Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

Fang Yingying loosened her fingers from Lin Zhiyun's arm one by one, suppressing her aggrieved and hatred, turned around and ran upstairs.

What followed closely next to her ears was the endless grievance value, which forced Fang Yingying to go back and yelled crazily for a long time!

Lin Zhiyun went to school lightly.

Because she was in a good mood, Lin Zhiyun saw Xia Bin wearing a mask and greeted her with a smile.

"You have a cold?" Xia Bin also wore a mask when making up lessons after school these days.

"Ahem...a little bit." Xia Bin's eyes flickered. In fact, he didn't have a cold, but had too many pimples on his face.

As a result, he didn't dare to approach Lin Zhiyun recently, it was too embarrassing.

"Do you want me to show you?" Lin Zhiyun asked.

"Ah?" Xia Bin didn't react, look?What are you looking at?
"See a doctor. I'm studying medicine with my master recently. If you believe me, I can help you see it." Lin Zhiyun wanted to practice with Xia Bin.

She doesn't know how to prescribe medicine for Xia Bin, so she just feels her pulse, looks at her hands and tongue, and has the opportunity to practice, which is better than her always reading books to learn some theoretical knowledge.

"..." Xia Bin thought it was funny, Lin Zhiyun is studying medicine recently?So you want to see a doctor for him?

Even if Lin Zhiyun studies well and is smart, it's impossible to see a doctor after studying medicine for a few days, right?
"...Are you laughing at me?" Although Lin Zhiyun couldn't see his face behind the mask, she could see the look in his eyes.

"No! No! If you want to watch it, just watch it! I believe in you! You will definitely become an excellent doctor in the future!" Xia Bin blew out his rainbow fart so naturally.

"Thank you." Lin Zhiyun didn't care how much of what he said was true, she took it as encouragement.

Lin Zhiyun found a flower bed, and the two sat there, Lin Zhiyun asked him to stretch out his hand.

Xia Bin was excited, seeing Lin Zhiyun holding his hand, he howled crazily: Is this holding hands?
"Can the mask be taken off?" Lin Zhiyun didn't see any signs of a cold on Xia Bin's short, fat hands.

When you catch a cold, the palm will be covered with a layer of dark gray, with blue veins appearing everywhere, the first joint of the index finger, that is, the nose area will turn blue, the lung area will be dull or blue veins will protrude, and there will be many germ lines near the life line .

None of these signs were in Xia Bin's hands.

"No!" Xia Bin shook his head hurriedly, he had so many pimples on his face, he could show it to anyone, but Lin Zhiyun couldn't!
Lin Zhiyun had no choice but to try to take his pulse. The pulse of a cold is floating and tight, which is mostly caused by wind and cold attacking the surface. Floating and rapid pulse is mostly caused by wind and heat attacking the lungs. Due to exogenous wind and cold...

But Xia Bin didn't account for anything, but she was diagnosed with a deep and weak pulse, mostly due to weak spleen and stomach, stringy and slippery pulse, and stagnant eating...

"You don't have a cold." Lin Zhiyun said with certainty.

"How could it be that I don't have a cold? Look at me...cough cough..." Xia Bin was startled, and coughed continuously in a hurry, and coughed for her.

"..." Lin Zhiyun looked at him speechlessly, "Give me your hand again."

Xia Bin was a little reluctant, he didn't believe that Lin Zhiyun really saw that he didn't have a cold after seeing a doctor, but he felt guilty, so he wanted to run away.

But Lin Zhiyun grabbed his wrist and looked at the palm of his hand.

If the emotion line runs under the middle finger, there will be vertical interference lines, and there will be rhombus lines at the intersection of the wisdom line and the life line, all of which are signs of chronic gastritis.

Lin Zhiyun glanced at Xia Bin. He was a teenager and his family was in good condition, but he developed chronic gastritis. One can imagine how bad Xia Bin's living habits are.

"Did you have symptoms of upper abdominal pain, loss of appetite, bloating, and acid reflux recently?" Lin Zhiyun asked.

"No!" Xia Bin denied it.

"Think about it again, maybe the symptoms are too mild and haven't attracted your attention yet." Lin Zhiyun said.

This was the first time that Xia Bin talked so much with Lin Zhiyun when he was not studying to make up lessons, and he still cared about him.

Xia Bin looked at Lin Zhiyun's moist and bright eyes, and desperately wanted to grab her hand.

"What are you doing?" Shen Xiangnan ran over, panting.

NIMA!Fortunately, he has a lot of eyes and ears in school, otherwise he wouldn't know that Xia Bin, that bastard, was hooking up with Lin Zhiyun early in the morning!

"I'm treating him." After Lin Zhiyun finished speaking, she asked Xia Bin again: "Do you like drinking and smoking? Are you addicted to smoking and drinking? Like to eat food that is too cold or too hot."

At Xia Bin's current age, if he can get to the point of chronic gastritis, he must be smoking and drinking too much.

Shen Xiangnan looked at Lin Zhiyun and Xia Bin suspiciously, did Lin Zhiyun treat Xia Bin?
When will Lin Zhiyun see a doctor?
"You don't have a cold, but you have chronic gastritis. I suggest you go to the hospital. In addition, you can try to drink Codonopsis ginseng and red jujube tea. It can nourish the spleen, nourish the stomach, and reduce inflammation. You can take it for seven days." Lin Zhiyun dare not now Prescribe medicine, but medicated diet is fine, and there will be no side effects.

After seeing Xia Bin's doctor, Lin Zhiyun went back to the classroom with Shen Xiangnan.

Xia Bin was left sitting by the flower bed with a dazed face, thinking in a daze, can she really see a doctor?
She sees that he doesn't have a cold?

Chronic gastritis?
Xia Bin hates going to the hospital the most. He got injections when he was a child, and he could make the hospital run wild.

When Xia Bin calmed down and thought about the symptoms Lin Zhiyun mentioned, he seemed to have it?

It's just that, as Lin Zhiyun said, the symptoms were mild, and he didn't take it to heart.

The symptoms that he himself noticed were clearly explained by Lin Zhiyun. Could it be that Lin Zhiyun would really see a doctor?

"You have already seen a doctor for Xia Bin, so you should also see a doctor for me?" Shen Xiangnan said sourly.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Zhiyun asked with a smile.

"I don't know what disease I have, why don't you show me? Maybe I also have chronic gastritis?" Shen Xiangnan said positively.

"I haven't become a teacher yet, so it may not be accurate." Lin Zhiyun said.

"It's okay, I'll practice for you!" Shen Xiangnan patted his chest and said.

Lin Zhiyun pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."

She really needs someone to practice.

After the two returned to the classroom, the class bell rang.

Song Huanzhu wrote a note and threw it to Shen Xiangnan: Did you go to find Lin Zhiyun just now?
After reading it, Shen Xiangnan stuffed the note into the table hole and didn't intend to return it.

Song Huanzhu wrote another note to Lin Zhiyun: Did Shen Xiangnan look for you?

Lin Zhiyun read the note Song Huanzhu handed over, and half-truthfully wrote on it: He asked me to see a doctor.

Song Huanzhu saw Lin Zhiyun's reply, but thought about it too much, thinking that Lin Zhiyun was mocking her for being sick and occupying Shen Xiangnan...

Song Huanzhu directly gave Shen Xiangnan the note of conversation between her and Lin Zhiyun.

Teacher Lu looked in Song Huanzhu's direction several times. This Song Huanzhu was not serious in class and disturbed others, especially the top three students in the third grade gathered around her. What if it affected their study?
As for Shen Xiangnan, Teacher Lu felt that it would be good if he didn't lead others down.