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"Alas, intractable dermatitis suddenly committed, and the skin is peeling all over the face. Aunt Wang sighed.

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"Not last night!" Aunt Wang said in a low voice, "Yesterday your father went to Tianzhou to discuss business. I couldn't come back in the evening, so I asked Secretary Liu to cook a bowl of green vegetable porridge for him alone in the hotel with a rice cooker, but I didn't expect that after drinking it, it would be like this morning. ”

"How can this be, could it be that there is a problem with the porridge cooked by Secretary Liu?" Fan Yanjiao said.

"I don't know. Aunt Wang shook her head.

"What about my mother, didn't she come back at noon?" Fan Yanjiao asked again.

"She stays with the company to handle the business. Aunt Wang said, "Your father has to recuperate at home these days, and the company's affairs will depend on your mother!"

"Okay, I understand!" Fan Yanjiao said, "I'll go upstairs to see my dad first." ”

"Then you have to be careful when you speak, don't provoke him to lose his temper. Aunt Wang whispered, "Your mother is not at home, and no one can stop him." ”

"Well, I know, thank you, Aunt Wang!" Fan Yanjiao nodded and walked upstairs.

She came to the door of the study and put her ear to the door and listened inside. The study was silent, and there was no sound at all.

Fan Yanjiao bit her lip, flexed her fingers, and knocked lightly on the door twice.

After a long while, Fan Wenhu's voice sounded in the room, "Who?"

"Dad, it's me, Yanyan. Fan Yanjiao said outside the door.

After a pause for a moment, Fan Wenhu's voice came from inside again, "Come in!"

Fan Yanjiao slowly pushed open the door, only to see Fan Wenhu wearing a peaked cap on his head, a pair of wide-framed sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a large mask on his face, covering his face tightly.

Fan Yanjiao clearly remembers that more than ten years ago, when she was only six or seven years old, her father had her first neurodermatitis attack, and when she came home, she saw his black and purple face, and she was scared to cry on the spot. Then my father quickly ran outside and bought sunglasses, a mask, and a cap to cover his face. Now more than ten years have passed, and every time my father has a neurodermatitis attack, whenever he wants to see himself and his sister, he will cover his face with sunglasses and a peaked cap.

"Yanyan, do you still know to come back?" Fan Wenhu pointed to the sofa and motioned for Fan Yanjiao to sit down opposite him, "I heard your Aunt Wang say that you haven't been home for dinner for two consecutive days!"

"Well, I'm busy out there. Fan Yanjiao replied in a low voice.

"What can you do? Isn't it your broken car club?" Fan Wenhu knocked on the table dissatisfiedly, "When will you be able to do something serious like your sister?"

"Dad, can you stop criticizing me today?" Fan Yanjiao bit her lip aggrievedly, "I want to talk to you about the dermatitis on your face." ”

"Huh??" Fan Wenhu's voice suddenly raised several times, "You say!"

"I know a guy who has a great pulse. Fan Yanjiao said, "I think your dermatitis has been cured and treated, and you have been tossing back and forth for more than ten years, and I'm afraid it's not just a skin problem, so I thought about whether to let him come to the house and check your pulse to see if I can find out other reasons." ”

"What kind of powerful people can you know every day?" Fan Wenhu said, "Just stay at home honestly if you have nothing to do, and don't lead all the messy people to me." ”

"Dad, why is it a mess?" Fan Yanjiao said unconvinced, "If it is really a messy person, Director Zhou Rujun and Mayor Cheng Dongliang will rush to invite him to see a doctor?"

"What?" Fan Wenhu sat up straight all of a sudden, "You said that both Director Zhou and Mayor Cheng invited this person you know to see a doctor?"

"That's right! Director Zhou's son and Mayor Cheng's old man, one was hospitalized in the Municipal People's Hospital, and the other was hospitalized in the Provincial People's Hospital, but the experts in these two hospitals were helpless and could not find out what disease they had. Director Zhou's son and Mayor Cheng's old man were both treated in time and were soon able to recover and be discharged from the hospital. ”

"What you said is true?" Fan Wenhu really couldn't believe Fan Yanjiao's words. It's not that he doesn't believe that anyone is better than the experts of the Municipal People's Hospital and the Provincial People's Hospital, but he doesn't believe that his daughter Fan Yanjiao can know such a person.

"Dad, do I dare to joke with you about this kind of thing? Is it true, you just make two phone calls, won't you find out?" Fan Yanjiao replied with a pout.

"So where is this person now, when will he be able to come and see me?" asked Fan Wenhu.

"The other person is in Tianyang, I make a phone call, and he will be able to come over immediately!" Fan Yanjiao said.

"Then you can call him now, and let him come and give it a try. Fan Wenhu pondered for a moment and said, "However, you shouldn't have too much hope. I have seen this neurodermatitis by so many experts, but they have not been able to find a cure. ”

"Can it be cured, I mainly want him to find out the real cause of your problem. I've always suspected that your dermatitis hasn't been cured for so long, because the doctors haven't found the right cause. ”

Fan Yanjiao replied while taking out the phone and dialing Ren Jiangchi's number.

In the classroom of the No. 1 teaching building of Tianyang College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Ren Jiangchi is still continuing to teach Fang Shengxue to practice pulse cutting.

This time, he taught Fang Shengxue how to grasp the feeling of the flood vein.

He also put the small wooden strip on the water surface in the plastic basin and asked Fang Shengxue to hold the small wooden strip with three fingers. However, this time, instead of letting Fang Shengxue's fingers hold the small wooden strip up and down, he asked Fang Shengxue to push the small wooden strip forward in the water with three fingers.

"Squad leader, according to the wood waves, you carefully experience and feel the feeling of this small wooden bar swinging in the water, this feeling is the image of the flood vein, you have to understand the difference between it and the image of the floating vein just now. ”

As she said this, Fan Yanjiao's phone call came in.

"What? intractable neurodermatitis? Okay, I'll go over and see. Well, okay, in twenty minutes, I'll be waiting for you at the school gate. ”

Hanging up the phone, Ren Jiangchi said helplessly to Fang Shengxue, "Squad leader, Sister Jiao, her father's intractable neurodermatitis is guilty, and she wants me to go over and check her father's pulse to see where the root of the disease is." You just continue to practice in the classroom and get a good feel for the pulses of the flood and the floating pulses. ”

"Well, Teacher Ren, I will practice well!" Fang Shengxue responded, and then asked Ren Jiangchi with a longing face, "Jiang Chi, if you want to go to give people pulse diagnosis in the future, can you also take me with you?" I think it will be more rewarding to see you on the spot." ”

"Well, it's simple. Ren Jiangchi said with a smile, "When you can accurately identify the pulse of the flood vein and the floating vein, and the error rate is not more than one-tenth, I will promise to take you out together." ”

"Okay, that's what you said!" Fang Shengxue jumped up excitedly, "You can't regret it when the time comes!"

"I definitely won't regret it!" Ren Jiangchi looked at his watch, "Then you can practice hard, I'll wait for Sister Jiao at the school gate!"