President Qi, I don't despise you

更新时间：2019-09-3015:00:17

"This is the tea made by the old man himself. It's perfect for drinking in autumn. Come and have a taste."

Yuan Lao poured a glass for each of them.

"It's a bit bitter."

Shen Yan drank and smacked his lips.

"How can you cure a disease if you don't suffer?"

Yuan Lao laughed.

Both of them talked very well and chatted with Mr. Yuan for a long time, "Come on, show the old man your hand."

Chinese medicine does not pay attention to the morning and afternoon when taking the pulse, as long as the mind is calm and quiet. This is why Yuan Lao spent half a day drinking tea and chatting with them before starting to take the pulse.

Qi Muye stretched out his hand to put it on the wrist pillow, while Shen Yan stood nervously by the side.

Ever since Qi Muye entered the door, Mr. Yuan has been observing, the so-called "look"

and "smell"

It is to observe the complexion and listen to the breath.

This young man is young and should be full of yang and energy.

But his complexion was pale, his figure was thin, and his brows could not conceal the look of fatigue.

"The blood loss is serious, have you had surgery before?"

"Well, I had an operation for stomach bleeding three years ago."

"You young people, don't ruin your body just because you are young. Your hands and feet have been cold for four or five years, right?"

"Well, almost."

"I have heart palpitations when I'm tired, and sometimes I have chest tightness in the morning, right?"

"Yes."

"I didn't sleep well at night, I had a lot of dreams, and I didn't feel relaxed when I woke up the next day?"

"Yes"

Every time he answers "yes"

, Shen Yan's heart raised accordingly, staring closely at Yuan Lao's expression, afraid that he might frown.

After a while, Mr. Yuan asked him to change his hand, but he didn't ask any more questions, and took his hand back for a while.

"Old Yuan, how is he?"

Shen Yan asked carefully.

"You child, how can you ruin your body like this at a young age?"

Mr. Yuan said somewhat incomprehensibly that, judging from his pulse condition, his physical foundation was not good. It should be that his nutrition did not keep up with him when he was a teenager. The hidden disease began to emerge slowly.

"What should I do?"

Compared to Qi Muye's calmness, Shen Yan couldn't sit still, and immediately looked at Elder Yuan.

"His problem is not one, it has accumulated over the years, the most serious one is the spleen and stomach, the spleen governs the movement and transformation, blood loss and qi loss can be hit here, and the weak heart pulse is related to years of mental exhaustion. This disease, three Divide the medicine into seven parts.

I will prescribe some medicine for him, come once a week and change the prescription, I will give you some acupuncture in a while, take a good rest tonight, and start taking medicine and acupuncture from tomorrow. "

Yuan Lao said while fiddling with his teacup, young people nowadays are too careless about their bodies.

"Okay, okay, I will listen to you."

It seems that they have to stay here for a few days, Shen Yan was afraid that Qi Muye would regret it, so he hurriedly agreed.

Qi Muye also laughed, if he came with him, he wouldn't regret it, just treat it as a vacation with him.

"Old Yuan, could you please show him?"

Qi Muye looked at Elder Yuan and asked, although Shen Yan looked alive and kicking, but after all, the injuries all over his body made him startled, part of his willingness to come was because he also wanted Elder Yuan to show Shen Yan. I'm afraid that if there is any hidden injury, it's better to recuperate earlier.

"Me? I don't need it, it tastes delicious."

"Come on, they're all here, give the old man a hand."

Mr. Yuan was very talkative, he tapped his finger on the table and asked Shen Yan to stretch out his hand.

Shen Yan could only stretch out his hand obediently, Qi Muye also stood up and waited aside, his appearance was more nervous than his own pulse.

Elder Yuan asked several questions, and Shen Yan answered them one by one.

After a while, Mr. Yuan withdrew his hand, "How about Mr. Yuan?"

Qi Muye asked anxiously.

Elder Yuan looked at Qi Muye, this kid didn't care about his own body, but he cared so much about the obviously strong man next to him.

"It's not a big problem. Just like what he said, it's delicious to eat. He should have lost a lot of blood a few years ago, but fortunately, it was replenished in time without leaving any hidden dangers."

"Then do you need to prescribe him some medicine?"

"No, his background is very good.

Only then did Qi Muye feel relieved.

Yuan Lao left the two of them for dinner, and Yuan Lao's wife also came back with a chicken.

The old couple lived in this small mountain village and there were not many young people. Now that there are two children here, it is still very lively.

Shen Yan went to the kitchen to help Grandma Zhao clean up the chickens, while Qi Muye stayed in the living room to play chess with Yuan Lao.

Grandma Zhao specially made herbal chicken soup for Qi Muye. The four of them ate and chatted for a while. It seemed that it was almost time before Mr. Yuan started acupuncture.

Everyone's reaction to acupuncture and moxibustion is different. A body like Qi Muye's may be hard to bear. That's why Yuan Lao insisted on having people eat dinner before acupuncture.

Sure enough, Qi Muye reacted greatly after each needle was applied, beads of sweat slipped down his temples, but his expression was still calm, he didn't say a word, Shen Yan was watching from the side, he didn't want him to worry.

Even Yuan Lao, who had seen countless patients, couldn't help admiring his forbearance.

After only 15 minutes of guilt on the first day, Qi Muye seemed to have been fished out of the water, without a trace of strength in his body, but his stomach calmed down a lot more than usual after eating.

"You guys live in a resort at the head of the village, right?"

"Yes."

Shen Yan hurriedly stepped forward to support Qi Muye's body, and helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Take him back to rest after his sweat disappears. You can soak in the hot spring for 15 minutes before going to bed at night."

There are many hot springs in Yicheng, and the resorts in this small mountain village have hot spring pools, so it’s good to take a dip and rest.

Shen Yan wanted to carry him out but Qi Muye refused, so he had to say goodbye to old couple Yuan and carefully help him out.

Shen Yanding's room is a suite with a small hot spring pool, which provides great privacy.

Qi Muye was so tired, he leaned on the sofa to breathe after being supported by Shen Yan into the room.

"How? I didn't know that acupuncture would have such a big response."

Shen Yan squatted beside him, held his hand and looked at him with a depressed expression.

"It's okay, don't worry, it's not easy to cure a disease."

After a while, Qi Muye raised his hand to fiddle with his hair a few times.

"That on your stomach? Is it better?"

"Well, it's really not that hot."

"That's good. I'll take you to a hot spring for a while to relax. We have to recharge our batteries. It might happen again tomorrow."

"it is good."

He really didn't care about his body that much before, he didn't care about anyone alone, and of course no one would care about him.

If he had to suffer like this for a cure at that time, he might have given up, but it is different now, and now someone misses him, and he feels distressed when he sees the cautious and flustered look of the young man every time he feels uncomfortable.

Although it is a bit harder, he is also willing to work hard to go further with him.

[The author has something to say:] By the way, is this chapter abusing Mr. Qi?Next chapter hot springs