Jiang Huijia had only seen Qian Dingkun once, but she was deeply impressed by him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Qian Dingkun had an ordinary appearance, out of the doctor's intuition, Jiang Huijia subconsciously paid more attention to him.

Chongyi Fang, Qian Mansion.

At this time, there were bursts of mournful screams in Mrs. Qian's inner room, and several voices comforted and comforted, but Mrs. Qian, who was tormented by headaches, was not at all soothed by the words and actions of others.

She cried out bitterly, "Let me die! Let me die! I'm going to die, give me a good time!"

Qian Dingkun couldn't help persuading: "Lianniang, Lianniang, don't scare me, I'm going to die of distress...... If it doesn't work out, we, we'll still go to find the true mysteries......"

"No!" Mrs. Qian said hatefully, "I don't want to look for him if I die!" Da Lang, you let me go, let me die, it's all retribution, and it's better for me to go down to atone for my sins than to drag you down......."

"Lianniang!" Qian Dingkun suddenly snorted.

Mrs. Qian immediately shut up, and then she burst into tears.

Jiang Huijia came to the Qian Mansion and was led all the way to Mrs. Qian's main house, and before she entered the inner room, she heard her continuous crying of pain outside.

She stopped outside, and it was difficult to get in.

The steward who led the way frowned and pouted at the girl guarding the door, and the little girl who guarded the door held her heart and whispered: "I've been crying for a tea time." ”

She showed a sympathetic look of pain on her face, poked her head out and looked inside, and finally reported in a suppressed voice: "Sister Red Shirt, Doctor Jiang is here." ”

After a while, Mrs. Qian's crying stopped, and a big girl came out of it, smiling reluctantly at Jiang Huijia: "Doctor Jiang is here, please come in." ”

Jiang Huijia nodded and walked in with her.

While walking, the red shirt whispered to Jiang Huijia again: "Doctor Jiang, my wife's illness has worsened again, and the pain is so painful that she almost hit the pillar. ”

Hit the pillar!

I had a headache that I was about to hit a pillar, but I can imagine how much it hurt.

Jiang Huijia thought to herself: "Could it be a tumor?"

If it's really a tumor, then it's a problem.

But she was quite confident in her judgment last time, and said that if it was a tumor, she should have seen it last time.

When I walked into the inner room, I saw Mrs. Qian's sideburns scattered and her face haggard. She put her hands tightly on both sides of her forehead and temples, as if she was enduring the pain, where was there still a little bit of the delicate appearance hidden in the charm of the last time?

Mrs. Qian sat on the edge of the bed, and when she saw Jiang Huijia coming, she raised her head slightly, and suddenly screamed in pain, and then she hugged her head and hit the bedpost next to her!

"Lianniang!" Qian Dingkun was so shocked that he hurriedly hugged her, "What are you doing stupidly!

Mrs. Qian struggled violently, crying and shouting: "What doctor! Can a doctor be useful? Over the years, have I seen fewer famous doctors? How is this not the case? You spare me, you spare me, Da Lang!"

It seems that they don't believe in Jiang Huijia's medical skills at all, and they have already experienced this kind of repeated pain after taking medicine.

Jiang Huijia also staged a wonderful medical technique of life and death in the Shengtong Dart Bureau just now, of course, this news has not yet reached the Qian Mansion, and it is not surprising that Qian Dingkun and his wife do not believe her.

But in fact, even if Qian Dingkun and his wife believe her, she really doesn't have a clear clue about Mrs. Qian's illness now.

This is the first time that Jiang Huijia has encountered such a tricky case since she traveled to the Dajing Dynasty.

This is a rare experience for her.

And before, she also rescued Huo Chong, who had been declared dead and "dead", in the Shengtong Dart Bureau, but this time she turned her head, it was very likely that she would not be able to cure Mrs. Qian's illness.

Even if the people of Shengtong Dart Bureau insist that she is a miracle doctor, this "miracle doctor" will only become a joke.

For some reason, at this moment, Jiang Huijia felt an unspeakable self-deprecation in her heart.

Didn't she encounter a strange disease that could not be cured in her previous life, so she said that herself, isn't the strange disease in her previous life just unsolvable?

Medicine doctors don't kill diseases, doctors are not gods, they can't save everyone!

At this time, Mrs. Qian Da was in extreme pain, and suddenly lowered her head and bit one of Qian Dingkun's wrists that hugged her.

"Lianniang!" Qian Dingkun shouted in pain, and almost let go.

Mrs. Qian cried: "I am a hundred times more painful than you, you let me die!"

All of a sudden, he rose up vigorously, and bit Qian Dingkun's hand violently, then got up and rushed forward.

Jiang Huijia stepped forward quickly, and without waiting for Mrs. Qian to really break free, her hand suddenly shook, and a silver needle in her hand quickly slid out, and it was pierced on the Fengfu acupoint behind Mrs. Qian's head.

