and eyes, causing headaches and dizziness. Liver fire is excessive, disturbing the mind, causing irritability and restlessness, which is the cause of poor sleep. The liver opens to the eyes, and yang is excessive, resulting in red face and eyes. Liver and gallbladder qi are rebellious, and the stomach is out of harmony and descending, resulting in aversion to bitter taste. The ribs are the liver's territory, and when liver fire is stagnant, the ribs are also affected."

"This kind of medicine for relieving pain in the brain meridians and dispelling wind shouldn't have a very noticeable effect."

As Song Yuntang spoke, he looked at Aunt Zhao behind Zhuang Wenyin.

Madam Zhao nodded and said, "Young lady, you are right. It is because the medicine did not provide relief that the Madam has been tortured into this state."

Lin Jingyao asked again, "Tang'er, is it difficult to treat my mother's condition?"

Song Yuntang shook his head. "It's not that difficult. In the early stages, you can use acupuncture to clear the meridians and relieve pain. Then, combine it with Tianma Gou Teng Drink to calm the liver and suppress yang. If you keep a good mood, you should be able to recover in about half a month."

Master Liaowu, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly laughed.

"I just said that Madam Lin's illness is in her heart, but she didn't believe it. Do you believe it now?"

Zhuang Wenyin smiled awkwardly, "Master is right."

Master Liao Wu stood up and said, "I have something else to do in the temple, so I will not stay here any longer. Please do as you please, donors."

"Master, walk slowly."

After Master Liao Wu left, Song Yuntang took out a silver needle from his sleeve and said, "If Madam Lin has a severe headache, I can give you acupuncture to relieve it first."

Zhuang Wenyin closed her eyes and nodded, her face becoming paler.

Song Yuntang walked forward, placed the silver needles on the coffee table, took out the silver needles and inserted them into Zhuang Wenyin's Fengchi, Baihui and other acupuncture points to relieve her pain and dredge her meridians.

Afterwards, because the acupuncture was performed on certain parts of the body, Lin Jingyao was asked to leave the meditation room and stand guard outside the house.

After closing the doors and windows, acupuncture was performed on Zhuang Wenyin's Taichong, Ganshu and Qimen acupoints using the tonifying method.

It took nearly half an hour in total. When Zhuang Wenyin opened her eyes again, she felt her head was more relaxed than ever before.

She was surprised and delighted, "It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Aunt Zhao was also very happy for her. "That's great! Madam has suffered from headaches for so many years, and finally there is a cure. Miss Song's acupuncture skills are truly superb."

Song Yuntang collected the silver needles aside. "The pain relief is only temporary. Madam Lin, you can go out and relax more during the next period of time. It's time to move on from the past. It's not wise to let the shadow of the past restrict your future."

Zhuang Wenyin put away the smile on her face, looked at Song Yuntang, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Tang'er."

Song Yuntang shook his head. "Madam, you don't have to thank me. I treated you, and Young Master Lin paid for my consultation."

"Although we are no longer mother and daughter, in my heart, you are still my daughter." Zhuang Wenyin took Song Yuntang's hand, "After all, we are mother and daughter. Can you please stop calling me Madam Lin? It sounds too strange."

"What should it be called?"

"Call me auntie." Zhuang Wenyin smiled gently. "I'm probably a year or two older than your parents, so calling me auntie won't be considered taking advantage of your family."

Song Yuntang nodded, "Okay."

Lin Zhaozhao, who was finally coaxed out of the house by Lin Gengshi, listened to the conversation in the Zen room. She clenched her fists tightly in anger, and her sharp nails pinched the flesh in her palms, causing pain.

Seeing that she looked a little unnatural, Lin Gengshi gently shook her arm.

"Zhaozhao, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Jingyao heard the noise and looked in the direction of Lin Zhaozhao. When he saw the expression on her face, he felt a little helpless.

She usually looks well-behaved and sensible, but when it comes to Tang'er's affairs, she can't help but compare herself with her. When she first came to the Lin family, she would restrain herself a little.

Over time, this mentality has become more and more serious.

Maybe I've indulged her too much in recent years.

Lin Zhaozhao forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

At this moment, the door of the Zen room was pushed open, and Song Yuntang came out after prescribing medicine for Zhuang Wenyin.

She ignored Lin Gengshi and Lin Zhaozhao, but looked at Lin Jingyao with a businesslike attitude.

"I just gave Mrs. Lin acupuncture to relieve her headache. She looks much better now. Next, we need to pay attention to her emotions. It's best not to let her experience extreme joy or sorrow. This will help the treatment go faster."

"We should continue with the acupuncture, right?" Lin Jingyao asked.

Song Yuntang nodded, "Acupuncture once every other day will be enough. Madam Lin said you will be returning to Cile Town soon. I will go directly to the Lin family the day after tomorrow."