The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

Jiang Yishan looked at Feng Qi.

He didn't trust Feng Qi a little bit, and felt that his granddaughter was a bit exaggerated.

"Let her see it, I also want to know how to treat it."

Feng Qi said.

Even Feng Qi couldn't see the real illness, so Jiang Yishan had no choice but to hold the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Feng Qi was excited and nervous when she heard that they allowed her to go for treatment.

Excitedly, she will finally do it, Feng Qi won't.

The nervous thing is that this is not her own skill after all, it is Yang Ziqin's subconsciousness left in her body, fearing that it is another matter to actually operate it.

"What is the reason for this disease?"

Feng Qi has never been ashamed to ask, and she will never feel ashamed to ask others for advice because she doesn't understand.

"It's called... yellow ghost disease."

Feng Qi said.

"Yellow ghost disease? You mean I have ghosts on me?"

When Jiang Yishan heard it, goose bumps all over his body suddenly appeared, and his back was cold.

"It's just the name of a disease. It doesn't really have ghosts. It means that the disease is as weird as a ghost."

Feng Qi explained.

"It turned out to be like this."

Jiang Yishan breathed a sigh of relief.

Yellow ghost disease?
Feng Qi vaguely saw the name of this disease somewhere, but seemed to have forgotten it.

With her photographic memory, she shouldn't have forgotten it. It is estimated that Feng Qi's intelligence also affected her to some extent, and made her lower her intelligence.

Feng Qi began to give Jiang Yishan acupuncture and moxibustion, and also generously introduced Feng Qi how to do it.

Feng Qi listened carefully to her acupuncture and moxibustion methods, and found that this set of acupuncture and moxibustion methods was very miraculous, which she had never seen before.

It is estimated that it is a lost acupuncture method.

"Do you remember what kind of acupuncture and moxibustion is?"

Feng Qi asked.

"This acupuncture method is called Wuming Needle. It was created by a doctor in the countryside at that time, and Ms. Yang was able to teach it."

Feng Qi carefully flipped through Yang Ziqin's memory and said.

"It seems that it is really lost."

Feng Qi said, "I have to write it down quickly."

"Well, then you see what I do."

Feng Qi didn't have a petty and narrow selfishness, nor did she think that acupuncture and moxibustion could not be learned by Feng Qi.

She has been more or less educated by the Feng family since she was a child, saying that medicine has no boundaries and should not be hidden, but should be shared for the benefit of mankind.

Feng Qi picked up the pen and paper, and made notes while watching Feng Qi's operation.

Under acupuncture and moxibustion, the yellow swelling on Jiang Yishan's body actually disappeared at the speed of the naked eye, and finally returned to normal.

Feng Qi pulled out the needle carefully, looked at Jiang Yishan with joy and said, "Grandpa, you are fine now, let her take a pulse for you."

Jiang Yishan was also full of joy.

Feng Qi checked Jiang Yishan's pulse and found that his pulse was still not right, so she said to Feng Qi, "Look at his pulse, I can't tell."

"You're not infected with my stupid disease, are you?"

Feng Qi was embarrassed, felt Jiang Yishan's pulse, and then her face changed drastically, "Grandpa, your current pulse is dead, you won't live for a few days."

When Jiang Yishan heard it, his mood sank, "Isn't it already cured? Why am I still going to die?"

"This...I don't know."

Feng Qi looked at Feng Qi in embarrassment.

"It's a kind of pulse manifestation that the human body is exhausted and has nothing to do with this disease."

Feng Qi explained lightly, "You'd better go back to the capital as soon as possible to deal with the funeral affairs, and make all the arrangements for the Jiang family."

"No! I don't want to die."

Jiang Yishan looked anxiously at the two people in front of him, "Can you tell me how to attach your soul to another body."