Chapter 66 No harm without comparison

When Song Ci looked at him, Lin Qing rarely felt at a loss.

Did she see it wrong? Why did she seem to see it in the eyes of this lady, uh, envious?

Mrs. Song was also embarrassed. Just staring at people was nothing. She coughed lightly and said, "Mother, don't look at Dr. Lin's young age, she has started learning this medical skills since she was a child."

Song Ci: "I didn't say anything."

Mrs. Song: “…”

"Doctor Lin." Song Ci rushed out and felt something was wrong, so he changed his mouth again: "Doctor Lin, come here to take the pulse for the old man. He doesn't want to live a long life and become an old monster. He just begs my dilapidated and weak body to be lighter and less tired, and then Amitabha Buddha."

Lin Qing smiled. The lady spoke a little funny, and she looked very easy to get along with.

"The Grandmadame believes me, then I will do my best." She walked forward, sat on the little scepter, and Sang'er, who was carrying the medicine box behind her, opened the medicine box and took out a medicine pillow.

Song Ci and the others took the opportunity to take a look. The medicine box was layered with many bottles and jars, as well as a month-old brocade bag.

Hongyou stepped forward and helped Song Ci lift up her sleeves and expose her wrist. Seeing Sang'er put down the medicine pillow, Song Ci placed her hand on it.

Lin Qing stretched out her hand, inhale slightly, and her slender fingers rested on Song Ci's pulse.

When Song Ci saw this, she couldn't help but wail in her heart, "Wow, there is no harm without comparison."

Look at the fingers of others, and her own, wrinkled and old branches, a sharp contrast, her heart was hurt.

"Madam, be calm." Lin Qing didn't know what this person was suddenly excited about.

Song Ci smiled awkwardly: "Doctor Lin, your fingers are so beautiful, as tender as the tips of green onions and white lotus roots, not like old bodies and dead branches."

Lin Qing's fingers shook, looked at her gaze, and smiled happily: "Madam, my green onion will turn into dead branches in the future."

"You are so good at speaking, I'm comforted."

Lin Qing curled her lips and straightened her face: "Madam, please stop speaking first, otherwise I will not be able to grasp this pulse."

Everyone: "..."

This doctor is really awesome, and he dares to order the lady.

Song Ci didn't say anything anymore. Ren Linqing took her pulse on her wrist, from left to right, and after a while, she withdrew her fingers.

"How?" Mrs. Song was most concerned.

Song Ci also cared about her body and looked at Lin Qing with bright eyes.

"I think the hospital of the Imperial Hospital has already said that stroke is the most common thing for the elderly. The first time the wife is good luck, it will not have much impact. If she commits it again, it will be mild and severe...." Lin Qing was silent.

Mrs. Song felt very uncomfortable when she heard this. Is it necessary to explain it so clearly?

"I know that stroke is a big problem and cannot be cured. It is necessary to keep a good mood. Just say, how much can I save my body?" Song Ci asked.

No one has seen more of a stroke than her. There are severe cerebral infarctions all at once, just like the original owner, so it is inevitable to ensure a happy mood and less angry.

Lin Qing was a little surprised and surprised. This lady seemed to be a sensible person.

"Madam, you have accumulated all kinds of labor and injuries in the past. In addition, you have become impermanent in daily life, irregular diet, worry, sorrow, anger, and excessive labor. It can be said that you have damaged your body early, and your five internal organs are gradually weak, and you are already in the body of yin and yang. I dare not be arrogant and say that you can restore your life as before. After all, I am just a doctor, not a god, and I can't save time and old age. If you are willing to listen to me, I will always be able to do it for a few years."
Chapter completed!