"This son, how do you speak? Who stipulated that peasant women can't understand medical skills?" Ding Qinghe felt that this young son of the Yuan family was judging people by their appearance, which was simply too much.

When Master Yuan heard this, he felt that what his son said was also reasonable, but if he opened his mouth to make a fool of himself, he would not know how to be polite, what if this peasant woman happened to know so much medical skills?

Master Yuan is no better than a young man, he is mature and sophisticated, sophisticated and sleek. At this time, after hearing Ding Qinghe's rhetorical question, he was not angry, but also reached out and touched his beard, and asked Ding Qinghe with a smile.

"What do you call ......the little lady? Do you really know how to heal?"

"My surname is Ding, the family of Shimaruzi Village, Huchao Mountain, can be regarded as understanding medical skills, but I haven't gotten Lang's Chinese book yet, since your mansion has posted a medical recruitment list, it can be seen that Ling Ai's illness is very strict, and the medical recruitment list does not say that people who must have Lang's Chinese book can come to your mansion to recommend themselves, right?" Yes, your mansion should not look down on people, after all, there is a good saying, people should not be good-looking, the sea water should not be measured, of course, there is a saying that there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, I saw that the bounty of your mansion is rich, I just came, Master Yuan, do you say what I said is right?" Ding Qinghe said with a smile in his eyes.

"There's some truth to that. Master Yuan saw that Ding Qinghe spoke eloquently and clearly, and he didn't have that kind of inferiority complex at all, but he felt that she was very confident when she spoke, and he was a little curious about her medical skills.

"Hmph! There are also people who will boast about themselves. The son of the Yuan family made it clear that he didn't believe that Ding Qinghe, a woman dressed as a peasant woman, could actually do medical skills, no, he didn't look over, and he didn't look at Ding Qinghe.

Ding Qinghe was not in a hurry, and calmly asked Master Yuan if he could give her a chance to meet Miss Yuan, because she was a woman, and the eldest lady of the Yuan family was also a woman, so there should be no problem for this woman to meet a woman, right?

"Dad, I can't let my sister be blinded by this peasant woman!" The son of the Yuan family had gloomy eyes and resolutely refused to agree.

"Master Yuan, I am sure to cure Ling Ai's disease!" This is not Ding Qinghe's nonsense, because Ding Qinghe asked the unlucky man who was kicked out just now about the condition of the eldest lady of the Yuan family, so Ding Qinghe already had a preliminary judgment in his heart.

"Really?" Master Yuan was still hesitant, but it was the first time he heard someone say categorically that he could be sure to cure Yuan Yifang's condition, and when he heard this, he got up from the mahogany Taishi chair excitedly, and said in a trembling voice.

"Dad, don't listen to this peasant woman's nonsense boasting!" The son of the Yuan family thinks that Ding Qinghe is young and not to mention, he is still in rags, and he doesn't look like a doctor girl at all.

"Yuan Yizhan, you stop me! There are many famous doctors among those Lang, but you have also seen that they can't cure your sister's illness at all, and now someone has recommended herself, besides, your sister's condition is critical, let's give her a chance!"

Yuan Yizhan didn't expect that he would be reprimanded by his father, after all, his father valued him the most as the eldest son.

Ding Qinghe didn't look at Yuan Yizhan's cold and almost murderous gaze, she immediately followed Master Yuan to Jingxiu Pavilion, where Yuan Yifang, the eldest lady of the Yuan family, lived.

Jingxiu Pavilion.

"Dad, can she really cure my illness?" Yuan Yifang leaned on the bed, delicate and weak, and her voice was weak.

"This ...... This should work. Master Yuan agreed vaguely when he heard this.

"Master Yuan, when I treat patients, I can't have others present, please cooperate and take a break for a while, how about it?" Ding Qinghe said with a smile.

"That'...... Okay......" Master Yuan was a little suspicious of Ding Qinghe's strange rules, but he still cooperated, and after listening to it, he instructed Yuan Yifang a few words and walked out, and even the maids who served Yuan Yifang were also called out.

Ding Qinghe's gaze was fixed on Yuan Yifang's face, this Yuan Yifang was beautiful, with a palm-sized peach face, picturesque eyebrows, lips like cherry blossoms, and a delicate nose.

