Chapter 97 Green Tongue

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The old lady shook her head and muttered to herself: "What kind of medical clinic is this open? It doesn't sell medicine, and it doesn't know how to make money if it's rich. It's really inexplicable!"

The old lady came out of the consultation room muttering, Qi Rongyue listened to it, but pretended she didn't hear it, turned around and tidied up the medicine box with paper and pens on the table, Xue'er also came in, and remade the messed up bed .

Xue'er is not as well-bred as Qi Rongyue, she has to say it if she doesn't like it, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable: "Miss, this old lady's mouth is too broken, we shouldn't be like her. Treat her and let her go to another doctor!"

Qi Rongyue said: "Healing a disease is not about selling rouge and water powder. We can't decide whether to heal someone according to our own preferences. Don't say such things in the future!"

Xue'er stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "Got it!"

In fact, she still knows a little bit about the temperament of the young lady. The young lady must hate this old lady as much as she does. It's just that the young lady is open-minded and doesn't care about this kind of villain.

After tidying up the consultation room, the master and servant came out and sat back on the consultation table.

The man holding the No. [-] card hurried forward. Unlike the others, he didn't bring any family members who needed to see a doctor, but he was alone.

The man looked mysterious, and lowered his voice: "Miss Qi, my illness is very strange, and there is nothing particularly uncomfortable, but the color of my tongue suddenly changed, look!"

The man opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, which turned out to be green, the same color as grass and leaves.

Qi Rongyue took out a wooden stick from the drawer, wrapped a piece of white silk cloth around the wooden stick, and wiped it on his tongue after wrapping it up. one color.

Qi Rongyue threw the wooden stick and silk cloth into the small bucket beside her feet, and said, "Take the pulse first!"

The man hastily stretched out his hand, and she pinched the pulse with one finger, but within a few breaths, she withdrew her hand and said, "What special food have you eaten recently?"

The man thought for a while, and said: "It's nothing. I've been eating at home recently. Everyone eats the same food. But my tongue has changed color. Ms. Qi, do I have some terminal illness?"

It can be seen that the man is very nervous, death, everyone is afraid!
Qi Rongyue said: "Think about it carefully, what else did you eat that others didn't eat!"

The man thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, yes, I ate one thing. It was the passionflower that my cousin brought from Persia. It was rare and only gave me one. I will eat it." I was not willing to share it, so I ate it alone, but to be honest, the taste of that thing is really not very good, it is unpalatable, very unpalatable!"

"Did your tongue change color after eating that?" Qi Rongyue asked.

The man said: "I'm not sure either. I'm a man, unlike a woman who looks in the mirror from time to time. I don't know if my tongue changed color at that time. I only discovered it after two days."

The corners of Qi Rongyue's lips curled slightly, recalling an interesting incident when she was a child. That year, an envoy from Persia came to bring many things unique to Persia, among which was this passion flower, which is a kind of green fruit. , both ends are pointed, and the middle is round. After cutting, there is a white pulp inside. Eat the pulp, it is sweet and glutinous, very delicious.

The skin of passionflower is also a good thing. It can be used to dye cloth. The dyed cloth is green and natural, very beautiful, and exudes a unique fragrance of passionflower.

(End of this chapter)

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