Chapter 831

But before the end of Yu se, a woman who didn't leave said, "don't, don't, Miss Yu, you'd better stay with the old lady. You told me to look for you afterwards. You can't go back."

Yu se looked at the past, and she remembered that this woman was the one who had been told to have head disease before. She really promised to see this woman for head disease.

For a time, it was not good, so she left with Su Muxi. She earned Su Muxi's hand lightly, "godmother, you go back first, I'll see her after treatment."

"Girl, I'm your mother." Su Muxi's face is not willing. She likes a daughter and has to fight for it like a pet to get a chance for her daughter to live in her own home. It's too hard for her to be a mother.

"Yes, you are my mother, so you know my heart best. I'll see her first."

"All right." Su Muxi has no reason to object to the request of metaphor.

She is also a patient who has been treated by metaphor. She deeply knows that as a patient, what she wants most is to meet a reliable doctor.

It's a blessing for this woman to meet metaphor, and she believes that metaphor is also her blessing.

Encounter and don't believe, will also miss, she still can't get the treatment of metaphor.

Now, she guarantees that the woman's head disease will definitely be cured soon with the help of Yu se.

Seeing Su Muxi's promise, Mo Jingyao looked at the woman. "Xiao se is tired tonight. You can invite her to see her again tomorrow."

He just came to the old lady's birthday party and finished eating and drinking. As a result, he lost his energy because of Sheng Jinmo's play.

The little girl must be tired both physically and mentally now. Looking at her wilting appearance, he was distressed.

When the woman looked at Yu se, she was really a little tired. Then she said to Mo Jingyao, "OK, when will Miss Yu be free tomorrow? Any time is convenient for me. "

The reason why she stayed behind and didn't leave with others was that she wanted to try the medical skills of metaphor.

She has seen a lot of doctors. When she asked doctor Mo to diagnose and treat the gastrointestinal pulse tonight, she also asked Mo Mingzhen if he could see what ails her headache all the time?

Mo Mingzhen shook his head, meaning that he didn't see it.

Yes, many doctors can't see her disease.

But Yu se only looked at her and knew that she had a head disease.

I don't know if metaphor can cure her head disease.

However, she didn't want to miss this opportunity just because the metaphor could confirm that she had a head disease.

It's a dead horse, it's a living horse.

To the woman's eager and expectant eyes, Yu se was embarrassed and pulled Mo Jingyao's hand, "Jingyao, three minutes at most, OK?"

She coaxes Mo Jingyao in a coquettish way. As soon as she opens her mouth, Mo Jingyao knows that she is finished, and all her heart to stop the metaphor is gone.

Reluctantly nodded, "only three minutes, and then you have to rest."

"Well, well, listen to Mr. Mo, that's OK."

Mo Jingyao was pleased by her flattering appearance. He reached out and pinched the tip of her nose. "Hurry up."

The woman immediately sat down with the metaphor happily.

She reaches out her wrist to Yu se.

In her cognition, doctors need to have a stethoscope or pulse to see a doctor. They have to have the same foundation to diagnose a disease.

But don't want to, don't wait for metaphor color mouth, the old lady said: "color wench see a doctor don't need to feel pulse, you and sit and listen to her say, and then wait for her to give you a prescription."

Yu se was very satisfied with the old lady's way, but he objected, "she doesn't need a prescription for this disease."

The woman was stunned for three seconds before she said: "don't take medicine, does it mean that my disease is not very serious? Or is it acupuncture? " She occasionally heard people talk about metaphor and acupuncture, but she didn't see it with her own eyes. It must be acupuncture without taking medicine.

"No acupuncture."

"Well How can I treat this disease? " The woman is worried.

"Sleep, get enough sleep, and your headache will go away."

"Just That's it? " The woman was stunned for a moment, and then asked in disbelief. She felt that Yu se must have cheated her. When she had a headache, she was really in a whirl.

"Yes, if you think about it, have you had a bad sleep these years? If you don't get enough sleep, it's easy to have a headache because of the lack of blood supply to your brain. So your biggest problem now is not headache, but lack of sleep. "

"Miss Yu is really amazing. First I can see that I have a headache, and then I can see that I have a headache caused by lack of sleep. I will get rid of this bad problem from today on. I will get rid of it and sleep well. I hope it will work."

"If you have a good sleep and a headache after improving your sleep, come back to me."In this way, metaphor is confident in its own diagnosis.

The woman was a little embarrassed. In fact, she was suspicious of the treatment of Yu se, but Yu se was considerate enough to leave room for her. She was really satisfied, "Miss Yu, thank you, I will listen to you."

"Addiction is a kind of psychological evil. As long as you are determined, you can do it."

The woman was excited. "Do you know I play games every day?"

Yes, she just likes to play games, no matter whether it's day or night, she doesn't eat or drink, so that she delays her sleep.

She wanted to change it, but she gave up after two days at most.

Can't stand the temptation to play the game, continue to play.

But now she knows that playing for a long time is also fatal.

If you don't sleep well, you will have a headache, which is really fatal.

"Guess, ha ha, give up. If you go out to climb mountains and play ball games during the day, you will have a good sleep at night, which will soon correct your wrong sleep."

"Little color..." When Mo Jingyao looked at his watch for the nth time, he thought that if he didn't stop using metaphors, she would still be able to educate the patient.

Xiaose in his family needs to rest now.

Heaven King Lao Tzu is no more important than the rest of metaphor.

The woman was also a winker. With Mo Jingyao's cry, she stood up and said, "doctor Yu, I'll go back tonight and try. As soon as I get home, I'll go to bed. I won't play games."

Yu se nodded and watched the woman leave.

Yawning, she was really as sleepy as Mo Jingyao expected.

However, at this moment, Su Muxi and Mo Jingyao are still with the old lady. Whether she goes to Mo Jingyao's house or Su Muxi's house, she seems to have a bad feeling.

Going to one's home makes another unhappy.

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