The Best Physiognomist

"Eh!"

Jiang Fengye, who was further checking Mother Jiang's physical condition, suddenly made a strange sound of surprise, then frowned and muttered to himself.

"Why would there be a serious lack of Qi and blood when all body functions are normal? This goes against the most basic medical common sense!"

After taking a deep breath to calm down the doubtful thoughts in his mind, Jiang Fengye used the pulse-taking method taught by his grandfather to further check the details of each organ in Mother Jiang's body.

Finally, an insect as big as a grain of rice was found near her heart and blood vessels.

The kid was not only small in size, but also dark red in color, exactly the same as the blood flowing in the veins.

If it were not for the great grandfather's unique pulse-cutting method, which allowed him to feel the changes in various organs in the human body in detail, even the various top-notch examination instruments of Western medicine would never have been able to detect that little bug that can swallow qi and blood.

"Auntie, after Ma Baohua treated you for your serious illness, did he take you to the Taoist Temple in Shushan to find a Wuxin Taoist?" Jiang Fengye asked solemnly after retracting his right hand from Jiang's mother's wrist.

Being able to swallow a person's blood and energy for more than ten years, Jiang Fengye had already guessed the origin of the insect and also understood the reason why Ma Baohua did not completely cure her.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to be completely cured, it’s just that he is powerless to give up!

However, based on Ma Baohua's character of respecting teachers and teaching, and the tenderness in Jiang's mother's eyes when she mentioned him just now, he should take Jiang's mother to the third grandfather who is a Taoist and spiritual master, and ask the third grandfather to help her remove the blood vessels in her heart. That little bug.

But it turned out that the little bug remained in Jiang's mother's body, and Ma Baohua never mentioned it to him.

Therefore, Jiang Fengye now urgently wants to know whether the third grandfather refused to take action or whether Ma Baohua did not take her to the Taoist temple at all.

Because it has something to do with his subsequent attitude towards dealing with that little bug.

"Been there!"

When Jiang Fengye mentioned the Taoist priests at Shushan Taoist Temple, Mother Jiang said with a look of disgust in her eyes.

"However, he was kicked out by the Taoist priest in the Taoist temple, and his cousin was also scolded severely."

After hearing the reply given by Mother Jiang, Jiang Fengye's face returned to calmness, but at the same time, there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.

The three grandfathers may seem indifferent and inhumane, but in fact they are all kind-hearted people, and they care and protect their own people beyond imagination.

Although Ma Baohua was only the named disciple of the great grandfather, the three grandfathers had long regarded him as one of their own.

Otherwise, given Grandpa's old-fashioned character and Third Grandpa's emphasis on the importance of inheritance, how could we tolerate his behavior of privately teaching Ma Baohua medical skills!

Therefore, there are probably only two reasons why Third Grandpa refused to remove the bugs from Jiang's heart and blood vessels and scolded Ma Baohua.

Either the little bug has advanced to the level of spiritual communication, and Third Grandpa is not sure that he can get rid of the little bug without hurting Jiang's mother.

Either the master behind that little bug is so powerful that even the third grandfather feels very afraid.

Since even the Third Grandpa, who was a master of Taoist magic, couldn't get rid of that little bug, Jiang Fengye could only temporarily put off the idea of ​​taking action.

At this moment, Jiang Yiting, who had finished her work, greeted with a smile.

"Xiao Jiang, let's go!"

After taking a deep breath to adjust to the emotional changes caused by thinking of Ma Baohua, and to avoid being noticed by her attentive daughter, Mother Jiang suggested to Jiang Fengye with a smile.

"Let's have a taste of Yiting's craftsmanship and see if she has the potential to be a good wife and mother."

"Auntie, with Sister Yiting's knowledge, appearance and character, she will not only be a good wife and mother in the future, but also a good woman who manages the household well."

It’s short to take someone else’s hands, but it’s short to eat someone else’s mouth!

Jiang Fengye, who didn't hear the true intention of Jiang's mother at all, quickly sent out free praise, or to be more precise, flattery.

In response, the smile on Jiang's mother's face became even brighter.

"It smells so good!"

The daylight hours before the beginning of autumn are relatively long, and the sky is still very bright at 6:30 in the afternoon, so the place to eat is on a stone table in the courtyard.

Just when Jiang Yiting had just laid out four plates of fragrant meals, Shen Luoxi's praising voice suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

Then, Shen Luoxi, who pushed open the door to the courtyard, walked in with a smile, holding a bottle of red wine and a bottle of white wine in his hands.

"Auntie, I wonder if you would like me to come and eat and drink too!" Shen Luoxi asked with a smile while placing red wine and white wine on the stone table.

Don’t hit the smiling person with your hand!

Although she was slightly dissatisfied with Shen Luoxi's uninvited visit and disrupting her attempt to inquire about Jiang Fengye's ins and outs, the knowledgeable and sensible Mother Jiang still smiled and nodded, and then gave instructions to Jiang Yiting.

"Ting'er, I'm going to buy some dishes and chopsticks, and then get four wine glasses."

"OK!"

Jiang Yiting, who didn't have much thought about Shen Luoxi's uninvited appearance, nodded, then turned around to get the bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses.

Seeing Shen Luoxi taking the initiative to stand beside Jiang Fengye, Mother Jiang's eyes flashed with a vigilant look, then she smiled and patted the bench on the left in invitation.

"Mr. Shen, if you don't mind, just sit next to me, an old lady!"

"Auntie, you don't look old at all. If you dress up carefully, you would look like you are in your thirties at most."

After using praise to refute Mr. Jiang's seniority, Shen Luoxi sat directly beside Jiang Fengye and took the initiative to help him set the table, then continued to say with a smile.

"This position is just right, I won't change places."

The greed in his stomach made Jiang Fengye focus on the food, so he didn't notice the confrontation between Jiang's mother and Shen Luoxi.

Putting the dishes in front of Shen Luoxi, Jiang Yiting took the red wine that Shen Luoxi had placed on the stone table.

Just a glance, her face changed slightly and said.

"Mr. Shen, this is the 1982 Lafite produced in Bordeaux Medoc. The market price is at least five figures!"

Hearing that the price of a bottle of red wine actually reached five figures, Jiang's mother's face also changed slightly. She was shocked by the high price of the red wine, and also admired Shen Luoxi's means.

After all, whether it was appearance or figure, Mr. Shen in front of her was on par with her daughter.

The only advantage of the daughter is her kind character and cooking skills that can capture the appetite of men, but compared with Shen Luoxi's precious wealth and prominent family background, kindness and cooking skills do not have any advantages at all.

Because for Jiang Fengye, who was born in the countryside, wealth is probably more tempting.