Chapter 51

Liang Dawei stood up abruptly, covered his mouth, and quickly ran to the tree in the distance.

Qin Min looked at the familiar tree, remembered the familiar smell of pig intestines, and heard a familiar sound of vomiting.

After Liang Dawei vomited, he walked back lazily. Before he could sit down, he covered his mouth and ran under the tree again. The second round came.

At last the second round was over, he slumped on the chair, his face was ashes, as if he was about to die.

Uncle Liang was about to feel his pulse when he paused suddenly and waved to Qin Min, "Little lady, come quickly."

Qin Min walked to Uncle Liang.

She is now a rookie who has studied medicine for a few days, so she shouldn't be able to help her.

Uncle Liang stood a little to the side, making room for Qin Min to observe, and greeted him, "Come here quickly, there is just a patient, my lady can learn how to diagnose and treat patients."

Qin Min, "..."

Liang Dawei, "..."

My stomach hurts more.

Uncle Liang said, "Little lady, if you practice medicine in the future, remember not to be in a hurry to diagnose the pulse. You must first look at the spirit and observe the color. The eyes of the spirit finger are alive, and the color refers to the color of the face and tongue..."

Qin Min glanced at Liang Dawei whose pupils began to diverge and became a little lifeless.

Does Uncle Liang really want to guide her at this time?
She felt that Liang Dawei was dying.

Liang Dawei snorted twice in pain.

Uncle Liang then added: "In addition, you can also listen to his voice. If his voice is high-pitched and powerful, it belongs to evidence, and if his voice is weak, it belongs to deficiency syndrome. Little lady, do you think he is a syndrome of evidence or deficiency?"

Liang Dawei had just vomited, and his stomach was painfully painful, "I'm weak, can't I be weak? Uncle Liang, don't talk about it, and treat me first."

Uncle Liang was about to cover his mouth so as not to disturb Qin Min's thinking.

Qin Min was not shaken, "It's evidence."

Ruth Liang Bomu admired, "How did you judge?"

"Although brother Liang's voice is weak, his breath is strong and powerful. It should be evidence."

"Little lady is really observant, she is right."

Uncle Liang also added how to diagnose and treat with sound.

Qin Min is studying hard, isn't he just watching, listening, and asking?
Although this auscultation is one of the four diagnostics, its status is not as good as the other three. It is often ignored by other doctors, and it is considered useless by others.

However, if the doctor is good at hearing and diagnosis, he can diagnose the disease at this step.

Liang Dawei listened to the lengthy discussion in his ear, as if lying on a needle felt, suffering every moment.

The others silently shrank back, the so-called killing and punishing their hearts was nothing more than that.

Fortunately, they are usually polite to Uncle Liang, unlike Liang Dawei, who is not big or small, who always jumps his feet in anger.

After Liang Bo tortured Fan Liang Dawei severely, he finally let him go, gave him a good pulse, and slowly took medicine to fry.

Liang Dawei suffered from stomach cramps, and wished that the medicine would not waste time decocting, and let him chew it raw.

Qin Min saw that his face was pale and he was sweating unceasingly. The nearly 1.9 meters of people almost curled up into a ball, and handed him a glass of water, "Are you okay?"

Liang Dawei shook his head, he didn't want to drink anything except medicine.

"No, my stomach hurts, it seems like someone is cutting my stomach with a knife."

Qin Min put the water aside, and said warmly, "Don't worry, no one will cut your stomach, your stomach is still fine."

Liang Dawei said in a muffled voice, "But I am in great pain, very painful."

"Uncle Liang came over quickly with the medicine. After drinking the medicine, the pain will soon be gone."

Liang Dawei had a sore nose and shook his head, "Little lady, I don't think I can make it through."

Sun Chengyi interjected coolly, "Yeah, you're about to lose your hold. If you have any last words, just say them, and we won't help you realize them."

Liang Dawei's face darkened, and his fist hardened.

Qin Min, "..."

It's not that serious.

He should just be ordinary enteritis.

Seeing how ugly his face was, Qin Min simply found a piece of cloth, wrapped it in the warm ashes from the stove, and asked him to apply it on his stomach.

Liang Dawei's stomach felt hot, and he only felt that the excruciating pain subsided a little, wishing he could live with that plant ash in his arms in the future.

He looked at Qin Min, his voice choked up, "Little lady..."

Listening to the mother's chirping voice, Sun Chengyi's face became more disgusted, "You don't want to cry, do you?"

Liang Dawei immediately calmed down, hugged the ash and said coldly: "You want to cry, your whole family wants to cry."

He was in so much pain that he was dying, and the little lady finally helped him relieve it, so why can't he be moved!
Qin Min looked at Liang Dawei, "Will this be more comfortable?"

Liang Dawei nodded weakly, "It's warm, it doesn't hurt so much, thank you little lady."

Qin Min's face was a little more guilty, "No trouble, your stomach is upset, it may be because I just ate the mushrooms that were not cooked."

Sun Chengyi immediately frowned, "It's definitely not the little lady's fault, we all have eaten the mushrooms baked by the little lady, if the young lady's mushrooms are not cooked, others must have eaten them too, why did he alone have the accident. "

Liang Dawei nodded, "That's right."

Qin Min also couldn't figure out the cause of the disease, "I don't know either, I clearly remember that every bunch of shiitake mushrooms has been confirmed to be cooked."

Liang Dawei was silent.

Sun Chengyi glanced at him, "You can't be a monster again, can you?"

Liang Dawei's eyes drifted a little, "I'm afraid someone will snatch it, I ate some bunches of shiitake mushrooms before I had time to ask the young lady if they were cooked."

He added: "The shiitake mushrooms have been roasted for a long time, and I can see that they are already cooked."

Sun Chengyi, "..."

His few strings of mushrooms that suddenly disappeared were for him to eat.

Liang Dawei finally waited until Uncle Liang came back after boiling the medicine, and hurriedly clutched the ash on his stomach, anxiously trying to drink up the bitter soup.

But before he finished drinking, the bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Liang Dawei suddenly fell backwards straight, and was about to hit his head.

Fu Minglai grabbed his arm in time and put him down on the ground steadily.

The expressions of the others changed slightly, and they looked at Uncle Liang in astonishment, "Uncle Liang, you..."

After a long time of suspicion, I finally couldn't help but do it?
Uncle Liang was also shocked.

His medicine is to treat stomach discomfort, how could he overwhelm this stupid guy, could it be that the medicine heard his voice and became toxic by itself? ?
Fu Minglai noticed that Liang Dawei's breath was getting weaker and weaker, almost like a gossamer, and couldn't help frowning, but saw Qin Min suddenly punched Liang Dawei's chest with his fist.

other people,"……"

Could it be that the little lady thought Liang Da was annoying, so she took the opportunity to do something?
Qin Min saw that Liang Dawei's lips were a little purple, as if he was suffocating, his mind quickly flashed artificial respiration and other measures, and finally chose to punch the air hammer smoothly.

The result was a punch.

Woo hands hurt.

(End of this chapter)

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