Chapter 451
"What's wrong? Is it a very secret reason?" Seeing Jiang Zhiren's question, Qingzhu asked.

Jiang Zhiren's eyes flickered twice, nodded, and said, "Well, that's it."

Hearing this, Qingzhu smiled at Jiang Zhiren, looked at him and said: "Keeping secrets for patients is the basic morality of a doctor. I dare not say anything else, but I can guarantee that what you said to me Every word ends with me and will never come out of my mouth again."

After hearing Qingzhu's words, Jiang Zhiren also smiled at Qingzhu, showing his white teeth, for no reason, which made people feel a shock in their hearts.

Then, Jiang Zhiren was nervous, lowered his voice and said to Qingzhu: "Do you know that the doctors who treat my father and mother are all invited by my uncle."

Jiang Zhiren's words, although he didn't say it clearly, but he was so serious and neurotic, how could Qingzhu not understand, Jiang Zhiren's real meaning was actually to say that he suspected that his uncle deliberately hired a quack doctor, What about killing his father and mother?
However, Qingzhu felt that this matter was mostly imagined by Jiang Zhiren.

However, this matter is a bit difficult to handle. Jiang Zhiren has a heart disease in his heart. If the heart disease is not cured, I am afraid that she will prescribe the medicine, and the effect will not be too obvious.

However, it is extremely difficult to cure Jiang Zhiren's heart disease, and it can even be said that there is no way.

Because she didn't know whether what Jiang Zhiren said was true or not, and she couldn't ask Jiang Lingde.

In case the matter is false, it's okay to say, then Jiang Lingde is probably just sad.But if it is true, who knows if Jiang Lingde did it on purpose?If it was intentional, wouldn't Jiang Zhiren be put in danger?

Besides, even if he asked, would Jiang Lingde tell the truth to himself?

After thinking about it, Qingzhu finally decided, let's just pretend not to hear this sentence, at least for a while.

Therefore, Qingzhu simply skipped this topic, looked at Jiang Zhiren and asked with a smile: "So, the reason why you believe me is that we met by chance?"

"Not at all." Because Qingzhu skipped the topic, Jiang Zhiren was no longer so neurotic. Hearing Qingzhu's question now, he shook his head and replied.

While talking, Jiang Zhiren added: "Because you are very accurate, girl."

"So, you think I'm not a quack doctor?" Qingzhu looked at Jiang Zhiren and asked again.

"Yes." Jiang Zhiren nodded.

"A doctor who met by chance and has nothing to do with your uncle is not a quack doctor... So, would you be willing to let me try to prescribe a medicine for you and take it on time?" Qing Zhu looked at Jiang Zhiren, and once again asked.

A slight hesitation flashed across Jiang Zhiren's face, but soon disappeared, replaced by another heavy nod.

Seeing this, Qingzhu raised her voice and asked everyone outside the door to come in again, and asked the post house servants to bring up pens, ink, paper and inkstone.

While waiting for the handyman in the post station to bring up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Jiang Lingde cautiously walked up to Qingzhu, cupped his hands and bowed, and then said: "Thank you for your troubles for the nephew of the lower official. The lower official has the courage to invite the nobleman." Let me know, my nephew, what is the situation, I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

Although there are some things that are hard to tell Jiang Lingde, you can still tell Jiang Lingde about the basic illness. After all, all he has shown so far is his care and love for Jiang Zhiren.

So Qingzhu nodded slightly, glanced at Jiang Lingde and said in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang should have suffered emotional damage when he was young. After a long time, the emotional damage hurts the internal organs, and the damage to the internal organs hurts the emotional will, which makes Mr. Jiang feel more depressed. , and become more and more prone to anger and anger, so I can't control it, and I want to make trouble everywhere."

Hearing what Qingzhu said, Jiang Lingde hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Then, my lord, is there any medicine to heal this emotional injury?"

"There are prescriptions and medicines, but I can't guarantee whether they can be cured or not." Qingzhu's voice was still very low, and she paused for a while before lowering her voice and said: "Master Jiang knows that Mr. Jiang is very good at treating doctors. How distrustful, prescribing prescriptions for patients who don't trust themselves has always been a taboo among doctors, and I took the risk of violating the taboo by prescribing prescriptions for Mr. Jiang, just doing my best."

After hearing Qingzhu's words, Jiang Lingde's face was filled with gratitude, and after taking a deep bow, he said, "Thank you for your troubles. You are so disregarding past suspicions, I am really grateful."

Qingzhu was not very polite to Jiang Lingde, because the handyman at the post station had already brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.Qingzhu spread out the paper, picked up the pen and drew a square on the paper.

Bupleurum, Chuanxiong, Citrus aurantium, Rhizoma Cyperus, Chenpi, Magnolia officinalis each three qian, white peony root, pinellia [-] qian each, Yejiao vine [-] qian, jujube kernel [-] qian, mother-of-pearl [-] qian, ginger juice, zhuru each Seven qian, Huoxiang [-] qian, Corydalis yanhusuo [-] qian, Codonopsis pilosula and yam [-] qian each, licorice [-] qian and [-] fen.

One dose per day, two bowls of water decocted into half a bowl, half in the morning and evening.

Qingzhu made a good prescription, and Jiang Lingde wanted to pick it up with both hands, but Qingzhu shook his head at him and said, "Let Mr. Jiang take a look at this prescription first."

Jiang Lingde was a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, said "that's fine", and then stopped insisting.

Jiang Zhiren read the prescription, and put it away by himself, Jiang Lingde didn't say anything, but just pulled Jiang Zhiren together, and thanked Qingzhu a thousand times.

After thanking him, seeing the fatigue on Qingzhu's face, Jiang Lingde took Jiang Zhiren to leave.

Originally, when Jiang Lingde left, Qingzhu wanted him to take the mahogany box and its contents with him, but Jiang Lingde refused anyway.

First of all, it was used as an apology gift for Jiang Zhiren who offended a nobleman. Later, Qingzhu said that Jiang Zhiren had already apologized and apologized, and there was no need for any apology ceremony. Jiang Lingde then said that it was Qingzhu to Jiang Zhiren asked about the consultation fee for the prescription.

There is no other way, Qingzhu can only keep these things, but she secretly made up her mind, if these are really ill-gotten gains, then she will have to use them on the common people anyway.

When Jiang Lingde took Jiang Zhiren away, Qingshan found a reason to dismiss Beishan Yicheng, then looked at Qingzhu, and said helplessly and with a headache: "Sister, you can't help but see the patient. When will the problem of living eager to try get better? Didn’t we agree to scare them to scare them, how come in the end, it turned out that you gave Jiang Zhiren a doctor?”

Qingzhu's face was a little embarrassing, he looked at Qingshan and laughed a few times, and said: "Your sister and I have nothing to do about this matter, it's hard to hold back when we encounter it, you know that..."

"Okay..." Qingshan drooped his head heavily, pretending to accept his fate, and then said, "But sister, what did you stop me for?"

(End of this chapter)

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