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

Chapter 6 Your Grandpa Called Me a Miraculous Doctor
noon.

"It's over, it's over, I'm asleep."

She still remembered that Yun Xiaochen specially asked her to get up early in the morning yesterday.

She didn't expect that because of her grandfather's decision yesterday, Ye Qingyu didn't sleep well all night, and she fell asleep at dawn. She didn't expect that it was almost noon when she woke up. After washing and dressing quickly, she came to the hall of the medical hall .

Seeing that Yun Xiaochen got up early, he was sitting on a chair, reading a medical book in his hand.

Seeing that the book in Yun Xiaochen's hand was a beginner's guide to traditional Chinese medicine, Ye Qingyu was sure that Yun Xiaochen was a liar who knew no medical skills.

"It's really early. Now that you're up, let's make lunch first."

Yun Xiaochen looked down at the book and said without looking up.

Ye Qingyu heard the ridicule in Yun Xiaochen's words, and said angrily.

"Don't think about it, my grandfather only said that I would follow you to learn medical skills as a helper, but he didn't say that I should cook for you."

"Then I called Uncle Ye and said that her granddaughter not only gets up at noon, but also..."

"Don't! I'll go!"

Before Yun Xiaochen could finish speaking, Ye Qingyu hurriedly interrupted him, her monthly living expenses were just that little, if she deducted a little more, she would go to set up a stall under the overpass to make ends meet.

She could only endure the humiliation and agree to Yun Xiaochen's request.

After a while, Ye Qingyu brought up the three dishes and one soup.

Seeing the simple food in front of him, full of color, fragrance and taste, Yun Xiaochen, who had been hungry all morning, whetted his appetite and took a sip.

"Well, although I'm lazy, the food tastes good."

"You don't need to say it, I have studied cooking for three years on purpose."

Hearing Yun Xiaochen praised her cooking skills, Ye Qingyu suddenly became proud.

"Oh, it's a pity that I don't know how to do medicine."

Yun Xiaochen sighed.

"You are a novice teaching question me!"

"Your grandfather called me a miracle doctor."

"Three generations of my grandparents have studied medicine!"

"Your grandfather called me a miracle doctor."

"I'm a top student at Yanda Medical College!"

"Your grandfather called me a miracle doctor."

"Can you put something else in other words?"

"But your grandpa calls me a genius doctor!"

"You... don't know what grandpa asked me to learn from him. Is it annoying to learn from him?"

Ye Qingyu who was sitting opposite whispered.

"I do know that."

Yun Xiaochen ate without raising his head.

"Didn't you notice that your complexion is very bad, did you go to the hospital for an examination?"

Ye Qingyu gave him a cold look and said coldly.

"Hmph, are you trying to say that I'm sick?"

"I'm not sick, I just didn't sleep well last night."

At this moment, Yun Xiaochen put down the chopsticks in his hand, and held a worn-out cup with a small half cup of warm water in it.

"Why don't we make a bet."

"What are you gambling?"

"This is 100 yuan. If I am right, you will cook today's dinner. If I am wrong, the 100 yuan is yours."

"Hehe, you think I'll believe you."

"You must be too scared to bet with me. That's right. I've heard that people in the city are timid. I didn't expect it to be true."

Ye Qingyu couldn't bear others to ridicule her like this, and she was angry.

"I'll bet with you, but the bet is changed. If it's your three meals a day, I'll cover all the meals. If not, I don't want your money. You can tell my grandpa that you are a liar, dare you?"

"Of course I dare." Yun Xiaochen drank the water in the teacup in one gulp, screwed the lid on with his hands, and said, "Extend your hand..."

Hearing what Yun Xiaochen said, Ye Qingyu thought to himself: You're pretty quick, you already know the pulse, let's see what you can come up with later.

Ye Qingyu placed her white and tender left hand in front of Yun Xiaochen, with the palm facing up.

Yun Xiaochen smiled, stretched out two fingers, and placed them on Ye Qingyu's wrist.

His way of feeling the pulse is very different. The two fingers are not connected together, but separated, with a large distance.

Ye Qingyu originally studied Chinese medicine, but she has never seen this way of feeling the pulse.

"Did you see a doctor like this? It's the first time I've seen this way of feeling the pulse." Ye Qingyu snorted, "I'd like to see what you can see."

Yun Xiaochen didn't answer, but concentrated on feeling his pulse, and after a pause for a few seconds, he took his hand back.

"Do you have a headache when it's cloudy, feel stuffy, and feel out of breath?"

"How do you know!" Ye Qingyu was startled.

It is true that when it rains, she feels tight in her chest, and it is very difficult to catch her breath. She will recover after the rain.

She went to the hospital for examination many times, but failed to find any results, so she told her father who is a doctor, and her father told her that it was because her mother contracted the cold syndrome when she was pregnant with her.

Although there are no physical lesions, there are symptoms.

At this time, Yun Xiaochen said again.

"You stand up."

Although Ye Qingyu was puzzled, she still stood up according to Yun Xiaochen's request.

Yun Xiaochen pointed at the place about an inch away from the lower abdomen with the food pressure, "Does this place hurt from time to time?"

Saying that, Yun Xiaochen pressed lightly.

"what!"

A sharp pain made Ye Qingyu subconsciously yell out, which further proved Yun Xiaochen's diagnosis, and Yun Xiaochen was right again.

After pausing for a moment, Yun Xiaochen carefully said next to Ye Qingyu's ear.

"You still have dysmenorrhea, and it is estimated that it will come in the next two days."

"you……"

Ye Qingyu's cheeks flushed, she was really hit by Yun Xiaochen's words, she really had symptoms of dysmenorrhea, every time she came here, she was in excruciating pain, estimated time, it's only been a few days.

Although Yun Xiaochen was right, Ye Qingyu became suspicious.

This is not a novel, how could it be possible to know what is wrong with someone just by putting their hands on it.

Ye Qingyu's eyes became vigilant, his eyes shot a cold light, and he said in a stern tone.

"My grandfather told you about these things, and I only told my grandfather about these things."

Hearing this, Yun Xiaochen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Tell me everything when you are your grandfather. I am a benevolent doctor. Seeing the friendship between me and your grandfather, I originally planned to treat you for you. Since you don't believe it, forget it."

"Can you treat my illness? Even dysmenorrhea?"

Yun Xiaochen didn't answer, but just nodded.

Ye Qingyu looked at Yun Xiaochen's face cautiously, and only then did he notice that the sunny smile, clear eyes, except for the occasional poisonous tongue, no matter how you look at him, he is a very sunny boy.

"How do you plan to treat it?" Ye Qingyu was relieved at this moment, and her tone eased.

"Acupuncture, once a day, about 20 minutes each time, within half a month, your disease will be cured."

Ye Qingyu bit her lips lightly with her white teeth. Acupuncture requires undressing, even if not completely, then only the innermost piece remains.After thinking about it for a while, he still agreed, and still believed in his grandfather's vision.

"If you lie to me, I won't let you go."

"Row."

"Do you need me to do anything?"

"Just lie flat on the chair..."

(End of this chapter)