Reborn I became the pet of the farm group

Chapter 142
"Doctor?" The old lady recognized his identity when she saw his attire. She was not afraid of the cold even in winter, so she opened the door completely, dragged him and ran into the room, very anxiously: "Hurry up, doctor. My wife vomited again."

Ding Shuren didn't even have a chance to speak, and she dragged her into the courtyard before he could react. Ji Qingyue nodded at Ding Shuren who turned to look at her.

She and Xie Zhaoyin followed behind.

After going around several corridors, passing through the garden and the guest room, they came to a house, and there were two maids standing outside the door. When they saw the old lady coming, one of them rushed over to greet her: "Ms. Du, why are you here?"

"This is a doctor. Didn't Madam just vomit this morning? As soon as I saw it was a doctor, I brought him here." Aunt Du had a flattering expression, and said this with an invitation for credit.

The servant girl nodded when she heard the words, and nodded towards Ding Shuren, signaling him to follow in.

Because Ji Qingyue was a woman and carried a medicine box, the servants of the Chen family thought she was a medicine boy and did not stop her, but Xie Zhaoyin, a big man, was stopped outside.

The inner room is very closed, the windows are closed, even the door is tightly closed, and the patient is in the inner room, where the incense used by the rich family is lit.

Before the two of them approached, they heard a burst of exclamation, followed by a violent cough from the bed.

"Come and clean it up quickly." An old woman of the same type ordered in a low voice, and the servant girls stepped forward in response, and two or three servant girls knelt on the ground and cleaned up the lady's vomit very familiarly.

Ji Qingyue got close, took a few glances, and when Ding Shuren stepped forward to feel her pulse, she also saw the patient's condition very clearly.

Maybe it was because he had just vomited, and the patient's face became greener and thinner.

She has also studied Chinese medicine before, and with the encyclopedia in the space, she can now tell at a glance that this lady has a tumor in her stomach, but she can't be sure just by looking at the symptoms, she can only be sure after contact.

"Ma'am, I'll prescribe you a medicine for vomiting first, you take it first." Ding Shuren shook his head, he felt that the lady's illness was more serious than before.

But he didn't dare to say that, and only gave a moderate solution. He raised his hand and wrote down the prescription on the table next to him, and a maid came to take his prescription and went to grab the medicine.

After he finished this, he remembered to bring Ji Qingyue here. After prescribing the medicine, he saw that the lady was breathing calmly, and she had relieved the breath. He cupped his hands and suggested, "Mrs. Here comes a doctor who may be able to find out the cause of your pain and give you a better prescription. Seeing that Madam is eager to treat your illness, I have the courage to recommend it.”

"Hoo hoo..." Mrs. Chen's breathing was very difficult, perhaps because of the torment of her illness, she felt uncomfortable almost every day, and now that the doctor was here, she felt hopeful, and she didn't want to deliberately hide her illness anymore. At Ding Shuren's words, she raised her hand, and the old woman standing by the bed hurriedly stepped forward to help her up: "Ma'am, be careful..."

"Since you are a doctor, it's okay to show me." Mrs. Chen said lightly.

No one knew that she was full of expectations for every new doctor, hoping that the person in front of her could cure her disease.

She never wants to lie in bed again...

"Thank you ma'am."

Ding Shuren was slightly happy, he was worried that the other party would not let Ji Qingyue see a doctor because Ji Qingyue was too young and distrusted.

Now that the other party agreed, he felt happy for Ji Qingyue from the bottom of his heart.

He backed out, leaving Ji Qingyue inside alone.

Ji Qingyue stepped forward, seeing that she was about to step forward when she took out the pulse pillow, her eyes couldn't stop being surprised, she stretched out her hand to stop her: "Girl, girl, are you the new doctor that the doctor said just now?"

She may have been too surprised to speak in knots.

Mrs. Chen also frowned, apparently not expecting her to be a doctor.

But after she got sick, she believed in Buddhism even more, and her temperament was also charitable. Seeing this, she was not as rude as Memo, she just frowned slightly, and said softly: "Memo, let this girl take my pulse Just send them out, remember not to embarrass each other."

"Madam..." Momo was a little unhappy, but she also knew that Madam was kind-hearted, and she would rather be tired than embarrass others, so she sighed slightly, and could only follow her.

But she doesn't have much patience and affection for Ji Qingyue, who she sees as a troublemaker.

She stood directly behind Ji Qingyue, made it clear that she was asked to feel her pulse, and then politely and forcefully took her down.

Ji Qingyue acted as if she hadn't seen it, she felt the pulse first, and she had a plan in mind.

Ji Qingyue looked up at Mrs. Chen: "Madam, do you usually have difficulty swallowing, abdominal discomfort, and sometimes abdominal pain?"

Mrs. Chen didn't take Ji Qingyue seriously at first, and she wanted to ask someone to help her to lie down. Hearing this, she suddenly came to her senses. After thinking about it carefully, she realized what she asked. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded: "Yes, how did the girl know?"

"Ma'am, I already know about your illness, don't worry, it can be cured." Ji Qingyue smiled slightly.

Mrs. Chen looked surprised, but also couldn't believe it: "Is what you said true?"

Without waiting for Ji Qingyue's answer, she looked at Ji Qingyue and shook her head within a few seconds, and said with a wry smile: "Impossible, I have seen so many doctors, but I can't find out what's wrong. I have been eating for half a year, but there is no effect, little girl, I know you want to comfort me."

Ji Qingyue didn't say much, she just put her hand on her abdomen and pressed gently: "Ma'am, does it hurt here?"

"It doesn't hurt." Although she didn't know what she was doing, Mrs. Chen subconsciously cooperated.

"What about here?"

Mrs. Chen nodded: "It hurts a little..."

"Please tell me if you feel severe pain." Ji Qingyue continued to press.

Mrs. Chen didn't feel much in front of her, and even the pain was within her tolerance range. Suddenly, she couldn't stop screaming from the pain.

"Ma'am..." Momo next to him was a little anxious.

She almost went up and knocked Ji Qingyue to the ground, but Madam Chen raised her hand to stop her, who had relieved the pain: "Don't be rude."

Ji Qingyue: "Ma'am, the disease you have is relatively rare. The simple explanation is that you have a little something growing here. You must have heard that some people have some tumors on their necks. You are similar to them, except that you inside the body, and smaller."

"In the past, the medicine prescribed by other doctors treated the symptoms but not the root cause, so you kept repeating it."

"But now that you know what the disease is, it's easy to heal."

"Tumor marks? Still in the body?" Hearing that, she almost fainted. Madam lives in the inner house, so naturally she has never seen those people with tumor marks that pollute people's eyes.

Now tell her that the wife has a tumor in her stomach, her legs and feet are unsteady, she almost fell down, and her face is uglier than crying.

　The past two days have been frantically looking for a house...it's terrible, I will definitely update more when it stabilizes, woo...please vote~

　　
　
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