Fengfan cursed and walked into the consulting room first.
The old Chinese medicine doctor in the consulting room was sitting there with his back straight, and there was a young doctor sitting next to him as his assistant.
The young doctor looked at Jiang Wan and said: "The patients behind you should go out and wait. There is one doctor, one patient, and one consulting room."
Jiang Wan stood at the door, not knowing whether to return or enter.
Fengfan looked back at her: "She is my family member."
Jiang Wan: "..."
Fengfan smiled and sat on the stool in front of the doctor, placing his wrist on the pulse diagnosis pad.
The doctor asked: "What's wrong with you?"
Fengfan replied: "I don't feel uncomfortable at all. I just want to take a pulse and know what kind of constitution I have."
Doctor: "..."
Fengfan added: "Easy to maintain health."
The doctor pressed his fingers on his wrist and carefully felt his pulse.
After a while, take back your hand:
"The pulse is very good, neither floating nor sinking, gentle and strong, and the body is in good condition.
"But do you often stay up late? Do you sometimes feel inexplicably upset because of a slight yin deficiency and excessive fire? Do you want to prescribe some medicine to treat it?"
Huh? Everyone feels upset for no reason, right?
Isn’t it because of the mood, but because of the body?
Fengfan replied politely: "Thank you, I won't take medicine anymore, I will just adjust my diet."
He took Jiang Wan out of the consulting room.
Jiang Wan was a little embarrassed and embarrassed to look at him.
Fengfan smiled: "Why do you feel like you don't want to talk to me?"
Jiang Wan immediately turned around and looked at him sincerely: "Where is that?"
"That's because I said just now that you are my family member, which makes you feel embarrassed. Well, wasn't I afraid that they wouldn't let you in?"
"I didn't...I knew..."
Nothing? What do you know? She stopped talking.
Fengfan smiled and walked out of the gate of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital side by side with her.
"Would you like to have herbal tea now?" Jiang Wan asked.
"No rush."
Fengfan turned to look at her:
"I just read your book and suddenly became very interested in herbal medicine. There must be various herbal medicines in your school, right? Can you teach me how to recognize them?"
"Okay then." Jiang Wan nodded lightly.
Again - okay then.
Fengfan sighed: "If I feel forced, I won't go."
Jiang Wan's eyes widened and she was a little panicked: "I don't think it's forced? Why do you think so?"
Fengfan said decisively: "Tone."
"Tone?"
Fengfan nodded:
"'Okay then.' That's it.
"It seems that every time I make a request to you, you always say, 'Okay,' in a very reluctant tone.
"Actually, if you feel reluctant, you can refuse directly. It doesn't matter if you refuse.
"It makes people feel quite awkward to agree reluctantly like this."
Jiang Wan's expression was slightly surprised, and then a little panicked:
"No. You are overthinking! 'Okay then', I think this means consent, there is nothing forced!"
Fengfan saw her explaining in a panic, and felt a little happy for some reason: "You really don't force yourself?"
Jiang Wan nodded vigorously: "Really. You just want to recognize a herbal medicine. Why are you forcing yourself?"
Fengfan smiled:
"Then, don't say 'Okay then.' Okay?
"If you are willing to agree to my request, just say 'yes'. If you are not willing to agree, just say 'no', okay?"
"Okay." Jiang Wan nodded.
"What's good'?" Fengfan asked.
Jiang Wan was slightly confused and thought for a moment: "It's all good."
Just tell me what you think, okay, I agree.
Take him to identify the herbal medicine, okay, I agree.
Lancheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is close to the Lanshan Mountains, and the entire campus is built on the hillside.
The school gate is at the foot of the mountain. Once you enter the school gate, you have to climb all the way up.
The school's buildings are all in Chinese style, built with the mountain tops and scattered at different heights.
The two people walked through the scattered buildings and arrived at the highest point of the school - the medicine garden.
Under the warm sunshine in April, plants of different shapes are growing vigorously in the medicine garden, thick and light, high and low, and some are blooming with small flowers of various colors.
"This is - medicine garden?" Fengfan asked dubiously.
Isn’t this so pretty?
Those Chinese herbal medicines that are gray and look like bark and wood chips, what do they originally look like?
"Well, doesn't it look like a garden?" Jiang Wan stood in the medicine garden, seemingly more confident than in other places.
She pointed to the lavender flowers on the branch: "What do you think this is?"
Fengfan looked at it carefully for a while: "Isn't this Magnolia?"
Jiang Wan smiled and nodded: "Yes, but it is also called Xinyi."
Fengfan suddenly realized: "Oh, just now, is this the Xinyi mentioned in your book?"
"Well, the name is beautiful and the appearance is beautiful, right?" Jiang Wan asked him with a smile.
Fengfan looked at her and heard her say, "The name is beautiful, and the appearance is beautiful too." He suddenly felt a sense of approval in his heart.
"Jiang Wan..." he called.
"Huh?"
Fengfan came back to his senses and said calmly: "I seem to remember that there is a Chinese medicine called Jiang Wan. I wonder if I remember it correctly?"
Jiang Wan had no doubt that he was there and said with a smile:
"You must have forgotten it.
"There are many Chinese medicines with the word "ginger" in them, such as ginger, sand ginger, etc.
"Those with the word "Wan" include Wantong.
"If it's the word '耀' that starts with grass, there are aster, white, yellow...
"You must have heard of one of these, right?"
In fact, he has never heard of anything else except ginger.
But now that I hear her talking about them, I feel that these names are so beautiful, with a gentle and refreshing feeling.
Some beautiful little flowers, purple, white, and yellow, appeared in my mind involuntarily.
"Wantong? Which child?" Fengfan asked.
"Children's children." Jiang Wanda.
"Wantong." Fengfan whispered again.
This name is really beautiful. It’s not like the name of a medicine, but like a person’s name.
Gentle and gentle, pure and innocent, just like——her.
Fengfan couldn't help but look at her again.
Jiang Wan didn't know what he was thinking, but just introduced the medicine to him:
"It's also called mulberry and leucoparasitic plant. It's actually a parasitic plant that lives on other trees."
Parasitic plant?
Not like her.
She is a small tree that works hard to grow, and a green bamboo that joints with all its strength.
Fengfan shook his head: "Wantong sounds good, but Sangjisheng and Guangjisheng don't sound good."
Jiang Wan naturally didn't understand what he was thinking, and pointed to another climbing plant: "Do you recognize this?"
Among the dark green leaves, there are small flowers blooming, some are white, some are golden.
"Who doesn't know this? Honeysuckle." Fengfan said with a smile.
"The honeysuckle was white when it first bloomed, and then turned yellow, which is very interesting." Jiang Wan said.
Fengfan said casually: "It's like a girl, slowly changing from a young girl to a mature woman."
Jiang Wan was originally looking at him, but after hearing these words, she couldn't help but look away.
Seeing her like this, Fengfan regretted that he had said something frivolous just now.
What girl, mature woman?
If he said such words in front of her, what would she think of him?
Chapter completed!