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Old Fu replied: "My surname is Fu, this is my little friend, surnamed Chu, who is also a doctor."

Master Chang thought at first that the young man standing next to them was a boy servant, but unexpectedly he was also a doctor, so he immediately bowed his hands and said, "Doctor Chu."

Chu Yingying slightly turned her body and returned the salute to him. Master Chang straightened up and urged, "Can some of you help me to look at Zhuojing's condition? It seems to be more serious than the previous few days."

The old doctor Zhang immediately said: "Let's go see Mrs. Zun first."

Master Chang hurriedly said, "Please, please."

After entering the main room in the backyard, Chu Yingying first smelled a strong smell of medicine.

Even as a doctor, she was already used to the smell of the soup, but she was still a little surprised at the strong smell.

Then she walked around the screen and saw the woman lying on the couch, her complexion was sallow, her eyes were black and thin, her cheeks were sunken, and her eyes were very big, which made her look a little creepy .

When the woman saw someone coming, she wanted to sit up, and a servant girl hurriedly stepped forward to serve her. The old doctor Zhang waved his hand lightly, and said, "It's not busy, madam, let's rest."

The woman nodded and said with difficulty: "I'm sorry."

Mr. Zhang briefly introduced Mr. Fu's identity to the woman, but as usual, he ignored Chu Yingying. Chu Yingying didn't care, and just stood aside and watched.

But Master Chang couldn't help urging: "Doctor, please see Zhuo Jing now, please?"

Old Fu nodded, walked to the embroidered stool in front of the couch and sat down, said that he was rude, then pressed his hand on the woman's pulse, and listened carefully for the pulse.

Almost the next moment, his brows frowned: "Why..."

Master Chang asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is it?"

Old Fu didn't speak, after listening to the pulse and looking at the woman's face, he got up suddenly, and said to Chu Yingying, "You also come and see."

Hearing this, Chu Yingying nodded, Old Doctor Zhang frowned, and when she wanted to say something, she saw that she had already sat down to listen to the patient's pulse. At this moment, Chu Yingying also understood why Old Fu had a strange expression on her face. color.

The pulse is strong and stringy, especially in the right hand. Chu Yingying carefully observed the patient's face, and saw that the woman's cheeks were thin and red, as if she was very hot, and now May has not yet arrived.

When Chu Yingying took her pulse, the woman couldn't move, sweat gradually oozes from her forehead, and after a while, it slipped off in strings, a maid twisted a handkerchief to wipe it for her, and someone else fanned it lightly, very thoughtful.

Chu Yingying observed for a while, then suddenly asked: "The lady hasn't fallen asleep for a long time?"

Over there, Old Doctor Zhang was talking to Old Fu. Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help turning his head to look at her. There was a flash of surprise in his expression. He turned to Old Fu again and asked with his eyes. That means, you and her said?

Mr. Fu shook his head, Master Chang quickly replied: "Yes, Zhuo Jing has been unable to sleep for three days."

Chu Yingying said: "Heart fire is dry and hot, thirsty and sweating profusely, face is bare and feet are cold, this symptom belongs to temperature."

She hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's indeed like a fever."

Hearing this, Old Doctor Zhang said flatly: "This is not a fever. If it was a fever, it would have been cured long ago. Why wait until today?"

Chu Yingying was not annoyed by his harsh rebuttal, she turned her head to look at him, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I haven't finished my words. Although it's similar to a fever, it's not after all, but there is also a problem when you give the medicine. Approximate direction."

Old Doctor Zhang: "Then tell me, what direction do you want?"

These words are a bit hot to follow. Chu Yingying knows that the other party has some prejudice against her. She is nothing more than a woman practicing medicine. She is not annoyed. Famous people always have weird tempers. Or the other party is Fu Lao's close friend, no matter what, she can't let Fu Lao get out of power.

Chu Yingying thought for a while, and then said: "Although this disease is warm, it is really yin deficiency, the heart yang is more external, and the internal wind is tense. Medication is not suitable for cold and cold. It is better to be mild. Prescribe the right medicine. If you are thirsty, you can burn iron." Quenching the vinegar to inhale its qi, puffing the oyster powder to stop sweating, pounding raw aconite to stick to the Yongquan acupoint, as for the internal medicine..."

She hesitated for a while, and said: "My medical skills are shallow, so I dare not speak nonsense, so I asked the two old doctors to discuss it."

The old doctor Zhang glanced at her this time, but he didn't say anything. Chu Yingying immediately felt certain that what she just said was right.

Although one shouldn't argue with this old doctor, the clay figurines are still somewhat earthy, and even Chu Yingying couldn't bear to be treated with such contempt.

Dr. Zhang and Mr. Fu sat in the room and talked for a long time, clearing up the patient's symptoms, and the direction of the consultation became more and more clear.

Chu Yingying listened by the side, and had to admit that Jiang was still old and hot. The two old doctors had practiced medicine for a long time than she is now, and they had a lot of experience. After listening for a long time, Chu Yingying learned a lot. This trip was not in vain.

Occasionally, Mrs. Fu would ask Chu Yingying what she meant, and Chu Yingying would give a few simple answers, but Mrs. Zhang's attitude was a little better, and Chu Yingying felt relieved.

In the end, they discussed it until noon before finalizing the prescription. Master Chang thanked the people for taking the medicine, and enthusiastically persuaded them to keep them for lunch before letting them go.

After leaving the Changfu, it was raining heavily outside, and after an hour's delay, Chu Yingying returned to the inn. She handed the letter to the inn clerk and begged him to help pass it out.

A few days later, the weather was very bad, it rained all day, and I couldn't even go outside.

In desperation, old doctor Zhang could only get together with old Fu to discuss medical principles. Old Fu called Chu Yingying every time, and old doctor Zhang didn't say anything. After all, his attitude improved a lot.

Chu Yingying benefited a lot from listening to the conversation between the two of them.

That afternoon, it was very windy and windy outside. Chu Yingying and Mrs. Fu sat in the lobby talking as usual. Large bubbles formed.

Fu Laodao: "In this weather, why does it rain every day? It's been five or six days in a row, as if the sky leaked a hole."

The inn clerk who was clearing the tables next to him smiled and said, "This is how we are here. It rains heavily this time every year."

Mr. Fu continued: "Isn't that business is bad?"

"Isn't it?" The inn clerk said: "It's very deserted. Look, you three are the only ones staying here now."

While he was talking, a man suddenly rushed in from the door, dripping all over his body, and shouted loudly, "Is Old Doctor Zhang here?"

The inn clerk let out an ah, and hurriedly said, "It's here, it's here."

Chu Yingying recognized at a glance that it was a servant from the Chang Mansion, her heart tightened suddenly, Old Doctor Zhang stood up, and said, "That's me, what's wrong?"

The young man said anxiously: "Doctor Zhang, help me, my wife is not well!"

A loud thunder rolled across the sky and exploded overhead. The inn clerk was so frightened that he dropped the rag on the table.

The wind and rain outside were still very heavy, those big trees were swayed wildly by the wind, as if they were crazy, the rain was so heavy that they couldn't even go out, but at this time, human life was at stake, so how could they care about it?
A group of three followed the boy and walked out holding an umbrella, the umbrella couldn't cover people at all, and the rain almost flew sideways.

After a while, Chu Yingying's head and face were all wet, and her clothes were dripping wet, as were old doctor Zhang and old Fu.