Shock!The wife turned out to be the daughter of a chaebol

Chapter 11 Naming Diseases by Names

"Really? Where is the Palace Master now? Shall we set off to find him immediately?"

A young woman on the far right interrupted Guardian Zuo and said joyfully.

"Cat cat! Don't be rude."

The old man next to the woman suddenly scolded.

"Know it."

The woman called Maomao stuck out her tongue.

"Brother Ling Xiao, please continue talking, where is the palace master now?"

After the old man reprimanded Mao Mao, he continued to speak to Zuo Guardian Ling Xiao.

"Well, cats are still so lively."

Ling Xiao saw the old man speak with obvious respect on his face.

"The Hall Master Order only revealed a little breath just now, and then disappeared immediately, but I can feel the general direction."

"The right protector is now at a critical time of retreat, so I plan to take a few people to find the hall master first."

"Will any of you want to go with me?"

"I me me!"

The girl named Maomao has bright eyes and is the first to speak.

"There's nothing in this mountain, I'm almost bored to death!"

"No."

Before Ling Xiao could speak, the old man spoke, shattering her fantasy.

"Grandpa! No, let me out."

Mao Mao took the old man's hand and shook it.

"It's not allowed, it's not allowed, they are going to do business, what are you going to do, have you finished today's training? Don't hurry up."

"Oooh, bad grandpa, cats hate you."

After speaking, Maomao cried and left, and fled into the nearby woods.

At this time, the burly man who spoke first spoke.

"Old Ming doesn't need to be so strict with Maomao, it's normal for a little girl to be full of fantasies about the outside world."

Ming Lao sighed.

"Well, I don't want to, but he really can't stop, if she doesn't work hard, she will be like her father..."

In fact, they all knew why Ming Lao was so strict with Mao Mao.

Minglao's son, Mao Mao's father, was infected with a severe poison during a mission. He did not expect that the poison was hereditary, so...

"Old Ming, it's okay, it will always be resolved, maybe the palace master will have a solution."

"I hope, I'll go to Mao Mao first, I guess this girl is angry again."

After Ming Lao sighed, he chased after the place where Mao Mao disappeared.

With two people missing, Ling Xiao coughed and spoke to the remaining ten hall masters.

"Is anyone else going?"

"I."

"And I."

The burly man at the beginning and another middle-aged woman both spoke.

Ling Xiao nodded and continued.

"Is there any more?"

"I'll go as well."

A man with a mask, a cloak, and bandages all over his body said with a hoarse voice.

"you sure?"

Ling Xiao was shocked when he heard that the masked man was going too. After all, the masked man is a martial idiot and doesn't care about anything other than cultivation.

"Well, I feel a bottleneck, the Hall Master should make me better."

"Okay, everyone, get ready, we will set off in a few days..."

On the other side, Maomao was by the river in the mountains, holding stones and throwing them while talking.

"Bad grandpa, smelly grandpa, why don't you let me go out."

Mingmao suddenly stood up and threw all the stones in his hands into the lake. The water was splashed with waves and he said angrily.

"Hmph, if you don't let me go, then I will go secretly."

……

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The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on Yun Xiaochen's face.

Yun Xiaochen rubbed his eyes, and looked at the clock next to him, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

"Huh? I actually slept through today."

Since traveling to this world, Yun Xiaochen has planned his time every day so as not to waste any time, but he didn't care. He got up and dressed as usual, washed up and walked out of the room.

As soon as Yun Xiaochen left the room, he saw Ye Qingyu already waiting for him in the hall.

Ye Qingyu saw Yun Xiaochen who had just gotten up and sarcastically said.

"Oh, can't it? Our great genius doctor still wakes up so late."

Facing Ye Qingyu's ridicule, Yun Xiaochen didn't care, just asked

"How do you feel about your body?"

"Don't tell me, it's been a long time since I slept as comfortably as last night. How did you do it?"

Ye Qingyu asked expectantly.

Yun Xiaochen yawned and said.

"What? I want to learn."

"Hmm."

"Okay, I'll teach you the first trick today."

Yun Xiaochen took out the novice course on Chinese medicine that he often read and handed it to Ye Qingyu.

"You first write down what pulse signs represent what diseases in this book, and then we will continue to learn."

"Ah, so many, how can I remember them, Chinese medicine is so troublesome."

Ye Qingyu looked at the densely packed words on it, what kind of pulse, what disease it represents, how to treat it, and what should be paid attention to, and wrote it all down.

Yun Xiaochen heard Ye Qingyu's complaint, knocked her on the head and said.

"This is too troublesome. The above strokes and strokes are all completed through thousands of years of step-by-step experiments, and no one else says anything."

"Besides, if you encounter someone you don't know, you can learn while reading, and just memorize a few common pulses."

"Oh, even if I write down all the veins above, what if I encounter something that is not recorded above?"

Ye Qingyu touched the place where Yun Xiaochen beat her, and argued in a low voice.

After hearing Ye Qingyu's words, Yun Xiaochen fell into thinking for a while before speaking.

"At this time, you have to congratulate him, then start asking his name or which word he likes, and then tell him..."

"say what?"

Hearing what Yun Xiaochen said, Ye Qingyu was immediately confused.

"Say, congratulations to him for being famous, we decided to use his name to determine the name of his illness."

Ye Qingyu: "..."

"Doctor! Doctor!"

A big man shouted, and rushed in with an old man who was almost unconscious on his back.

The big man's actions attracted a group of people who came to watch the show.

Seeing a patient coming, Yun Xiaochen immediately stopped the conversation with Ye Qingyu.

And said to the big man.

"What's wrong with the patient, what's the situation?"

The big man hurriedly said to Yun Xiaochen.

"It's acute appendicitis, what should the doctor do?"

"Please, save my mother."

Knowing this, the big man almost knelt down, and Yun Xiaochen hurried forward to help him.

The people around were all startled, acute appendicitis at such an age would be fatal.

Before Yun Xiaochen could speak, Ye Qingyu spoke first.

"Acute appendicitis requires surgery. You should go to the hospital."

The big man said hastily.

"I've gone! It's still the best Nanhua Hospital to go to. They won't accept them at all when they hear that they are so old."

"Then it's no use begging us, we're just..."

Yun Xiaochen covered Ye Qingyu's mouth and spoke.

"Who told you it was acute appendicitis."

"It's a doctor there, about your age, brother, please save my mother, if you don't..."

Yun Xiaochen interrupted the man at this moment, and said angrily.

"Hehe, I now know that Nanhua Hospital is the best shit hospital, and the doctors there are obviously quack doctors."

(End of this chapter)