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Chapter 274 How did the misunderstanding arise?

"The disease is in the spleen. It heals in autumn. It does not heal in autumn. It is worse than spring. It does not die in spring. It persists in summer and starts in long summer. It is forbidden to eat warm food, eat well and wet the clothes in wet places. For patients with spleen disease, it heals in Gengxin and does not heal in Gengxin.

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In A and B, A and B are immortal, in Bing and Ding, and in Wu and Ji. For patients with spleen disease, the sun is dull, the sun rises sharply, and the sun is quiet. The spleen has a slow appetite, so eat sweet food in a hurry to relieve it, use bitter to purge it, and sweet to nourish it.

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Jiang Yanming shook her head and pretended to read a lot of words.

The Great Elder was very satisfied when he first heard what Jiang Yanming said, but the more he listened, the more something seemed wrong.

Jiang Shuo also heard it and quietly said to the second elder beside him, "Teacher, is what the senior said the original text of the Nei Jing?"

Jiang Shuo's medical skills were not strong, but he was quite familiar with various classics. What Jiang Yanming said was an original text from the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, which had not even been modified.

"Stop, stop!"

The great elder stopped Jiang Yanming and said, "Stop talking and give us a specific treatment plan."

That's very good, but don't say it.

Jiang Yanming said casually, "It's not a big problem, just eat some hawthorn."

"I think so too, girl Yanming is really naughty."

This was the medicine that was given to Guo Chenxin.

So Kong Lao continued to explore Jiang Yanming's articles. After reading Afang Palace Fu and Jiang Jinjiu, he had to admit that Jiang Yanming had real talent and learning.

"You are good at academics, but your temperament still needs to be polished."

"Oh? That Prince Shen actually needs help from my doctor?"

Jiang Yanming stood in the yard and rubbed the painful shoulder pressed by the elder.

On this day, it was Confucius' turn to teach Confucianism again.

He wanted to discipline Jiang Yanming well for his nephew.

The second elder was stunned, "Novelist? You actually joined the novelist?"

He had already found out Jiang Yanming's identity and background. Given his status, it was not difficult to find out.

"Well, his disciples need our help. It seems the situation is serious."

"It's really interesting. This third prince seems to be his disciple, right?"

"Forget it, it's still your choice anyway. However, this has no conflict with you joining a medical school. You don't want to study in a medical school anyway."

Yuan Yanyan was thoughtful.

Jiang Yanming was in pain, "Old man, you don't look like you are sick at all."

"Haha, you girl is quite interesting." The second elder said, looking in a good mood.

The great elder silently recited the names of these medicines, and as he recited them, he realized something was wrong.

After checking, it turned out to be the case, so Jiang Yanming tricked the elder twice.

However, the problem is that although Jiang Yanming avoided the correct answer in the Confucian classics section, she still ranked first in the literary test.

Especially after learning that Jiang Yanming also wrote an article to encourage scholars all over the world, Kong Lao was even more satisfied with Jiang Yanming.

After the first elder and second elder of the medical family returned to their own courtyard.

Therefore, when he saw Jiang Yanming again, Kong Laote had a strange expression on his face.

"Wait, this is..."

Jiang Yanming pouted, "Old man, it's you who want to test me, I'm just playing with you."

Moreover, this girl is not a peaceful person, and her deeds are easy to investigate.

The grumpy elder lost his temper and hit Jiang Yanming on the head.

The great elder showed a bright smile, and then left with the other two people.

"Old man, you can see it."

Especially after Jiang Yanming was asked questions one after another by Mr. Kong and could not answer, the smiles on their faces became even brighter.

As a famous doctor who has been immersed in medicine for decades, the Great Elder naturally knows the importance of health care. Jiang Yanming already didn't believe that he could suffer from stomach problems.

After Kong Lao found out that Jiang Yanming was Taifu's student, he made a decision.



"Please be more serious, sir!"

"Little girl, what do you mean?"

After this test, the second elder completely recognized Jiang Yanming.

When Mr. Kong entered the classroom, the first thing he saw was Jiang Yanming.

"Boy, what do you think of that girl?"

"Well, senior, I have already joined the ranks of novelists."

Jiang Yanming took out a pen and paper, wrote a few words, and then stuffed it into the elder's hand.

"Girl, I have never seen such an interesting girl like you. Come to my place to play when you have time."

However, when Mr. Kong turned around to look at Jiang Yanming's life story, he almost fainted from anger.

The next day.

Ji Xingyun muttered.

So those who hated Jiang Yanming all looked at him with gloating expressions.

"Tsk, this old man is really old-hearted."

Let’s not talk about the settings of the dandy girl and the arrogant daughter. Mr. Kong doesn’t care about it. The point is that this Jiang Yanming is really a classic and all wrong.

The only person present who could see something was Yuan Yanyan.

The three of them were about to leave. Before leaving, the elder patted Jiang Yanming hard on the shoulder.

But other people didn't know Mr. Kong's mentality, and they thought it was because Jiang Yanming made Mr. Kong unhappy last time, so Mr. Kong remembered her and didn't give her a good look.

The second elder picked up a letter placed on the table.

The elder blew his beard and glared, "Girl, if you know this, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Jiang Yanming looked surprised, "Actually, it can't be said that it is useless at all. If you boil these medicinal materials together, you will get a bowl of very, very bitter medicinal soup."

Because novelists are really bad.

Xu Youyun is very worried about Jiang Yanming's current mental state.

"Nux vomica, cassia, cocklebur, and lotus seeds..."

"Girl, these medicines of yours won't work if you put them together, right?" the elder asked suspiciously.

They, doctors, are already unpopular enough, but compared to novelists, doctors dare not say that they are incompetent.

When he got the result, Mr. Kong was secretly shocked.

The second elder patted Jiang Yanming on the shoulder.

‘Does Mr. Kong really dislike Jiang Yanming that’s why he asked her so many questions? That’s not necessarily true.’

The elder slapped the table and said, "Girl, are you kidding me?"

"Come to the doctor's house another day and meet your junior brothers and sisters."

Such a talented girl actually has such a personality?

Suddenly, Kong Lao's face became serious.

Jiang Yanming covered her head and said aggrievedly.

Jiang Yanming shrugged, "Old man, you played with me first. With my level, I can only conclude that you are in good health, old man. In this case, what else should I prescribe?"

"This guy Jiang Yanming has done so many wrong things in his past life."

"Okay, okay, okay."

"What are you doing, ouch!"

Hawthorn? What does this have to do with hawthorn?

The Great Elder naturally knew that people with weak spleen and stomach could not eat hawthorn, and he didn't think Jiang Yanming didn't know that.

Yuan Yanyan decided to wait and see for a while longer, as her interpersonal relationships would not be damaged anyway.

This is Yuan Yanyan’s confidence.

After suffering for an hour, Jiang Yanming collapsed on the desk when class was over.

"I'm tired, let's destroy it."
Chapter completed!
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