After rebirth, I lie down and become the wife of the richest man

Chapter 83 Don't Worry

He is about 60 years old, with thick black hair and good spirits.

It looks more than 50.

He is tall with big eyes and wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Wearing a shirt and vest, he looks like a fashionable gentleman.

A cool and handsome old man, one can imagine that he should have been a handsome guy when he was young.

The grandmother Sun Yazhen lying on the bed was also about the same age, with short hair and big eyes, and a round face. She looked more beautiful, but she was a bit haggard.

"Doctor, my mother has an old problem. After taking medicine for more than half a year, the headache still can't be cured. Can you help me?" Lu Zhiwei glanced at Jiang Xinyu and Mo Li, and got up to greet her.

Jiang Zhenghao who was beside him also stood up, and retreated to the side, looking flustered:

"That's right, Mom has a terrible headache. We are all worried for her, and she doesn't want to go to the hospital."

Jiang Xinyu walked over and sat down on the chair beside the bed, looked at a few people, and asked:
"Did you go to the hospital to take a brain film before? Let me take a look."

Jiang Guosheng stared at his assistant in a blink of an eye:

"Xiao Chen, look for it."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

The thin man standing by the side quickly rummaged through the drawer next to him, and took it over.

Jiang Xinyu looked at the CT film and ruled out intracranial lesions.

Staring at grandma and asking:
"Where does grandma hurt now?"

Sun Yazhen blinked his eyelids listlessly, frowned, and pointed to his left temple:

"Here, it's dancing, like blood vessels are dancing."

"What about the other side?"

Jiang Xinyu stretched out his hand to feel it, and asked her.

Sun Yazhen said depressedly:

"Sometimes you dance, sometimes you don't."

Jiang Xinyu withdrew her hand and turned to ask the family members:
"Any medical history?"

Grandpa explained:

"No serious illness."

Jiang Xinyu glanced at everyone and shouted again:

"Let me take a look at the medicine I took recently."

The assistant found a few medicines and handed them over. They were all regular painkillers like aspirin.

Jiang Xinyu got up and glanced at the heads looking around one by one, and reported the situation:

"The patient preliminarily judged that she had a migraine, and the insomnia caused the condition to worsen. I am now giving her acupuncture treatment and going out for a while."

Seeing nothing.

shouted again,
"Mo Li, clear the field."

Mo Li made a gesture of invitation:
"Please go out and wait first."

"Wait a minute, acupuncture? Wouldn't acupuncture on the head be dangerous?"

Grandpa Jiang Shengguo said worriedly.

"Grandpa, don't worry, this is the number one national medical master, with rich experience, nothing will happen!"

Jiang Zimo comforted him.

If acupuncture is dangerous, it is those black clinics, and any physician trained in professional acupuncture will not make mistakes.

Acupuncture on the head is just lightly pricking the acupoints, and it will not stab into the skull too hard. It is not as scary as grandpa imagined.

Jiang Zimo looked at Jiang Xinyu from time to time, always feeling that she was a little familiar, but he couldn't tell why.

Is it the indifferent gaze under the glasses?

Or a calm and calm temperament?
Can't tell.

Everyone was a little worried, and their eyes were fixed on Jiang Xinyu and Li Li.

"Doctor, my wife is timid, can I stay with her?"

Jiang Guosheng had a discussing tone.

Maybe it was also because he saw that Jiang Xinyu was too young, so he couldn't believe it.

But since he was recruited by his grandson Jiang Zimo, he still had the attitude of giving it a try.

Mo Li and Jiang Xinyu looked at each other.

Jiang Xinyu nodded:
"Keep one, the others go out and wait, it's just a small problem, don't be so nervous."

It was a small problem for her, but it was a big problem for the Jiang family.

Half a year of suffering from illness, one person was so painful that he couldn't sleep well, and several people worked hard, which was also suffering.

Therefore, rich people don't care how much money they spend, as long as they can cure grandma, that's fine.

Jiang Xinyu also wanted to see what the two old men were like.

She doesn't seem to have any concept of grandparents.

The grandfather of the Jiangbeishan family died of liver cancer when she was about three years old.

Grandma Jiang in that family died of a cerebral infarction when she was in elementary school. My impression of her was that she was a very fierce old man.

You can't touch this, you can't touch that, you have a loud voice and a bad temper.

And it is the kind of feudal traditional old woman who favors boys over girls.

It can be said that Jiang Xinyu has never been coquettish in her arms and asked for sweets!

I only remember being scolded.

Looking at the two gentle and temperamental old men in front of him, Jiang Xinyu couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.

Could this be the legendary love of blood?
Although it was the first time we met.

Standing to the side, there is no unfamiliarity and familiarity and tension, but it is as relaxed and casual as if you are familiar with yourself.

The others gradually retreated outside the house.

Jiang Xinyu glanced at the environment.

Oversized master bedroom.

Mahogany furniture, wooden carved cabinets with artistic style.

She checked the information and found that Mr. Jiang's son Jiang Guosheng is the old chairman of Jianglin Group. His brands include clothing, skin care products, and high-end jewelry.

He has only one son, Jiang Zhenghao, and originally wanted to hand over the company to his two grandsons.

Helpless, they all have their own hobbies and are unwilling to do business.

Jiang Xinyu looked at the bedside table for aromatherapy.

Maybe someone put it here to help you sleep.

However, patients with migraines can't smell the irritating smell, which is just the opposite.

So he commanded:
"Mo Li, remove the aromatherapy and open the windows for ventilation."

"it is good."

Li Li replied, and did so.

Jiang Xinyu took the silver needle to disinfect, looked at the grandparents whose expression changed slightly, and comforted:

"Don't worry, sleep when you're sleepy, I will be very careful and gentle, pay attention to quiet for a while, don't interrupt me suddenly to distract me."

"Okay." Grandma's lips moved.

"Good doctor, don't worry."

Grandpa replied obediently. He patted his wife's hand, and with a glance of encouragement:

"I'll watch from the side, don't be afraid, this is the first national doctor of medicine, the pain will be gone after the treatment, you have to be brave, I will reward you with chocolate in a while."

His words made grandma laugh, and she said coquettishly:
"You coax the kids! Then I, I'll eat two!"

Jiang Xinyu was inexplicably infected by their loving appearance.

At this moment, he thought of the time when she was old. I wonder if Fu Yusheng would coax her like this at that time?

Or think about it differently, Fu Yusheng is the one who is sick, and if the two of them have a sudden change in painting style, the dialogue may be:

"You are obedient! Otherwise, I will stab you to death!"

Forehead!
It seems that you have to learn to act like a spoiled child, the best life is for acting like a spoiled woman!
She froze for a moment, then held the silver needle in her hand.

Concentrating on it, I successively selected acupoints and needles at grandma's temple, Baihui, Sishencong and other six acupoints.

Each piece is accurate, skillful, and exquisite in craftsmanship!
Master Jiang was so fascinated by it that he even wanted to blurt out a word of wow!
When I heard the little girl say that it was just a small problem, I thought she was arrogant and self-confident, but now it seems that the first master of Chinese medicine is really a miracle in the legend!

Although she doesn't know medical theory, but judging by her confident appearance, she thinks she is an expert!

It should be an expert!

Ordinary doctors have to frown, sweat on their foreheads, and keep their eyes fixed for fear of making mistakes?
She didn't, she was calm and unrestrained.

The needle is done.

The old lady seemed to be really sleepy, she didn't feel much pain, she just felt sore and numb, and fell asleep after blinking her eyelids.

Jiang Guosheng stared at her and couldn't help asking:

"Girl, how old are you?"

(End of this chapter)