"No need, if you have anything to say here, I know my own body." Before Jiang Shu could answer, Ruan Fengzhi's somewhat weak voice came from the inner room behind the screen.

"Siniang ......" Jiang Shu didn't expect her to be awake, and there was a slight worry on her face.

In order not to affect the patient's mood, if the doctor diagnoses any serious illness, he will hide it.

"Don't worry, when your third brother Chengchang left, I survived, and what else I couldn't bear." The slight and gentle voice is extraordinarily calm.

"Okay," Jiang Shu looked at the screen and whispered, and looked at the old man again, "Then you can just say it." ”

Lao Langzhong nodded slowly, sighed and said: "Madam, this is a cough disease caused by perennial heart depression, and the disease has dragged on for too long, and it can no longer be cured, so she can only take medicine for the time being." But if the mood doesn't improve, and then the depression continues, I'm afraid there will be ......"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Shu guessed what he was going to say next, and hurriedly interrupted him coldly, "Siniang, she is not yet forty years old, how can it be so serious!" ”

"The quality of this condition depends on the pulse and physical condition, not by age." The old man explained helplessly.

Jiang Shu has studied Chinese medicine for several years, although he basically has no practical experience, but he doesn't know these truths.

It's just that Ruan Fengzhi was listening inside, she didn't want her to know that her condition was so serious, for fear that she would lose confidence in herself, so she said: "I think, you are a quack, you don't have the ability to cure yourself, you have to say that the condition is so serious to cover up your incompetence!" ”

"This young lady, you have gone too far!" The old man was also a temperamental person, his face suddenly turned blue and white with anger, and he snorted coldly, "If you think the old man is incompetent, it's a big deal, the old man won't be treated!" ”

As he spoke, he lifted the medicine box on the round table, flicked his sleeves and walked outside, regardless of the fact that it was in the house of Lord Shousuke. The wind brought up the prescription that had just finished writing the ink and had not dried it to the ground.

Jiang Shu bent down slightly, picked up the prescription, and saw that it was written: three coins of winter mulberry leaves, three coins of gypsum, three coins of ejiao, three coins of wheat winter, two coins of almonds, three coins of loquat leaves, three coins of sand cucumber, three coins of flax seeds, one coin of licorice, one bowl of water, six points of frying, and hot serving.

This is the recipe of the dry and lung-saving soup in the soup song recipe she memorized in her previous life, which has the effect of drying and moisturizing the lungs, nourishing yin and invigorating qi, and is a good prescription for treating cough diseases, and the usage and dosage are not bad at all.

In this way, the old man still has some ability.

Not wanting to offend him like this, Jiang Shu glanced at Ping Qian, motioned her to chase after the old man, and made it clear that he didn't mean to insult him.

Then, he handed the prescription to Mama Su, who was standing aside, and told her to grab the medicine according to the prescription, and he walked slowly into the inner room around the screen.

At this time, Ruan Fengzhi was reclining on the carved bed placed against the wall to rest, his face looking a little pale.

Seeing Jiang Shu coming in, he smiled weakly: "Shu'er, why do you bother others, I have asked several doctors for my illness, but to no avail, it seems that it is really not good, don't blame other doctors." ”

"Siniang, don't say that," Jiang Shu hurriedly walked over and held her hand, "How can it not be cured, you are still so young, it must be that they are not good at medicine." Shu'er wants to help you cure your cough disease, and I've read a lot of medical books during this time, so it's better to let Shu'er take your pulse. ”

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