Chapter 17: Mrs. Yan

87_87823 The sky outside the hospital was clear, the sun was shining, and the strong light was a little dazzling, Yan Xi's clear eyes narrowed slightly to adapt to the strong light. Yan Ling, who was wearing a gauze hat, pulled Yan Xi to the carriage that was waiting outside the medical hall with a happy face: "Sister Yan, hurry up, my mother is in the carriage, you can take a look." ”

"What? Your mother is in the carriage. Yan Xi stopped in shock and rubbed her temples depressedly. You, your mother is actually on the horse, my pills have been lost by you, you said that I will conjure up some medicine for your mother to relieve pain for a while.

"That's right, Sister Yan, hurry up." Yan Ling didn't realize that something was wrong with Yan Xi, and urged excitedly.

It was really impossible to pay for his life if he was killed, Yan Xi sighed silently in his heart, his steps moved lightly, and he followed the small creditor in front of him to the carriage.

In the spacious, comfortable carriage, a woman dressed plainly, with a smooth face and a plump body, leaned lazily and sickly on a brocade pillow, and beside her sat a little girl with a good face and good looks.

When Yan Xi saw the situation in the carriage, she immediately understood that it must be Yan Ling's idea, the little girl in the carriage must be the sister that Yan Ling said, and the woman must be her mother, Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan, who was leaning on the brocade pillow, saw that Yan Xi was on the horse, and immediately sat up, staring at Yan Xi with a pair of big black and bright eyes. The head of the mantis has eyebrows, beautiful eyes, what a beautiful embryo, sighing in his heart, and he can't help but look at Yan Xi carefully. Yan Ran smiled lightly, the two girls in the carriage who could be regarded as little beauties were suddenly overshadowed in front of her, but this woman had a kind face, not like a liar, and her vigilance in her heart couldn't help but relax a little, with a smile on her face: "I'm a girl, I like to mess around, Miss Yan, don't be surprised." ”

Yan Xi listened to Mrs. Yan call her a girl, instead of calling her a doctor, she knew in her heart that she didn't believe that she knew medical skills, her lips were slightly hooked, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more beautiful.

"Mother, Sister Yan won't think I'm messing around." At this time, Yan Ling took off the gauze hat on her head, revealing her delicate white and delicate goose egg face, and said dissatisfiedly.

I have always looked at Yan Ling through the tulle, and today I took a closer look at her very beautiful, burning and dazzling like jade.

"Everyone says that you are a miracle doctor, you were sent by God to save our women, I heard that you are just like us, you are too powerful, you are our role model." Yan Ling's good sister Zhao Ziran rushed over as soon as she saw Yan Xi, held Yan Xi's hand and chattered.

Eh, this character is really a bit similar to Yan Ling, but she is not as bold as Yan Ling, Yan Xi finally believed in the sentence that things gather by like, and people are divided by groups, which is really reasonable.

Yan Xi quietly let go of Zhao Ziran's thin white little hand, and smiled at the three of them: "I know a little bit about medical skills, but what everyone says is mysterious, don't coax the two young ladies." Yan Xi can't afford the word divine doctor, so he will make a joke with his peers. ”

Mrs. Yan was smiling, her eyes kept looking at Yan Xi, she was not arrogant or impatient, respectful and polite, she was indeed a rare good girl, but she still found it difficult to believe that the little doll in front of her knew medical skills, maybe it just happened to be cured, and others exaggerated her, and she was passed on to be amazing.

His eyes turned slightly, he withdrew the gaze cast on Yan Xi, smiled, and said seriously: "Yesterday, the girl was optimistic about the boudoir woman's illness, and we also heard about it. The little girl even strongly recommended you to me, saying that you can cure my disease. I think girl, you can see if my illness can be cured. The tone was indifferent, and his dark eyes were full of contempt that others should not notice.

"Of course it can be cured, my aunt's illness was cured by her." Zhao Ziran hurriedly replied firmly, looking like Yan Xi was omnipotent.

Yan Xi is ashamed, stay away from these two little girls in the future, otherwise they will be killed by them sooner or later. Of course, Yan Xi heard that Mrs. Yan's words were distrustful, and her face was still sitting quietly, but her heart was surging, hey, in fact, the woman's disease was the most difficult to treat, and some women did not trust her at the beginning of modern times. Now in this chaotic Daqian Dynasty, conservative-minded women are even more difficult.

