Chapter Eighty-Four: The Seven Ladies of True Illness and False Illness

Jiang Huijia suppressed the doubts in her heart, and listened carefully to the voice over there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The girls over there shouted together, mixed with a frenzied "ho-ho" sound.

There is no doubt that it must be Zheng Qiniang who made a strange "ho-ho" sound.

The woman carrying the sedan chair walked quickly, but in a moment, she crossed the flower and tree path and came to the open land by the lake. But I saw a blue lake in front of me, and the crimson bush by the lake stretched far away, which turned out to be a large piece of peony in bloom!

Peony is one of the top ten traditional flowers, and it is the most colorful and colorful.

Although the peony in front of me is in full bloom at night, the lanterns on the lakeside are all over the place, reflecting the lake light and water, and the dark night not only fails to dim this peony by half a point, but adds a mysterious charm to it.

But there was a slender girl, the hairpin was shaken, the shawl was half-crippled, and the big horn trampled on the peony bush, and the mouth made a strange "ho-ho" sound. She pulled out fist-sized rocks from her bosom one by one, and kept throwing them at the flowers.

When the stones in her arms were finished, she ran to the edge of the flowers.

Because there was originally a foot-high divider at the edge of the flower, which was made of fist-sized stones, this girl had this divider as a source of stones, and now she threw it back and forth, and threw it more vigorously.

According to her throwing method, it won't be long before this large piece of peony will be ruined by her.

There were many girls around the peony bushes, but none of them dared to step into the flowers to pull the girl out.

One is that he doesn't dare to act too much, for fear of hurting the girl. Another reason is that this peony is precious, and they are not Zheng Qiniang, where do they dare to run into this flower bush at will?

Grandma Zheng had just been carried over by her mother-in-law, and the girls and mothers-in-law who were surrounded by the flowers were all bright-eyed, and suddenly they were like seeing a big savior, and they shouted in surprise and anxiety: "Grandma Da Shao, the seventh lady is sick again, how is this good?"

Another person who looked like a housekeeper's daughter-in-law took the lead to salute, and Grandma Zheng said impatiently: "Can't you tell the weight of each one? What kind of salute is this? Why don't you bring the Seventh Lady out quickly!"

As she spoke, she knocked on the handrail of the sedan chair, and the mother-in-law who carried the sedan chair hurriedly stopped.

Grandma Zheng got down from the sedan chair and hurried to the flowers, shouting softly: "Seventh sister, stop it, okay? You cherished flowers and loved flowers the most in the past, how can you be willing to do something to this god-like peony?"

The girls over there got Zheng Qiniang's order and had the backbone, and the housekeeper's daughter-in-law and a few girls gritted their teeth and walked into the flowers.

Here, Grandma Zheng looked at Jiang Huijia again, Jiang Huijia also got off the sedan chair, and Grandma Zheng hurriedly beckoned to her: "Song Niangzi, come and take a look, can the situation of my seventh lady be appeased at this time?"

Although she used the question, the expectation in her eyes was so obvious.

Jiang Huijia knew that she had had the experience of embroidering Accord before, and Grandma Zheng had already recognized her first-aid ability, and if she said that she had nothing to do with Zheng Qiniang at this time, Grandma Zheng would not let it go easily.

"You can give it a try. Jiang Huijia did not hesitate, but when she looked at Zheng Qiniang, her doubts deepened.

She felt that Zheng Qiniang's situation was very wrong.

The disease of madness is collectively referred to as madness, but in fact, epilepsy and madness can be regarded separately as two diseases.

However, some patients have more complex conditions and are complicated by madness, so they are also collectively referred to as madness.

From the perspective of clinical manifestations, patients with epilepsy are mostly depressed, silent dementia, and incoherent speech, while patients with mania are mostly hyperenergetic, restless, and agitated.

It is often mad when it is quiet, and crazy when it is moving.

Judging from Zheng Qiniang's performance at this time, she is crazy.

But the look on the face of the person who is really in a hurry is not like her.

The disease of madness is mostly caused by internal injuries of the seven emotions, or the stagnation of liver qi, the loss of qi flow, or the combination of phlegm and stasis, and the qi and blood are not good. These internal imbalances manifest themselves externally, and they cause people to have a red face, or white lips and eyes, or thin and dark cheeks, or dull complexion, and so on.

And these, Zheng Qiniang didn't have it.

Although she was messy and sluggish, the corners of her eyes were slightly white and clear, and her cheeks were a little dirty, but her exposed skin still looked as delicate as fat jade, but her complexion was a little too pale and her complexion was not good.

But such a complexion can only show that her blood flow is not smooth, and there is a possibility of internal insaneness, but it is not a sudden manifestation of madness.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, smelling, inquiring, and diagnosing the pulse is not the only means to distinguish symptoms.

A truly sophisticated Chinese medicine practitioner can roughly understand some diseases at a glance.

Jiang Huijia had rich medical experience in her previous life, and by this time it was almost certain that Zheng Qiniang had a problem.

This was really unexpected, and it made her secretly frightened and a little more careful.

That Zheng Qiniang was still struggling, but she was weak alone, and when a few girls stepped into the flowers and surrounded her, she had nowhere to go.

The girls persuaded her, but stopped her and pushed her out. I didn't dare to push too hard, but I just squeezed so that she had to withdraw from the flowers.

Zheng Qiniang made an unclear sound in her mouth, scratching and scratching at the girls.

Jiang Huijia noticed that although Zheng Qiniang struggled hard, she didn't use much force when she scratched people.

Generally speaking, patients who really fall into mania will only exert more and more force because of the loss of consciousness, just like when Zheng Qiniang was embroidering the Accord last time, she strangled Grandma Zheng and never let go no matter what. How could it be like this, not only did he not use much force, but he faintly felt a little merciful to his subordinates?

Jiang Huijia took a few steps forward, and as soon as Zheng Qiniang was brought out of the flowers, she stretched out her hand like lightning and suddenly cut Zheng Qiniang's vein.

Between breathing, Jiang Huijia had already secretly listened to the pulse, and suddenly came to a conclusion in her heart.

Although Zheng Qiniang's pulse was slightly slippery, this was only a preliminary phlegm stagnation, and it was far from the level that made her crazy to this point.

Last time, Zheng Qiniang was really sick in embroidered Yage, but this time, it was a fake illness!

Although it is a false disease, this kind of madness is the most inexplicable.

You say that she is faking her illness, and she is still "crazy" to show you, even if you know that she intends to fake, what can you do with her?

Even if she can cure her for a while, she can't cure her for a lifetime, as long as she has the heart, isn't she "crazy" anytime and anywhere?

What's more, although Zheng Qiniang is crazy at this time, it is fake, but the fact that she has madness is true, but her symptoms are still in the early stages, and they are far from being so serious at this moment.

Jiang Huijia moved quickly in her hands, regardless of whether Zheng Qiniang was really crazy or false, she simply rubbed her fingers and rubbed her acupoints again and again, but in a moment, she passed through several acupoints.

Zheng Qiniang's eyes widened in shock, her tongue opened slightly, and finally she didn't have time to say anything more, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.