Chapter 197

When Si Mu arrived at Gu's house, the Gu people were still downstairs. They had to sit rationally for a while after dinner, and then went upstairs respectively.

"Young Marshal, have you eaten yet?" The third aunt is too hospitable and wants to make a face for Gu Qingzhou, so that Si Mu doesn't think the family members are impolite.

Si Mu nodded.

Gu Guizhang didn't know that he couldn't speak, so the rest of his family didn't know.

Si Mu is speechless, appears particularly proud and defiant.

"Let's go." Gu Qingzhou said to Si mu, "my father is still resting. I'll come and talk later."

Si Mu nodded.

The two of them went out. Gu Xiang said coldly behind him, "look at the Young Marshal. It's like taking Gu Qingzhou as a maid!"

She felt that Si Mu despised Gu's family and Gu Qingzhou.

The third aunt and the fourth aunt are also hard to refute, because Si Mu looks like that.

It's too cold to say a word. I really don't pay attention to my family.

Gu Qingzhou didn't know about these discussions.

Simu also has other restaurants in the city.

His other hall is well decorated. The small building with three layers of milky white exterior walls, tall courtyard walls, tangled branches and large iron doors are covered with vines. There are no leaves this season, only dark brown vines.

All the boys in the Si family have other restaurants. It's not their fault. Their home is the military governor's house, which is an important military and political place in Yuecheng, which is inconvenient.

The outside of the house looks good, but there is nothing good inside. There is no decoration at all.

There are two benches in the living room.

The room was empty, not empty at all.

Gu Qingzhou was stunned: "is this your other restaurant?"

Si Mu nodded.

He understood Gu Qingzhou's doubts, so he led the way and took Gu Qingzhou to the second floor.

The second floor is also simple. At least there is a reception hall.

The reception hall of SIMU is more ancient and simple than the other hall where cheese goes -- wooden armchairs are placed on the left and right, with boxwood tea tables in the middle.

This is an ancient living room, without any trace of Westernization.

Si Mu wrote on the table: "feel your pulse?"

He asked if he would start to feel his pulse now.

The writing was so simple that he didn't bother to use his pen. He wrote directly on the desk.

Gu Qingzhou said, "I saw you last time. Your disease will not change in the short term. I can tell you the diagnosis results directly."

Si Mu nodded.

Gu Qingzhou cleared his throat and began to argue: "in general, aphasia is related to the lung and kidney. Ancient medical records say that 'the lung is the door of sound and Qi is the root of sound', while Jin Shi does not sound and Jin Po is silent.

The lungs and kidneys will reach the throat with Qi and make a sound by agitating the vocal cords. I heard that when you were in Germany, you changed several hospitals and saw countless famous doctors. They all said your vocal cords were normal, right? "

Si Mu nodded.

This is the truth. The old lady told Gu Qingzhou.

"Then, we can be sure that you can't speak. The problem is not the vocal cords, but the lungs and kidneys in the body. Do you agree with my diagnosis?" Gu Qingzhou asked again.

Si Mu nodded again.

Si Mu agrees with this analysis because he determines that the vocal cords are intact.

"Since it is the cause of lung and kidney qi, there is a difference between deficiency and demonstration." Gu Qingzhou said again.

This time she didn't wait for Si Mu to interrupt and continued, "I'll talk about demonstration first."

She really ruled it out.

She first said that empirical evidence means that simu's disease is deficiency.

Si Mu understood very well and listened to her analysis quietly.

"...... Lung excess refers to the suppression of lung qi, the cold is in the epiglottis, and the opening and closing are unfavorable, so it is unable to make a sound. This is the hoarseness caused by demonstration. However, in this case, there will be wind cold phlegm syndrome. If you don't have these, it must not be demonstration." Gu Qingzhou added, "however, when treating such diseases with traditional Chinese medicine, it is easy to consider them with empirical evidence."

Si Mu understands.

No wonder I've seen traditional Chinese medicine before and haven't been cured. It turned out to be empirical.

"According to my personal diagnosis, your hoarseness is a deficiency syndrome. Your pulse is slow and weak, which is lung dryness and kidney deficiency. I think you were greatly stimulated and held your breath.

People who are greatly frightened will be out of breath for a short moment. However, you had the problem of qi deficiency and kidney weakness in those years. If you didn't come up at one breath, the atmosphere would be empty and immediately sink.

Once the atmosphere subsides, it can't reach the throat and agitate the vocal cords. This is not a mental disease, it's just the depression of the atmosphere.

The atmosphere subsides, slowly forming a barrier and chest. The atmosphere can no longer upload to the throat, so it has been short of breath and the vocal cords can't be agitated. " Gu Qingzhou road.

This is her diagnosis.

She is confident in her diagnosis.

After that, Gu Qingzhou looked at Si Mu and waited for Si Mu's response.

If he believed, Gu Qingzhou could fix and prescribe for him.

"Do you believe my diagnosis?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

Si Mu is still on the table, writing with his fingers: believe it.

After reading it, Gu Qingzhou said, "since you believe it, I'll write you a prescription."

Because it was a diagnosis, Gu Qingzhou had a pen and paper in her handbag. She took it out and wrote a prescription.

"One or two raw arrow stilbenes, four coins of Angelica sinensis and two coins of Cimicifuga." Gu Qingzhou wrote it and handed it to Si mu.

