Fairy Doctor

Chapter 1292 What's Your Name

Chapter 1292 What's Your Name

The Chinese medicine practitioners who can come here are certainly not simple ones. Traditional Chinese medicine focuses more on traditional culture. Chinese medicine practitioners used to write very well, so this Chinese medicine practitioner understands calligraphy.

"Haha, experts can tell, what's your name?" Liang Ankang laughed, and he put the pen in his hand aside.

"Back to Mr. Liang, my name is Yang Jin, and I know a little bit of Chinese medicine." Yang Jin smiled slightly.

"Okay, let's get started, you can help me look at them one by one." Liang Ankang sat on the chair and closed his eyes.

"Let me go first." A middle-aged man leaned forward, sat down in front of Liang Ankang, then stretched out his hand, and began to feel his pulse.

"What's wrong with Mr. Liang?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I don't eat well, I don't sleep at night. Sometimes, when I look at the beautiful things in front of me, I always feel that these things are only temporary. One day, it will grow old and like to be in a daze. Sometimes it will cry for no reason." Liang Ankang closed He said lightly with his upper eyes.

"How about Erpi?" The middle-aged man asked.

"It's okay, but I'm getting thinner and thinner. No matter how much I eat, I won't get fat." Liang Ankang said.

"President Liang's situation is..." The middle-aged man withdrew his hand and was about to say the diagnosis result.

"You don't need to talk about it first, write a prescription, I will compare your prescriptions later." Liang Ankang said lightly.

"Okay." The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, he stood up, walked to the prepared table, and began to prescribe the prescription.

The second person is a man in a robe. He also felt his pulse, asked a few questions, and then walked aside to prescribe a prescription. The third person is Yang Jin. He is older and has a good reputation. It is more obvious.

The questions he asked were a little different, and after he finished asking, he also went to write a prescription.

Lin Yu was the last one to come forward. Seeing Lin Yu, Liang Ankang let out a little surprise and said, "Where are you from?"

"I'm Lin Yu from Xinglintang in the imperial capital, and I'm new to the imperial capital." Lin Yu said with a slight smile.

"Oh, you are the young doctor who has been rumored recently. You are amazing. You have such medical skills at such a young age." Liang Ankang nodded slightly to indicate that Lin Yu could start.

To show caution, Lin Yu also put his hand on Liang Ankang's wrist, and he asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Did Mr. Liang see other doctors in the imperial capital?"

"The emperor is the imperial city, so there are naturally many doctors here, and I have seen other doctors before." Liang Ankang said with a slight smile: "But most of those people have wrong medicines, even if they are a little better. , it can only make me feel better when I take the medicine, and when the medicine is stopped, I can do whatever I want."

"So I have seen most of the famous doctors in the imperial capital. You are a newcomer, so I will let you take a look at it with the attitude of giving it a try. Let me see how good you are." Liang Ankang looked at Lin Yu and said.

"Try not to disappoint Mr. Liang." Lin Yu smiled slightly, and felt his pulse.

"This little girl is not simple." Liang Ankang looked at Mu Li who had been following Lin Yu.

Mu Li's eyes were very quiet, and the quietness was a bit scary. She only showed that innocent expression when she looked at Lin Yu, but when she looked at other people, her eyes were very cold.

"What's your name?" Liang Ankang became interested in this little girl. He felt that such a pair of sharp eyes should not be issued by a little girl.

Mu Li didn't speak, and she didn't even look up at Liang Ankang.

"This little girl has been stimulated before, has severe autism, and has a strong sense of security, so people who are not familiar with her may not like to get close." Lin Yu said.

"Oh, so it is." Liang Ankang nodded, but he was not talking.

Lin Yu didn't ask any questions. He checked his pulse for a while, then stood up and said, "It's ok, I can go and write a prescription."

"What Chinese medicine pays attention to is not looking, hearing, and asking? You just cut my pulse, and you didn't even ask me about my body. How do I know what disease I have?" Liang Ankang was slightly taken aback.

"What should be asked, the previous few have already asked." Lin Yu smiled slightly: "I have seen Mr. Liang's situation before, and his situation is almost the same as Mr. Liang's."

"Oh, there are very few people who can get my disease." Liang Ankang looked at Lin Yu lightly and said, "Who is that person?"

"Speaking of which, his occupation is somewhat similar to Mr. Liang's. His surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Jiu." Lin Yu said with a slight smile.

"Chen Jiu." Liang Ankang was taken aback, and then he looked at Lin Yu squarely: "You actually treated Chen Jiu? Do you know who he is?"

"I know his identity." Lin Yu nodded and said, "But I am a doctor, and in my eyes, there is only the relationship between a doctor and a patient. I will not treat him differently because of his identity. "

"It seems that I found the right person today. Go and prescribe the medicine." The spirit in Chen Jiu's eyes gradually faded, and he leaned back on his chair again, his eyes slightly closed.

Lin Yu smiled faintly. He walked to the table and began to write the prescription. The rest of the doctors had finished writing the prescription. They stood aside, waiting for Lin Yu.

"Young man is quite young." Yang Jin wanted to see what kind of prescription Lin Yu had written, but Lin Yu's writing speed was very fast, and the prescription was written very quickly, and it was not easy for him to lie down on someone else's prescription to read .

"Medical skills have nothing to do with age." Lin Yu said with a faint smile.

Yang Jin snorted. He was not very satisfied with Lin Yu, because he was a relatively good Chinese medicine doctor in his hometown and had some reputation, but when he came here, he had to consult with a young man, which made him a little Not so cool.

He felt that such words lowered his own status, but he couldn't help it, because Lin Yu was invited by the big boss anyway, and he didn't have much right to speak.

"Several, bring Fang Zi up and let me have a look." Liang Ankang lifted his spirits and sat up straight.

Several people brought up their prescriptions one by one. Liang Ankang looked at the prescription and shook his head while looking at it. He put the prescriptions of the first two aside and said, "These two can go."

The faces of the two middle-aged men were a little ugly. They were also well-known, but Liang Ankang only looked at their prescriptions and rejected their prescriptions, which made them very unhappy.

"Does Mr. Liang have any objections to our prescription?" A middle-aged man asked with the unhappiness in his heart.

"Of course there are objections." Liang Kang'an was not angry either. He pointed to the prescription prescribed by the Chinese medicine practitioner and said, "Tell me, what is my illness?"

"Heart-qi stagnation and eating disorder." The Chinese medicine doctor said confidently, your current condition is a disease caused by long-term mental fatigue. You can't eat well, and you can't sleep well. The prescription I prescribed is for you to breathe Situation, at your fingertips.

(End of this chapter)