The moon-white celestial fragrance silk is embroidered with emerald chrysanthemum, the primrose-colored satin coat is on the placket, and the tail exposed at the skirt is dotted with emerald primrose, this body is both bright and fresh, it is really suitable for a bright girl to wear, but the owner is sickly and weak, which contrasts with the owner's haggard face, as if he is a few years older than the actual age.

"Miss Yuan, I am one of the girls invited by Ling Zun to treat your illness, my surname is Ding, and it is okay for you to call me Ding Langzhong. By the way, you can tell me what you're not feeling right now. Ding Qinghe smiled slightly, and his voice was gentle and soft.

"I ...... I ......" Yuan Yifang refused to say it clearly.

"You and I are both women, you don't have to hide anything from me, besides, if you deliberately conceal your true illness, you will harm yourself, at least it will be delayed into illness for a long time, it has always been like this, and it will be dragged to death, I am not alarmist, I am just kindly reminding you that the so-called loyalty is against the ear, and you will be sentenced to tell me the truth. Ding Qinghe stretched out his hand to check her pulse, frowned, and then stared at her eyes with a stern face, and said seriously.

"I ...... Sometimes my place is itchy, sometimes it hurts, and sometimes after pooping, there is blood on the paper paper,......" Yuan Yifang blushed, stretched out her hand and pointed to her buttocks, and said in a choked voice, and the more she spoke, the quieter she became.

When Ding Qinghe heard this, he asked if he could let her check her anus?

Yuan Yifang blushed and said embarrassed.

"You and I are both women, what are you embarrassed about! Besides, after I read it, I should prescribe the right medicine, so that your illness can be cured, do you want this old man to haunt you? Miss Yuan, I will never say it, I promise!" Ding Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and then said softly and encouragedly.

Under Ding Qinghe's persuasion, Yuan Yifang had to blush, slowly and reluctantly lifted her skirt in front of Ding Qinghe, and took off her obscene pants.

After Ding Qinghe examined Yuan Yifang's anus, she determined that Yuan Yifang had hemorrhoids, and she said that it was detected early and cured, and the problem was not big.

Hemorrhoids have blood in the stool, mainly internal hemorrhoids, mostly blood stains on the tissue after defecation, blood on the surface of the stool, bright red blood dripping from the anus or spurting blood, blood does not mix with the stool and is often painless. When left untreated for a long time, the secretions in the anal area will invade the **, thereby inducing gynecological diseases.

"Don't panic!" Ding Qinghe saw her crying, knowing that she must be shy, and even more worried about her condition.

"How...... How about Ding Langzhong, hurry up and tell me!" Yuan Yifang propped her hands on the bed, crossed her hips to show Ding Qinghe, and she asked urgically.

"I found it early, so it's not a big problem, I'll prescribe medicine for you in a while, your disease will definitely be cured!" Ding Qinghe said with a smile, and then she waited for Yuan Yifang to put on her pants and dress, she took the initiative to help Yuan Yifang sit down.

"Can it really be cured? So many doctors have seen me, and they all say that I am a strange disease. Yuan Yifang was overjoyed when she heard this, but she still asked uncertainly.

"You didn't tell those famous doctors about your real symptoms, it's strange that they can cure you!" Ding Qinghe sighed when he heard this and said, "Actually, your hemorrhoids are not difficult to cure, the key is that you don't tell the truth to Lang Zhong every time!"

"I ...... I'm a big girl with yellow flowers, why am I embarrassed to take off my pants and show those men Langzhong's buttocks?" Yuan Yifang said with red eyes.

In the eyes of the doctor, the patient's body has no gender distinction! Ding Qinghe wanted to explain to her like this, but she just thought that Yuan Yifang was an ancient boudoir lady who did not go out of the door and did not step out of the second door, and her idea was reasonable.

"That's right, hey, it's good that you met me, so your illness will definitely get better!" Ding Qinghe comforted her with a smile.

When Yuan Yifang saw Ding Qinghe say this, the corners of her lips curled, and she smiled, and suddenly her whole little face seemed to be radiant, sweeping away her previous sick and crooked appearance.