Si Mu looked at it and nodded.

In fact, he doesn't understand whether the specific medication is right or wrong, mild or dangerous.

Since he didn't understand, he didn't want to ask any more questions and handed them all to Gu Qingzhou.

"Fill the medicine according to the prescription, once a day, for seven days in a row." Gu Qingzhou said again, "because you have to rely on external forces because of the depression of the atmosphere, I want to give you acupuncture for half an hour every day."

Si Mu looked at her suspiciously.

"Acupuncture, don't you understand?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

Si Mu nodded, meaning that he understood. He was just a little surprised.

Gu Qingzhou said, "since you know, give the prescription to the adjutant and ask the adjutant to fill the medicine. By the way, buy a small medicine stove and fry it here. I don't think you really want to let your family know."

Si Mu nodded slightly.

He really doesn't want his parents to know. They know and hope. If hope fails, simu will feel sorry for them.

At that time, Si Mu will not only bear his frustration, but also bear guilt.

"... acupuncture and moxibustion will begin today." Gu Qingzhou said, "the atmosphere is sinking in your chest. Take off your clothes and use a needle in your chest."

Si Mu's thick eyebrows and light frowns.

He doesn't seem to be able to let go.

Gu Qingzhou said, "it's OK. Doctors have no gender. If you don't mind, the medicine may not be so effective without needles."

She added, "you've had this disease for five years. If you were treated at that time, you could only use drugs. Now it's not possible. It's difficult to recover without the assistance of acupuncture. Think about it."

Si Mu was a little embarrassed by Gu Qingzhou. It's estimated that an old man, what do you care about?

Gu Qingzhou looked at the room. In the inner room, there was a simple bed with clean bedding and a fireplace, but the fireplace had never been burned.

Considering that the needle could not be covered after injection, Gu Qingzhou felt that Si Mu would be cold. She said, "can you burn the fireplace first?"

Si Mu nodded, then pointed to himself and then to her, meaning that I can't speak. You can tell me what you want.

Gu Qingzhou understood and went downstairs first.

There are more than ten adjutants here.

They listened respectfully to the order of Qingzhou and went to do it immediately without hesitation.

After half a day's effort, I bought all the medicine for seven days and a small medicine stove.

Smokeless Silver Charcoal was also put in the fireplace upstairs.

Gu Qingzhou cooked medicine, put the medicine stove in place, waited for it to cook slowly, and went upstairs.

Si Mu sat in a chair with a quiet expression.

Seeing Gu Qingzhou go upstairs, the two people suddenly looked at each other.

"The medicine is boiled and can't be drunk until an hour later." Gu Qingzhou said first, "don't delay your Kung Fu. I'll give you acupuncture first."

After that, she added, "I'll burn the fireplace for about ten minutes. The room is warm, and then start acupuncture. What do you think?"

Si Mu agrees.

Since seeing Gu Qingzhou save a child who has been pretending to be dead for a long time, Si Mu has no doubt about her medical skills.

He had no objection to how to diagnose, how to use needles and what prescriptions to prescribe.

Gu Qingzhou lit the match.

The Silver Charcoal in the fireplace will send the warm current all over the room in a moment, for example, it is much warmer.

Seeing that he was almost there, Gu Qingzhou got up, took out the silver needle from his schoolbag and said to Si mu, "lie on the bed and take off your coat."

Take off your coat

Si Mu is a little different.

He is twenty years old. He has suffered from aphasia for five years. He was only fifteen years before he fell ill. He has never taken off his clothes in front of women.

No matter how high and cold people are, when they encounter this kind of thing for the first time, they have some insurmountable obstacles in their hearts.

Knowing it was a cure, Sima kept hovering in his mind: "this is my fiancee, not an ordinary doctor."

To say that there is no gender is self deception. Coupled with the fact that the other party is his fiancee, Si Mu always feels that the strip clinic is a little ambiguous.

He doesn't like this. He doesn't want to have an affair with a girl he doesn't like.

It's a little embarrassing.

When Gu Qingzhou looked back, he saw Si Mu standing by the bed with a deep frown, as if he was in a dilemma.

"It's okay." Gu Qingzhou comforted him, "it doesn't hurt."

It doesn't matter whether it hurts or not!

This embarrassment was quickly restrained by reason. Si Mu's face was expressionless and his eyes were quiet like Gu Jing. He took off his coat and revealed his strong chest.

Si Mu has been studying in the military academy and has been trained hard. He is not a weak teenager.

Every curve of his body is full of power.

"Lie down!" Gu Qingzhou saw him take off his coat and stand by the bed with his hands down. She was puzzled.

Told him to lie down, didn't he hear?

Si Mu goes to bed.

He lay steadily in a pile of soft brocade quilts, his body sank inexplicably, his back was a little stiff, and he was also tight.

Maybe it's cold in the room.

Gu Qingzhou took out the silver needle and treated it with the technique of flat filling and flat discharge.

Her fingers are thin and white, her nails are pink and moist, and there is a light pearl color. The silver needle was held in her hand, shining silver and falling on her fingernails.

Unknowingly, she has put several silver needles into simu's chest.

"Stop the needle for half an hour." Gu Qingzhou said, "then lie down and don't move. I'll go down and see if the medicine is ready."

When she went out, Si Mu felt that she could catch her breath. The room was too stuffy.