Shen Ning took a sip from the cup and looked up at Zhou Zhongkang.
"Lord Zhou, please hold out your hand."
Zhou Zhongkang was absent-minded and held out his right palm.
"It's the left hand. I'll pulse it for you." Shen Ning purses her lips and smiles.
"Oh, oh." Zhou Zhongkang wanted to say that he was not ill, but he mumbled two lips, but quietly put his left hand on the table.
"Miss Shen, do you know medicine?" He asked suddenly.
"Just a little bit." Shen Ning is honest and has some shame.
Her medical skills are far from that of Gu Qingze, and in recent years, she has hardly studied medical skills. In vain, she has worshipped the world's first miracle doctor as a teacher. If she talks about it, she will disgrace the master and the old man.
Zhou Zhongkang only felt that she put a finger on his wrist, the tip of the finger was cool, and her body suddenly trembled slightly.
Shen Ning raised her eyes and said with a smile, "is adult Zhou afraid that I will not allow pulse?"
Zhou Zhongkang's face turned red. He shook his head but did not speak because he felt his heart beat faster and was about to jump out of the cavity.
There are four diagnostic methods in traditional Chinese medicine, i.e., expectant, smelling, asking and cutting. The last one is this pulse, and the most important one is to compare the doctor's medical skills.
Shen Tong has just closed his pulse, but it's just the beginning.
But Rao is so, she can also detect Zhou Zhongkang's pulse, this heart beat fast, let her think that the other party had tachycardia.
After a long time, she took back her hand, but looked at Zhou Zhongkang and was silent.
"Miss Shen, is my childe really sick?"
Wu Fu couldn't help asking.
"Really sick." Shen Ning nods.
"Ah," Wu Fu asked, "what disease is it? Is it serious? "
Zhou Zhongkang, however, felt that neither laugh nor cry. He was most clear about whether he was ill.
"Miss Shen, I don't feel any discomfort."
"Is it? Does adult Zhou feel chest tightness and suffocation, loss of appetite, dreaminess at night and restless mood recently Shen Ning asked.
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhou Zhongkang and Wufu were all stunned.
"Yes, yes, my childe is really like this recently. Eh, Miss Shen, you are really a miracle doctor!" Wu Fu exclaimed.
Zhou Zhongkang was too surprised to speak.
Shen Ning also said, "Lord Zhou's pulse is stringy, his eyes are dark, and he is in low spirits. This is a very obvious symptom of liver qi stagnation. I have a prescription here. As long as Lord Zhou takes the medicine according to his prescription, he will soon recover."
When Wu Fu heard this, he went to get the brush, ink, paper and inkstone immediately.
Without thinking, Shen Ning wrote in a letter:
"10 grams of bupleurum, 6 grams of red paeonia lactiflora, 10 grams of Atractylodes macrocephala, 12 grams of Poria cocos, 10 grams of fried jujube kernels, and frying five bowls of water into a bowl."
She gave the prescription to Wu Fu.
Wu Fu immediately clenched it tightly and said, "I'll get the medicine right away."
Zhou Zhongkang did not have time to call him, he turned and ran out.
"Miss Shen, is this not a serious illness?" Zhou Zhongkang shook his head and turned to Shen Ning.
"Of course." Shen Ning nodded slightly.
"Even if you don't take the medicine, it should be ok?" Zhou Zhongkang asked again.
"Well, not to eat." Shen Ning nodded again.
"What's the reason why Miss Shen sent Wu Fu out on purpose?" After Zhou Zhongkang finished asking, he only felt that his heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly jumped again.
"Because I want to talk to Mr. Zhou alone. I don't want to be heard."
Shen Ning said naturally.
Hearing this, Zhou Zhongkang's body was shocked again. He couldn't believe it and looked at Shen Ning with his eyes open.
"What, what?"
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