"Old Mr. Song had already cut his pulse just now. The pulse must be smooth and slow. You have also seen his mouth. His tongue should be red, the roots of the tongue coating are white and greasy, and the gums are bleeding."

Lin Yu said calmly.

Song Minghui was shocked. Lin Yu had never seen a patient before, so he could say so accurately.

"This symptom is a disease of upper body and lower body deficiency, also known as upper body heat and lower body cold, but now many doctors only know the surface but not the inside. Very few people can see through this disease." Lin Yu continued.

"good."

Song Minghui nodded vigorously, his eyes full of excitement, "Then tell me, how should this disease be cured?"

"Since Mr. Song has seen through this disease, the prescription should be 6g of Huangling, 6g of Coptis chinensis, 3g of rhubarb, and 12g of bacon. Rhubarb should be soaked in boiling water for ten minutes to remove the residue. Bhubarb should be boiled and decocted in low heat for forty minutes, then mix with the Sanhuang Medicine Decoction in the previous one, heat it up and take it together."

Lin Yu talked freely, and Song Minghui's excitement became even stronger, and he was shocked in his heart. Heroes are young, and heroes are young!

Song Zheng, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but open his mouth wide in surprise. What Lin Yu said was not bad at all!

"As far as I know, this disease can only be solved in this way. Xiao He, what is the way you said to be effective quickly?" Song Minghui asked curiously.

"Acupuncture has immediate effect. I wonder if I can use the needles from Mr. Song here."

"sure!"

Song Minghui quickly instructed others to take the needle bag.

After taking the needle box, Lin Yu asked the man to take off his coat and lay down on the hospital bed. Then he pinched three needles with both hands, aimed at the man's back and waist and other acupoints, and pierced them quickly.

"Liuhe Divine Needle?"

Song Minghui couldn't help but exclaim that this acupuncture method is said to have high requirements for the acupuncture person, with great risks, and has almost been lost. Unexpectedly, the young Lin Yu could perform so well.

The onlookers couldn't help but be amazed. Although they couldn't understand Lin Yu's acupuncture method, the six needles used in both hands were already very ornamental.

After the acupuncture was applied, more than ten minutes later, the pain in the man's back and the chill in his lower body had greatly reduced, and his face gradually became rosy.

"Miscellaneous Doctors, Jishitang is really all miracle doctors!"

The man was tortured by this disease for a long time, but now his illness suddenly disappeared, and he felt that his symptoms were cured.

Hearing this, Song Minghui couldn't help but sigh and shook his head with shame. Today's battle was obviously a matter of victory or defeat.

When the man got up, he felt no discomfort on his body. He felt like he was full of energy, full of vitality, and his mental outlook was completely different, as if he had been reborn.

With a thud, the man's wife suddenly knelt on Lin Yu's face and said even more: "Miscellaneous Doctor, thank you for saving my husband's life!"

As he said that, he pulled his husband hard and kowtowed to Lin Yu.

"No, no."

Lin Yu quickly pulled the couple up, then took Mr. Song's prescription and handed them, and instructed: "Be safe, go back and take one dose according to the prescription written by Mr. Song, and you will be cured."

Song Minghui smiled bitterly. He knew that the patient had recovered and he didn't need to take medicine anymore. The reason why Lin Yu said this was just to take care of his old face.

He couldn't help but feel a little more favorable to Lin Yu.

The onlookers were also completely shocked by Lin Yu and asked for his contact information for later use.

After sending everyone away, Song Minghui took Lin Yu's hand and said, "Xiao He, I have never been convinced by anyone in my life. Today I am so impressed with you. I will be a partner tonight, and you must give me this face."

"Old Song has been awarded too much, and Mr. Song's medical skills are already superb. I need to learn more from you." Lin Yu said humbly.

In the end, Lin Yu failed to persuade Song Minghui and was still kept for dinner.

Wei Gongxun was anxious to go back and decoct medicine for his wife, but after grabbing the medicine, he left first.

Song Minghui kept praising him while drinking, and Song Zheng next to him looked ashen.

He felt that Lin Yu was like his grandfather's grandson, while he was an outsider.

After three rounds of drinking, Song Minghui finally spoke, "Xiao He, I'm going to tell you that I have something to ask for."

"Please speak with Mr. Song."

"I want to ask you to help my niece see a doctor, that is, my eldest daughter." Song Minghui sighed.

Lin Yu was shocked when he heard this. Song Minghui's medical skills were so superb, so he even wanted to invite him to see a doctor?

"Old Mr. Song is joking. I'm afraid I can't do anything about your illness." Lin Yu said with a wry smile.

