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Chapter 100 Have you not had your period for a long time?

As soon as Wu Xiaoshan uttered the unkind words, the atmosphere in the room instantly became a little dignified.

After finishing the meal, Xiang Yanan noticed this, and quickly smoothed things over and said, "Mr. Yang, just try it, the dishes made by Xiaoshan are really delicious!"

After saying this, Xiang Yanan handed the rice and chopsticks to Yang Ying, swallowing a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.

Yang Ying wanted to get angry at first, but when she saw Xiang Yanan's cute and greedy face, she almost laughed out of breath.

"Yes." Yang Ying nodded reservedly, and then took the chopsticks from Xiang Yanan's hand.

She glanced at the two dishes in front of her, finally picked up a small cabbage, and slowly put it in her mouth.

Ok?
Just after chewing for a while, Yang Ying couldn't help but her eyes lit up, her mouth was sweet and her mouth was full of saliva, it seemed... really delicious?
Seeing this, Xiang Yanan looked happy and handed the rice to Yang Ying.

Yang Ying was not pretentious this time, she took the rice bowl and took another piece of fish belly, and after she chewed a few mouthfuls, the slight sadness between her brows completely disappeared.

"Mmm! It's delicious."

After Yang Ying uttered these words vaguely, she wolfed down her food regardless of her image. She looked like a big boss, and those who didn't know it thought she had just been released from prison.

Xiang Yanan, who was on the side, saw it in her eyes and was delighted in her heart. She tugged Wu Xiaoshan's sleeve and said in a low voice: "I haven't seen Mr. Yang eat so much food for a long time. It's the first time I have such a good appetite like now." You don't even know it once I see you, I'm really worried that she won't be able to take it anymore and will fall ill completely, but I'm so worried!"

"Sister Nan, Mr. Yang probably suffers from anorexia. Ordinary food really doesn't catch her eye. It just so happens that I know a little bit of medical skills. Why don't I show her later?" Wu Xiaoshan thought for a while and replied softly.

Wu Xiaoshan's voice was not as low as Xiang Yanan deliberately suppressed, so Yang Ying heard the words as soon as he uttered them.

"Mr. Wu, are you still a doctor?" Yang Ying asked in surprise.

Of course she knew that she had anorexia, but her illness was so serious that even some famous doctors in Yunliu County couldn't do anything about it. Otherwise, with her status, it would have been delayed until now.

"That's right, my grandfather is a very good doctor. I have been following him since I was a child, and I know some medical skills. Mr. Yang, I think your complexion is very bad. It should be because you haven't obtained balanced nutrition for a long time. If you don't want to find a way to treat it, it will be bad for you. It will seriously endanger your health!"

Yang Ying nodded approvingly, but just when she was about to say something, her expression changed, she covered her lower abdomen with both hands, and cried out in pain, "It hurts! My stomach hurts so much!"

"Mr. Yang!" Xiang Yanan quickly supported Yang Ying.

"Quick, help me to the bathroom, and bring me my stomach medicine by the way!" Yang Ying said with difficulty.

So, Xiang Yanan immediately found Yang Ying's stomach medicine, and then helped her into the bathroom.

Not long after, she walked out of the bathroom again, and said with a sad face: "Mr. Yang's stomach problem has become more and more serious since he couldn't eat. Although she hasn't become very thin, I'm really worried that something will happen to her." Missing..."

"Don't worry, I will cure her." Wu Xiaoshan said with a light smile.

"Really?" Xiang Yanan stared at Wu Xiaoshan with burning eyes.

"Well, but the details will have to wait for Mr. Yang to come out."

Just as the two were chatting with each other, Yang Ying finally came out of the bathroom.

Her stomach didn't seem to hurt so much, but her face became pale. When she saw Wu Xiaoshan, she was a little embarrassed and said, "Mr. Wu, I made you laugh. I haven't eaten for a long time. After eating a little more, I got a stomachache, and just now I had a stomachache."

After Wu Xiaoshan listened, he said softly: "Mr. Yang, if you don't mind, let me take your pulse first?"

"it is good."

This time, Yang Ying did not refuse, and handed her wrist as soon as she spoke.

Wu Xiaoshan felt it carefully for a while, then frowned and said: "Mr. Yang, your pulse is very weak and very slow, which means that your stomach has been overloaded, and I have to treat you with acupuncture."

"Are you still needing an injection?" Yang Ying heard that, a look of fear flashed in her eyes.

"President Yang, don't worry, acupuncture doesn't hurt, just imagine, if I can cure it, you can eat whatever you want in the future, and your body and spirit will get better and better. What a great thing this is! "

After Wu Xiaoshan said this patiently, he quietly circulated the spiritual power in his body and slowly entered Yang Ying's body.

Immediately, Yang Ying felt a warm current pouring into her body, and before she could say anything, her eyes suddenly went dark, and she fell to the side.

Wu Xiaoshan had been prepared for a long time. After hugging Yang Ying, he walked towards the bedroom and said as he walked, "Sister Nan, quickly find a set of silver needles!"

Xiang Yanan glanced at Yang Ying worriedly, but ran out of the room obediently.

Not long after, she sent two unopened packs of disposable silver needles.

At this time, Wu Xiaoshan had already lifted off the clothes on Yang Ying's lower abdomen, revealing her flat and white lower abdomen. After he took out the silver needle, it plunged into Yang Ying's lower abdomen like lightning.

In less than a minute, Wu Xiaoshan withdrew his hand and said nervously to Yanan to the side: "Sister Nan, I have given Mr. Yang a preliminary control of her condition just now, and she will not wake up until an hour later. During this period, don't bother her, and don't touch the silver needle on her body."

"Ah? Xiaoshan, do you mean that Mr. Yang is okay?" Xiang Yanan asked in a daze.

"That's right, but Mr. Yang's illness has been dragging on for too long, and there is no way to eradicate it all at once. I will prescribe a prescription for you now, and you will cook some medicine for her according to the prescription later. I promise, as long as Mr. Yang obediently takes it on time After two courses of treatment, I will no longer be anorexic."

After Wu Xiaoshan finished speaking, he found a pen and paper and wrote a prescription for Xiang Yanan.

Although I don't know whether Wu Xiaoshan is reliable or not, Xiang Yanan still took the prescription and said gratefully: "Thank you Xiaoshan, I really troubled you today, if our president Yang really cured the disease, we will be fine later Thank you!"

Wu Xiaoshan smiled. The reason why he would treat Yang Ying's illness was not only because of the admonition of hanging the pot to help the world, but also because he wanted to build a good relationship with Yang Ying and Xiang Yanan.

After all, sooner or later, he will leave Wolong Village, and he will inevitably have to deal with people in the county in the future, not to mention Yang Ying, and even Xiang Yanan is the chairman of the food festival jury, which is enough for him to make a move.

So after pondering for a while, he said with a smile: "Sister Nan, these are what I should do. My grandfather taught me to have a kind heart since I was a child. Of course, I will not be stingy in helping others."

Speaking of this, Wu Xiaoshan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he asked Xiang Yanan: "Sister Nan, if I'm not wrong, have you not had your period for a long time?"

(End of this chapter)