Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Hu Yihai was a little impatient and ordered, "Lock them up first and let me think it over."

"Yes!" the subordinate replied, and tried to catch Lin Zhuwei.

Lin Zhuwei said calmly: "Boss Hu, I'm afraid your wife has been suffering from nightmares recently. If you don't cure it, I'm afraid..."

He didn't say anything else, but Hu Yihai and Guo Yimeng were shocked.

"Take these two young brothers down and treat them well." Hu Yihai glanced at Lin Zhuyi and said, "You, come in with me."

"Master!" Amu and Xiaoshi exclaimed worriedly.

Lin Zhuwei nodded to them and comforted them, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Amu and Xiaoshi were taken away by Hu Yihai step by step. Lin Zhuwei followed Hu Yihai into the backyard room calmly.

"Can you treat illnesses?" Hu Yihai looked at her suspiciously.

Lin Zhuwei nodded: "I was fortunate enough to learn from a famous doctor."

I have to admit that my father's unique skills in traditional Chinese medicine really saved her life at this moment.

"Let me feel your pulse first."

Having said that, Lin Zhuwei began to take Guo Yini's pulse seriously.

Guo Yinmeng's pulse is weak and irregular, which indicates excessive yin and stagnation of qi, and deficiency of qi and blood.

This is an obvious symptom of pulse knotting.

Lin Zhuwei took a much longer time to feel the patient's pulse than other doctors did.

Hu Yihai was getting a little impatient from waiting, pacing back and forth impatiently. If Guo Yimeng hadn't stopped him with her eyes, Lin Zhuwei would have been interrupted long ago.

Another quarter of an hour later, Lin Zhuwei finally stopped and ordered bluntly, "Go and give me her previous prescription."

Hu Yihai was stunned for a moment.

Is she taking over the role? Why is she making him act like a servant?

On the contrary, Lin Yimeng quite admired her generous character. She smiled and stroked the back of Hu Yihai's hand as a comfort.

Hu Yihai suppressed his unhappiness and ordered the maid to bring the prescription.

Lin Zhuwei took it and looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the tighter his brows furrowed.

"I wonder what to call this little girl?" Guo Yimeng asked.

"Lin Zhuwei." This was the first time that Lin Zhuwei openly stated her real name.

"Ms. Lin, is there something wrong with this prescription?" Guo Yi dreamed that she was frowning, and couldn't help but ask with some concern.

"No." Lin Zhuwei put down the prescription and said calmly, "It's just a standard prescription for replenishing qi and blood. It will do no harm to you."

"What do you mean?" Hu Yihai asked in a hoarse voice.

Lin Zhuwei glanced at him before continuing, "That is to say, if you follow this prescription and take more medicine, it will only replenish her blood, get rid of her cold, calm her mind, and reduce the number of nightmares, but it won't cure her disease."

In addition to the superficial symptoms of knotted pulse, there are also irregular pauses in Guo Yimeng's pulse, which are very weak. If the doctor is not patient enough when taking the pulse, it can be easily overlooked.

Of course, she also discovered another thing. Lin Zhuwei looked at Guo Yimeng and hesitated to speak.

"Miss Lin, is my illness serious?" Guo Yimeng's heart was in her throat, but she still suppressed her fear and said, "You might as well tell me directly. I can bear it."

She was impressed by Lin Zhuwei's diagnosis. All the symptoms she pointed out were consistent with what the previous doctors had said.

"Everyone go out first." Lin Zhuwei glanced at the people in the room and gave the order.

After all the maids and servants had left, Lin Zhuwei saw Hu Yihai still clinging to Guo Yimeng and glared at him in dissatisfaction: "You get out too."

"What did you say?! I..." Hu Yihai finally couldn't stand Lin Zhuwei's casual attitude and wanted to get angry.

"Hai, be obedient."

Before he could even start to attack, all his tangled hair was smoothed over by Guo Yimeng's gentle words.

Hu Yihai only dared to glare at Lin Zhuwei, then went out cursing, not forgetting to slam the door shut. His angry action made Lin Zhuwei want to laugh.

This seemingly grumpy old man in his forties actually listens to his young wife.

Is this the happiness of an old man and a young wife?

After Hu Yihai left, Lin Zhuwei said bluntly: "Mrs. Hu, I'm afraid you are hiding something from the doctor?"

Guo Yimeng was stunned for a moment, then her face turned slightly red. Under Lin Zhuwei's accurate judgment and oppressive gaze, she could only nod slightly.

"My menstrual flow has been getting less and less, and the latest one was delayed for more than a month. At first I thought I was pregnant, but it turned out to be a false alarm."

Lin Zhuwei nodded. She did have signs of menopause. But she was less than 30 years old, which was not normal.

"How is sex? Will it feel dry and painful?"

Lin Zhuwei's straightforward words made Guo Yimeng blush.

There are no female doctors in Huixi City, and male doctors in the past would not ask such detailed questions.

Besides, the little girl in front of me seems to have not experienced much, how can she understand so much?

Under Lin Zhuwei's burning gaze, Guo Yimeng nodded slowly and murmured, "It's true that something is not going well."

Lin Zhuwei nodded. The pulse showed that Guo Yimeng had signs of premature ovarian failure. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and no serious consequences were caused.

"Mrs. Hu, it may be difficult for you to get pregnant now." Lin Zhuwei said bluntly.

Guo Yimeng's face turned pale instantly. She twisted her handkerchief, bit her lower lip, and tears rolled down her cheeks. "Doctor Lin, do I still have a chance?"

"It's not that there is no chance at all. If we take good care of ourselves, we can do it."

Lin Zhuwei's words rekindled Guo Yimeng's hope.

"However, I hope you can tell me all your circumstances truthfully, otherwise I can't help you."

Guo Yimeng was still hesitant at first, but now that she heard it, she no longer dared to hide it, so she blushed and said, "Doctor Lin, I do have something that is difficult to tell you."

"Since you call me a doctor, you should understand that doctors only focus on the symptoms and nothing else. They will not disclose the privacy of patients."

Guo Yimeng finally felt relieved and began to take off her outer shirt and then her hakama.

Then he pointed to a red cyst on the inside of his thigh and sighed, "This thing has been growing on my body for more than two months."

The location of its growth was very awkward. How could she explain it to the doctors?

She saw Lin Zhuwei squatting down slightly and looking carefully without any disgust, and she couldn't help feeling grateful.

Lin Zhuwei picked up a chopstick and poked it gently, and white pus oozed out of the cyst. Guo Yimeng cried out in pain.

Lin Zhuwei understood and said, "Okay, put on your clothes first."

After Guo Yimeng put on her clothes, Lin Zhuwei said, "Mrs. Hu, you are suffering from a poisonous sore and carbuncle."

"Poisonous sore?" The name sounded scary, and Guo Yimeng couldn't help but worry.

Hu Yihai, who had been standing outside the door and lingering, could no longer hold back after hearing this. He pushed the door open and rushed in: "Poison? What kind of poison?"

Lin Zhuwei couldn't help but give him a cold look. He was so angry that he couldn't help but want to stab her.