"Ziran, don't mess around, let Miss Yan show me." Mrs. Yan smiled faintly at Zhao Ziran, then looked at Yan Xi with an indifferent face, and said softly: "She is the daughter of Zhao Xianling, and she is as naughty and ignorant as the little girl. Speaking of his daughter, although he had a slight headache, he had a faint pride on his face.

When Yan Xi heard this, her eyes as clear as a spring stared at Zhao Ziran seriously, not to mention that she didn't know it, but she knew the truth and looked at it seriously, her eyes and Qiong's nose were really a bit similar to Zhao Xianling. Yan Xi said to Zhao Ziran pleasantly: "It turned out to be Miss Zhao, disrespectful and disrespectful." Miss Zhao trusts Yan Xi, which is Yan Xi's honor. It's just that Yan Xi hopes that Miss Zhao can't be more sure than Yan Xi in the future for the disease that Yan Xi has not diagnosed, otherwise she will get into trouble. ”

Zhao Ziran grinned at Yan Xi and smiled mischievously.

"Okay, Sister Yan, we won't talk nonsense in the future, you can show my mother quickly." Yan Ling couldn't wait, urging Yan Xi.

Mrs. Yan sat upright, looking at Yan Xi with a wait-and-see look, with a look of joke between her eyebrows.

Yan Xi naturally noticed the disdain in Mrs. Yan's expression, she smiled lightly, looked at Mrs. Yan's face and asked, "Madam, have you been numb in your limbs, numb, painful, and annoyed every time you have menstruation over the years?" Whether the doctor prescribes the medicine, it is all safflower, hard and other drugs for you to take. ”

When Mrs. Yan heard this, her heart perked up, and her face was surprised, which was really strange. This little girl has not been diagnosed and treated, she has already seen her symptoms, and even the medicine prescribed to her by the doctor knows, and she can't help but feel ashamed, feeling that she has seen too little and underestimated people. The so-called people cannot be disguised, and the sea water cannot be measured. Her eyes widened and she asked incredulously, "Doctor Yan, how did you know?" ”

A sentence of Doctor Yan, listening to Yan Ximei, it seems that Mrs. Yan trusts herself, she smiled lightly: "This is very simple, when I first got into the carriage, Mrs. leaned on the pillow, her qi was weak and weak, I think it should be a menstrual illness." ”

"You can see my illness just by that? Then why do you know about the medicine prescribed by other doctors? Mrs. Yan asked again and again.

"It's a very simple answer, blood heat and qi deficiency cause the body to be unhappy, many doctors prescribe some common menstrual medicine, but there are many kinds of diseases, and individual physique is not the same, not every patient can use the same medicine." Yan Xi's words were reasonable, and the two little girls in the carriage clapped their hands and applauded: "Sister Yan, you are amazing." ”

"I see." Mrs. Yan said with a look of understanding and relief.

However, Yan Xi suddenly felt lucky in her heart, fortunately, Yan Ling, this girl, had to ask her to help Mrs. Yan see a doctor, otherwise she might have misdiagnosed. Just listening to others describe the condition, how difficult it is to treat, it is normal to be misdiagnosed, and I can't help but feel a little more awe of Bian Que and other miracle doctors.

"Then according to you, how should my illness be cured?" Mrs. Yan looked at Yan Xi enthusiastically, her dark and shining eyes flashed with a different kind of brilliance, and she completely looked at hope.

"Yan Xi made some medicines, specifically for women's diseases, and put them in Yan Xi's own pharmacy, if Mrs. is free, Yan Xi can accompany you to get the medicine." Yan Xi didn't forget to recommend his own pharmacy at this moment, and said earnestly to Mrs. Yan.

"Well, okay, let's go over now." Mrs. Yan said eagerly that she had been suffering from illness for too long, and she desperately hoped that her body would get better soon. I have no energy all day long, and I am sick and lazy to draw moth eyebrows, lazy to make up, and I am about to become a bad old woman, I hate it when I see it, let alone the master!.