Mrs. Qian's struggling body was stiff.

Jiang Huijia quickly pricked the needle again, and pierced several key points on her head with a silver needle.

"Doctor Jiang, what are you ......" Qian Dingkun let out a surprised voice, his arm shaking.

Jiang Huijia moved too fast, and others didn't react, so she stabbed a few needles into Mrs. Qian's brain.

At this time, Mrs. Qian's appearance was a little scary, her body was stiff, and there were several silver needles on her head, which made people worry about what kind of terrible consequences would be if these trembling silver needles were accidentally pierced into her head.

Of course, in fact, how could these silver needles be pierced into Mrs. Qian's head?

This is just acupuncture, not a craniotomy.

"Acupuncture for pain. Jiang Huijia said slowly, "Mrs. Qian, sit down." Don't panic, don't rush. ”

After her acupuncture, Mrs. Qian's headache was greatly relieved.

Her body was inexplicably numb due to acupuncture, but the pain in her mind gradually subsided, which made her think more clearly than before.

"Good ......," she whispered, and sat down carefully on the edge of the bed with joy.

Qian Dingkun also looked at Jiang Huijia in surprise and said, "Doctor Jiang still has such a wonderful skill, it seems that my lady can still be saved!"

Last time, Jiang Huijia came to the Qian Mansion to diagnose Mrs. Qian, but she only prescribed medicine and did not perform acupuncture.

It is not difficult to get started with acupuncture, but it is extremely difficult to master it.

Especially in ancient times, when inheritance was difficult, there were very few doctors who were truly proficient in all aspects of acupuncture and moxibustion techniques. Especially in the mysterious brain domain, there are even fewer doctors who are proficient in this aspect of acupuncture.

Because of its rarity, clever acupuncture will inevitably be deified.

Qian Dingkun and his wife were so surprised, Jiang Huijia couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

She said in a low voice: "It's just a temporary acupuncture to relieve pain, and it treats the symptoms but not the root cause." ”

Qian Dingkun only smiled and said: "Dr. Jiang's medical skills are so wonderful, even if he treats the symptoms for a while, he is not afraid that he will not be able to cure the root cause." With a smile on his face, he was full of unspeakable apprehension.

Jiang Huijia couldn't see what he meant?

He was both surprised and frightened.

I was surprised that Jiang Huijia showed extraordinary medical skills several times, which made people look forward to it. The fear lies in the fact that Mrs. Qian's headache is an old disease, and the famous doctor has seen many of them, but none of them can really cure her!

How can she not understand this kind of difficult medical treatment, finally seeing a glimmer of hope, and being afraid that this glimmer of hope is just a fleeting dawn, and finally fleeting?

Jiang Huijia has experienced such hopes, disappointments, and despair countless times back then.

By the end, she was even numb!

The so-called putting life and death aside and preparing for death has long been prepared, but is it not because he can't find the hope of life that he has to exercise such courage?

Daring is not because she is really not afraid of death!

It's just because she knows that even if she is afraid, it's useless, it's better to face life positively, so that this short life is in vain.

When she studied medicine back then, although she had a family history, she naturally needed to inherit the old man's medical skills.

Later, she advanced deeply, and it wasn't because she herself had tasted the suffering of being riddled with strange diseases and being powerless, so she thought about the reason for saving more people on this road?

Jiang Huijia paused slightly, she looked at Mrs. Qian, and then her eyes turned and fell on Qian Dingkun's face.

Qian Dingkun's face this time was different from last time, the last time Jiang Huijia saw him, his eyes were blue, the corners of his mouth were white, and his complexion was slightly yellow, but he looked like he lacked energy.

And when I look at him again this time, the black green under his eyes is still there, but his lips are deep red, and the corners of his lips are still blistering, but he looks like a false fire is rising.

In fact, it is understandable that he is not in a good state, after all, Mrs. Qian's problem may not only torture herself, but also her family who cares about her.

Looking at Qian Dingkun's appearance, he and Mrs. Qian can be called husband and wife. Mrs. Qian Da's illness is difficult to recover, and it is not surprising that Qian Dingkun has all kinds of behaviors because he is anxious.

But Jiang Huijia still felt strange, and her heart moved inexplicably.

Suddenly: "In addition to the money clerk, can you have backache and shin weakness, insomnia and dreams in the near future?"

Qian Dingkun is a big businessman, but he is also a big businessman with a good reputation. Since marrying the Zheng family, he has also donated a prestigious official position of Waijiupin, so ordinary people call him Qian Yuanwai.

"I have insomnia and dreams. Qian Dingkun didn't expect Jiang Huijia to suddenly turn to himself, and he was stunned before replying.

Jiang Huijia said: "Is it good for me to check the pulse of the money clerk?"

