Chapter 183

Yemo smiled and shook his head, but did not deny it.

TCM syndrome differentiation is like the criminal police looking for clues at the scene. Any clues may become the point of solving cases and discovering lesions.

The wrong evidence and the wrong entry point can only bring wrong reasoning and failed medical records.

Yue Zhibo's children can't see any reason just from the pulse and complexion. Ye Mo is also clever in this medical record.

Huang Fuzhi treated a similar case with him. In that case, the patient was also a child, but the other party was temporarily blind because his parents were on a business trip.

At that time, ye Mo almost gave out Dendrobium Mingmu pill, which was absurd, so he was very impressed.

Finally, Huang Fuzhi used rhubarb, bupleurum and other liver clearing and fire purging drugs to cure the child.

Han Mao still had to say something, but there was a clanging sound of objects colliding in the corridor. Han Mao got up to open the door and found that Yue Zhibo and his wife were climbing the stairs with a big box full of toys.

The box was too wide for the elevator to fit in, and Yue Zhibo and his wife didn't know which toy their children were thinking about, but they brought it all.

The box was too heavy, Yue Zhibo's physical strength was obviously weak, and his skirt was a little broken.

Seeing this, Han Mao turned his eyes, rolled up his sleeves and ran down the stairs to help them. They were almost unable to support. They suddenly felt light and got help when they needed help most. Yue Zhibo and his wife couldn't stop thanking Han Mao.

"This boy..."

Ye Mo not only laughs, no wonder Li Yonghai uses Han Mao, who is only in his early thirties, as the housekeeper's confidant. This guy's eyesight and scheming are also very interesting.

With Han Mao's help, the three lifted together, and the speed was obviously faster. Soon, a large box full of toys was placed in Yue Zhibo's living room.

Seeing the whole box of toys, Yue Zhibo's children seemed a little interested. They peeped out their eyes from the gap of the cradle, but they didn't show an expression of special interest and want to play.

Yue Zhibo's wife pulls out another empty box from the bedroom. They look at Ye Mo and wait for the next instructions.

"You'd better take one by one."

Yemo said.

Knowing this, Yue Zhibo picked up a puppet toy and shook it in front of his child. However, the child was still in a daze and didn't respond.

Seeing this, Yue Zhibo threw the puppet toy in his hand into the empty box, picked up a doll and repeated the action just now, but the child was still not interested, and even his eyelids didn't lift.

Obviously, this is not.

Yue Zhibo was not impatient. Instead, he picked up the toys one by one according to Ye Mo's requirements and shook them in front of the children to confirm whether it was that thing.

Until the empty box was almost full, Yue Zhibo picked up an Altman doll in his hand. As soon as the child's eyes brightened, he stretched out his hand directly across the railing and was about to grasp it. His mouth also gave out an eager "babbling" milk sound.

"That's it!!!"

Yue Zhibo's wife's excited tears are coming out. What her son misses very much is such an ordinary toy!

Yue Zhibo quickly handed over the Altman doll in his hand. As soon as the child took it, he held it in his arms and didn't give up. He kept babbling in his mouth, as if he was pouring out his thoughts for nearly a month to the toy in his hand.

"Look again and see if there are other children's favorite things besides this one."

Yue Zhibo and Han Mao both looked surprised, but ye Mo seemed to have expected it earlier, looked unimpressed, and said.

"OK! OK!..."

Yue Zhibo was completely convinced by Ye Mo's words. He quickly squatted down and picked up the remaining toys in the box and followed the previous way to attract the child's attention. However, several minutes later, Yue Zhibo's hands were sour and the box had bottomed out, but the child no longer had the previous reaction.

Just holding the Altman doll with some paint off and playing with nothing else in his eyes, he finally looks like a normal child.

Yue Zhibo stood up holding the box and kept a posture for a long time, which made his waist a little sour. However, although he was physically tired, Yue Zhibo and his wife's face was full of joy.

"Amazing, amazing!"

Yue Zhibo looked at the smiling child, hugged his fists and made a Jianghu bow with a sincere tone.

"My Yue is an eye opener today. Ye Li, your medical skills are amazing. Unexpectedly, there is really lovesickness. Seven emotions and six desires correspond to the five internal organs and have been taught!"

Yue Zhibo bows and thanks Ye Mo for his treatment of his child.

"Mr. Yue doesn't have to be so. He is entrusted by others and loyal to others."

Yemo gets up and salutes back, laughing.

His original intention is to solve the "entrustment" of old Chen and establish an informed and familiar relationship with Yue Zhibo. Both goals have been achieved. Ye Mo mentions the medicine box and is ready to leave.

"Ye Li, stay for dinner before you go!"

Yue Zhibo's wife advised.

"I'm going to heat up the dishes now. No, I'm going to buy new dishes now. Ye Li, wait a minute."

Ye Mo cured their child. Yue Zhibo and his wife want to repay this kindness.

Yemo smiled and waved his hand.

"I really don't need it. I've received your wishes. Although the child has recovered, he has to make up for his physical and mental emptiness in the past month."

Ye Mo opens the medicine box, takes out his notepad and opens it. Han Mao immediately hands over a marker. After ye Mo takes it, he writes it in a rusty way. After writing it, he holds the corner of the paper and skillfully tears it, and hands the note with the prescription to Yue zhibodao.

"This prescription was prepared by my master before. It has a good effect on soothing children's spirit and restoring Qi and blood. According to this prescription, you can make medicine, flush water and take it, and heal with three doses."

"Thank you, Manager Ye!"

Yue Zhibo took it with both hands, looked at Ye Mo's prescription and said.

"Hiss... Good words!"

Yue Zhibo didn't look at the prescription when he thanked him just now. Now he takes a look. The font on the notebook is different from the ghost symbols of the medical book terms used by ordinary doctors, but actually marks out each kind of medicinal material and dosage, which is very considerate.

Moreover, Yue Zhibo knows that he is not flattering when he says "good words". The font of this prescription is elegant and gentle. The manual writer has achieved "marks in the pen", and has been able to inject his own unique spirit between the lines. This is not what ordinary calligraphy can do after three or five years of practice.