"My sister is sick? Grandpa, what are you kidding? My sister is so good, how can I get any disease?" Song Zheng said in surprise. Didn't he know his sister yet? Apart from being cold, he had no illness at all.

"Xiao He, you have to help me no matter what you are doing." Song Minghui ignored Song Zheng at all.

"Can Mr. Song tell me about her illness?" Lin Yu said in confusion.

"Oh, it's hard to say. I'd better wait for you two to meet and take a look at it yourself." Song Minghui was filled with sorrow, not as if he was joking at all.

"Okay, since Mr. Song has spoken, I will no longer refuse. I wonder when it will be convenient for your niece?" Lin Yu was interested when she saw that Song Minghui was about to speak out about her niece's illness.

"She is not in Qinghai now. After a while, I called her over. My niece is strong, and she carved it from the same mold as her mother. She opened a company by herself." Song Minghui laughed and was quite proud, "She is planning to open a branch in Qinghai recently."

"Okay, then you can notify me then." Lin Yu said.

As the saying goes, when you meet a close friend with a thousand cups of wine, Lin Yu met a medical expert like Mr. Song whom he admired, and couldn't help but drink a few more cups. After returning home, Jiang Yan had already slept, but the desk lamp at the head of the bed was still kept for him.

Lin Yu glanced at the floor on the ground, then lay down on the bed.

It smells so good.

Lin Yu couldn't help but snorted and laughed. This was the first time he had been lying on this double bed.

"You're back, why are you drinking so much wine?"

Jiang Yan on the bed was awakened by him and stood up to look at him.

"Tonight, I'm going to bed!"

Lin Yu pointed to the ceiling and said proudly.

"good."

Jiang Yan agreed, then got up and went to the living room to pick him up a glass of water and put it on the head of the bed. Then he slept on the floor with a pillow.

Lin Yu was suddenly angry by her actions, and the accumulated emotions that had been around for several days also burst out in an instant. He turned over and rolled onto the floor, pressing on Jiang Yan.

"You just hate me so much?"

"ah!"

Jiang Yan screamed in fear, glanced at Lin Yu, then turned his head away, and suddenly held the bedding tightly with both hands, as if he was about to cut into the palm of his hand.

Feeling Lin Yu's warm breathing with alcohol, she was very frightened. She wanted to push Lin Yu away and scold him for being shameless, but she couldn't.

He is her wife, and he should do whatever he wants.

She thought that this day would come sooner or later, and she also tried to make such mental preparations, but she could not accept Lin Yu in her heart.

Not annoying, it is her greatest limit.

"Since you are so wronged, why bother marrying me and let each other endure this torture."

Lin Yu laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and with the alcohol, he finally spoke out his usual depressed words.

If Jiang Yan had not married He Jiarong, he would definitely have to be much more free now. He is also a man, he also has needs, and he will be attracted by the opposite sex. He also wants to have a passionate relationship.

But he can't, he already has a wife.

But what is painful is that he and this wife are in name but not real, and what is even more painful is that this wife is as beautiful as a fairy.

Although alcohol made his body a little numb, he could still feel the woman under him was slender, tight, warm and plump, and the fragrance on his body was intoxicating.

Seeing her face so close, she is still so delicate and perfect, and no matter how harsh a person is, he can't find any fault.

He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for this woman.

hatred?

But she is her "wife".

like?

But she came back so late, and she hadn't even called, as if she had nothing to do with her.

Jiang Yan remained silent, turned her head, and two lines of clear tears fell silently, dripping onto the pillow, as if she had thought of the scene that would appear next. She closed her eyes and silently welcomed the arrival of this moment.

"You must be beautiful when you smile, but unfortunately I have never seen you laugh."

But Lin Yu finally chuckled, wiped the tears from her face clean, and got up and returned to the bed.

"You have the right to do anything, I...I can cooperate with you." Jiang Yan's voice trembled and even a little afraid, but she still wanted to say that she knew everything now was not fair to "He Jiarong".

"I won't do anything before you let him go."

Lin Yu smiled indifferently, but his heart felt a little tingling.

Did you fall in love with this woman?

It was impossible, it was just a desire to conquer, and he tried his best to persuade himself.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan's heart trembled suddenly, and he looked at Lin Yu on the bed with a look of surprise, and was surprised. She had never told him that she had someone else in her heart, so how did he know?

She wanted to ask how Lin Yu learned about it, but Lin Yu already snored slightly.

What she didn't know was that if someone lived in her heart, no matter how well she could hide it, it would be impossible to hide it.
To be continued...