Qian Dingkun stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Doctor Jiang, look, what's wrong with my body?"

Jiang Huijia stretched out her finger to probe his pulse, only to feel that the pulse was thin and counted.

I looked at his face carefully, and gradually felt a little bottom in my heart.

Qian Dingkun's problem is the same as the previous smoke willow, that is, kidney deficiency.

However, his kidney deficiency is a little more complicated, so his complexion is slightly different.

In addition, there is also a difference between men and women with kidney deficiency, which naturally needs to be distinguished in treatment.

Jiang Huijia only said: "It's nothing, a little overworked, I'll prescribe a prescription later, and the money clerk can take a few doses." ”

does not directly say that Qian Dingkun is kidney deficiency.

Kidney deficiency is actually nothing.

But many people always have a misunderstanding, thinking that indulgence will lead to kidney deficiency, so that when it comes to kidney deficiency, it will always add a little ambiguity.

But in fact, there are many causes of kidney deficiency, and indulgence is not the only one.

Of course, Jiang Huijia didn't need to explain these details to Qian Dingkun, and she didn't even say anything about his "kidney deficiency".

After all, according to the public's concept, it is always embarrassing to say that he has kidney deficiency in front of a man.

What's more, Jiang Huijia is still a female doctor, and Qian Dingkun's wife, Mrs. Qian, is here to face her.

Qian Dingkun smiled very richly: "The prescription prescribed by Dr. Jiang, Qian must be delicious." I just don't know ...... my lady here."

He looked at Jiang Huijia expectantly, his tone cautious and eager.

Mrs. Qian also looked at Jiang Huijia with expectant eyes.

Jiang Huijia hesitated for a moment, in this case, she should have told the truth and made it clear that she was not sure about Mrs. Qian's illness.

However, there is a habit in the medical profession, that is, in front of the patient, even if the doctor finds that the other person's disease cannot be treated, he must temporarily conceal it.

This concealment is not for deception, but for another kind of goodwill.

After all, in the process of fighting the disease, the mentality of the patient itself is also very important.

There are many such examples in the history of medicine, such as a certain terminally ill, but she didn't know it, she just thought that she was a healthy person, and she faced life positively and happily every day, so after a period of time, her terminal illness was cured naturally unconsciously.

On the contrary, there are also healthy people who are misdiagnosed by doctors with serious symptoms, so they are worried all day long, pessimistic and desperate. In the end, this originally healthy person was tortured by his "delusions" to the point that he really got a terminal illness and finally died.

There are many such cases, so at this moment, Jiang Huijia hesitated.

Is she going to tell the truth in front of Mrs. Qian?

In a hurry, Jiang Huijia's eyes were suddenly attracted by something in the corner of Mrs. Qian's bed.

Mrs. Qian was probably in too much pain before, and perhaps she rolled on the bed a lot, so the bedding on her bed was messy, and even the bed curtain was torn apart by her, and it was difficult to see.

At this time, what Jiang Huijia saw was a small thing that was pressed under Mrs. Qian's pillow.

This object is exposed at one end, the corners of the head are rounded and slightly convex, and the lower head is connected to the cylinder.

Jiang Huijia only glanced at it, and then quickly looked away again.

Although this thing only shows one head, this is clearly Mr. Horn!

It's so embarrassing that Mrs. Qian has this kind of thing hidden under her pillow!

She has a husband, and she seems to have a very good relationship between husband and wife, so why should she hide Mr. Horn?

Is it because of Qian Dingkun's kidney deficiency?

Countless thoughts flashed in Jiang Huijia's heart in an instant, these thoughts were not something she had to think about independently, but just out of curiosity.

Of course, she has always been very able to restrain her curiosity, so all kinds of thoughts are just the beginning, and they are quickly suppressed by her.

If she is too curious, it will turn into snooping on the privacy of other couples, and she is not so obscene.

Wait a minute!

Couple privacy?

Jiang Huijia's heart jumped inexplicably, and she glanced at Mrs. Qian again.

Mrs. Qian has a haggard face and is described as embarrassed, which goes without saying. But even so, the corners of her eyes still shine brightly, and it is difficult to hide.

"Mrs. Qian!" Jiang Huijia blurted out, "Please excuse me for the time being, can I talk to you alone?"

Mrs. Qian was stunned and hurriedly said, "Yes, Da Lang......"

As he spoke, he looked at Qian Dingkun.

Qian Dingkun didn't expect Jiang Huijia to suddenly say such a sentence, and immediately said busily: "Okay, I'll go out for a walk." ”

He walked very simply, and Jiang Huijia looked around again.

There were still people in the room, and Mrs. Qian was very knowledgeable and interesting, so she simply sent them all out.

By the time there were only two people left in the room, one with a silver needle on his head, and the other full of embarrassment.

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Huijia pursed her lips slightly. (To be continued.) )