"Captain Zhang is a black man who is close to the ink. He can also do calculations. He knows that I am going out at night."
I said with a smile.
Zhang Baoshan said, "If it's not urgent, can you not go out tonight? I'll introduce you to a patient. It's not convenient during the day."
"Okay, nothing is as important as receiving medical treatment, so come on. Do you need to prepare dinner?"
"No, we probably won't be able to come here until it gets dark."
"Did you deliver it?"
"Whatever I give you, you have to do it yourself. It's not convenient for me to follow you."
"Are you sure you can let her, a girl, come to such a remote place alone at night?"
"Why don't you let it go... Well, I really can't hide it from you. Just know it and help me get a good treatment."
"Don't worry. Although I am not an orthodox doctor, I am still a doctor. I am a bit of a parent as a doctor, but filial piety is unavoidable. This is the rule."
Although Zhang Baoshan said there was no need to prepare rice, I still went to tell Bao Yuqin and asked her to prepare an extra portion.
Bao Yuqin happily agreed.
I asked: "How is He Qiangbing's stay at Falin Temple these days?"
When mentioning this matter, Bao Yuqin was very happy, "Well, I just went to see him in the morning. It has only been a few days, and he has become energetic and can speak clearly. He said that he had been sleeping since he entered Falin Temple." He never dreamed of those scary mice again. He also said that Master Daozheng was very kind to him and accepted him as his lay disciple. He would take him with him when he saw pilgrims and would introduce him. Those pilgrims Talking about his identity scares me to death. People like us never had the chance to come into contact with such a person before. I specifically told Qiang Bing to be nice and not to offend anyone."
Daozheng, this is a serious arrangement.
In this way, when Pan Guixiang came to the door, it would be very natural to introduce He Qiangbing to him, and he would not arouse any suspicion on the other side.
With so much care, it's not impossible to give him a favor after everything is done.
After leaving Bao Yuqin's house, I walked around the nearby streets, bought some supplies, and then returned to the courtyard.
The person arrived at eight o'clock in the evening.
Wearing a thick cotton coat and wrapping his head and face with a scarf, only his sword-sharp eyebrows and extremely heroic eyes were exposed.
When she came in, I had just finished writing half of an evening lesson, and I said, "Sit down, there is tea in the teapot, pour yourself a cup, and I'll start as soon as I finish writing."
Yang Xiaowen silently took off her down jacket, revealing the ankle-length long fur skirt underneath, sat on the sofa, poured a cup of tea, held it in her hand, and drank slowly while observing me.
I didn't care about her, I just concentrated on writing and carefully finished writing this evening lesson in big characters. Then I put down the pen, sat down behind the consultation table, and said, "Come here, check your pulse first."
"Do you, sir, need to feel your pulse when treating a disease?"
Yang Xiaowen sat across from him and rolled up her sleeves, revealing her thin, white and tight wrists.
"The founder of our profession is Ge Hong, a famous doctor in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. In ancient times, he could be called a doctor. The basic method is to listen, listen and inquire, and it is not as mysterious as the legend."
After checking her pulse, touching her palms and pinching her fingers, after a whole set of procedures, she could get a basic judgment on her physical condition.
"Which mountain did you climb the year you got this problem, and who did you climb it with?"
This question surprised Yang Xiaowen, "How did you know I climbed a mountain that year?"
"I also know that you fainted on the mountain and was carried down by someone. When you woke up, you couldn't remember what happened before you fainted."
"Are you really good at calculating?"
"I don't know how to calculate. These are basic diagnoses, not calculated by magic. You answer my questions first."
"I climbed Snake Mountain on the island in the middle of the lake, with two classmates. The three of us were originally walking together, but we met a snake chasing us halfway, and we ran away. I can't remember anything that happened after that. When I woke up, I was already in the hospital. My classmates said that when they found me, I passed out on the ground and had no reaction at all. They thought I was dead, which almost scared them both to death."
"After that incident, how many months later did you get seriously ill?"
"Three months ago, how did you know that I had a serious illness and it was diagnosed by pulse diagnosis?"
"That's what the old man across from your house said. Come into the back room, I need to check on Madara."
Unless you are a god, you will not be able to come up with a suitable treatment method by looking at the specific symptoms.
This step is the most troublesome, and it is also the main reason why Yang Xiaowen did not come to me in the first place.
I thought she might be uncomfortable and maybe even regret it.
But after she heard what I said, she didn't have any special reaction. She got up and went into the back room, stood in front of the diagnosis bed, raised her hand and took off her woolen skirt.
The movements were as smooth as if they had been practiced countless times.
There was nothing on under the wool skirt.
It seems that after making up her mind, she not only made mental preparations, but also made practical preparations.
Not having to take off your clothes layer by layer is also a way to reduce psychological discomfort.
She just stood there so openly, although her face was still a little red, she showed no sign of embarrassment.
The huge face-shaped black spot between the chest and abdomen was more clear than the previous two days, especially the pair of red eyes, which seemed to be bleeding.
I asked her to lie down on the bed, lit a candle and put it on the corner of the table. I also prepared a small burner, moxibustion needles, yellow mounting paper, cinnabar and other supplies, then washed her hands with alcohol, and then started to perform the examination.
The skin at the spots has no damage and is even smoother than the spots-free areas. You can't feel anything abnormal just by touching it.
The blue-black lines that merge into the human face are completely under the skin.
Press lightly with your fingers and you can feel the area where the lines are located is slightly hard.
I inserted a needle into one of the lines, turned it a few times, and then pulled it out. There was nothing wrong with the needle.
But when I put the needle close to the candle flame, there was a thin chirping sound, and a faint green smoke rose, with a burning smell.
I calmly turned back to the diagnosis bed and asked Yang Xiaowen to spread her legs to facilitate the inspection of another person's facial spots on the lower body.
This piece of human face is much smaller than the one on the chest and abdomen, and it is not so clear. If you touch it with your hands, the roots of the thighs are extremely smooth, and the touch is exactly the same as the one on the chest and abdomen. However, you can feel obvious small bulges in the special positions before and after the perineum. rise.
I pressed a little harder.
The raised feeling is clearer.
Yang Xiaowen suddenly let out a low and suppressed moan, and her thighs trembled slightly.
I looked up at her.
Only then did he notice that her cheeks were flushed with blush.
It's a bit like Feng Juan's state of extreme excitement.
She bit her lips tightly to suppress the moans back into her throat, and looked at me with complicated eyes.
I thought about it and decided to ask for her opinion before continuing. After all, the next actions might make her even more uncomfortable.
