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Chapter 47 Medication Records
"An Yu! Go get the medication records from the warehouse!"

After a moment.

The little nun took the past medication records from the warehouse and handed them over to the teacher.

However, the teacher didn't even read it, and handed over the manual to Chen Yang directly.

"Doctor, this is the past medication records in our temple, you can take a good look! An Ran is also in it."

Chen Yang's goal is very simple.

after all.

Now everyone is ignorant of the patient's condition, and now it is in danger, but the condition has not progressed at all.

So he wanted to check from the source.

He wanted to see, what was the first symptom on An Ran's body before coming to the hospital?
Maybe it has something to do with the bad symptoms now.

This is also a helpless move.

After all, there is really no other effective way
Received from nun.

Chen Yang flipped through it quickly, looking for a familiar name.

found it!
Chen Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, checking An Ran's medications in recent days.

To his surprise, the medication record was written by hand.

And An Ran's medication records for the past few days are only Liao Liao.

two days ago.

Take out a box of throat cough granules from the warehouse.

The information of this drug quickly appeared in Chen Yang's mind, it was a drug for treating pharyngitis.

But why?
At this moment, Chen Yang frowned.

There are only a few lines, but this has nothing to do with the medicine and the current patient's illness.

Chronic pharyngitis has nothing to do with the present symptoms.

Just now.

Chen Yang seemed to think of something, suddenly raised his head and asked the teacher.

"By the way! I would like to ask my wife, the little master has gone down the mountain for alms recently? Where did you go? When did it happen?"

The teacher nodded slightly upon hearing this.

It's just that there is doubt in the eyes, the young man in front of him must have too many questions.

"Just four days ago, this is also a tradition in our temple since ancient times. Every autumn, a disciple will be sent to the foot of the mountain to beg for alms and practice..."

After Chen Yang heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Could it be?"

Seeing this, the teacher could only nod sadly.

"The disciple dispatched this time is none other than An Ran! This is also the first time he has gone down the mountain since he came back in ten years. I saw him depressed all day long and wanted him to go out for a walk, but I never expected to encounter such a thing..."

The teacher was talking.

His eyes were full of tears again, and his figure couldn't stop sobbing.

Her heart is full of self-blame, and she has been very guilty of what happened to her child for many years.

She blamed herself for not keeping watch.

That's why this child, An Ran, suffered from such a catastrophe. He has suffered from a miserable life since he was a child, and he still suffers from this catastrophe...

Looking at the teacher in front of him who couldn't stop sobbing, Chen Yang frowned, not knowing what to say to comfort him.

He opened his mouth, but finally swallowed what he wanted to say.

Now the situation is urgent and no treatment can be found. I am afraid that the patient will not survive for two days.

No matter how much he talked, it would only add to the sadness.

His mind was in chaos. After listening to this, for some reason, he always felt that there was an answer in his mind that was about to come out!

"According to the time, An Ran took the medicine after returning to the mountain! The red spot on his hand also appeared after returning to the mountain!"

The two seem unrelated.

There must be a connection.

But what is the relationship and conflict in this?
Chen Yang's face was full of gloom, and his mind was in chaos for a while, he didn't know where to start as a breakthrough.

moment.

Chen Yang felt his mouth was dry and he waited for the tea to cool down before he picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

The tea was slightly astringent, but there was a burst of coolness from the stomach, and I felt refreshed.

This tea contains Chinese medicine!

Based on Chen Yang's understanding of medicinal materials, this tea must have the effect of calming the nerves and relieving fire.

Very refreshing on the palate.

This is definitely not something that ordinary tea can do.

Because he was a psychiatrist in his previous life, he also did some research on tea, in order to cooperate with his work.

So he always chooses some calming and calming tea, just to prevent irritability when receiving patients.

But after tasting so many tea leaves in his previous life, the taste was very strange to him.

Chen Yang was slightly stunned, and then he opened his mouth with curiosity.

The teacher has stopped sobbing, after all, she still has to take care of her own face in front of outsiders.

His eyes were slightly red, and when Chen Yang asked, he didn't know why.

But he still spoke truthfully.

"This is the mind-soothing tea we prepared ourselves. It has the effect of calming the nerves..."

The teacher was talking, but she hadn't finished speaking yet.

Chen Yang's pupils shrank, and his eyes were even more generous, and he stood up suddenly from the ground.

The sudden situation made the teacher very shocked.

But the young man in front of her was startled, which made her very puzzled.

then.

He saw the young man opposite, with a joyful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he laughed heartily.

"I understand!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, he couldn't help but stand up straight away, laughing wildly.

The sudden situation made the master, who had a high level of practice, a little confused.

Confused.

Ben was still in grief.

But seeing the situation in front of him suddenly, for some reason, he wanted to leave this place.

Not for anything else.

It's just because the scene in front of me is too weird.

Chen Yang's face was flushed with laughter, and he was full of joy. He finally solved the puzzle that had puzzled him for a long time.

This made his heart suddenly full of confidence.

Then, Chen Yang continued to speak.

"Master! Excuse me, is there any medicine to soothe the nerves in the tea you make?"

The teacher was very confused, but she still nodded.

When the young man asked about this cup of tea, for some reason, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

Could it be?

An Ran's child's condition is related to tea?
Such a terrible thought flashed across the teacher's mind, and then she continued to speak.

"The brewing of this tea has been passed down for hundreds of years. In order to promote practice, all the monks in the whole temple will use this tea of ​​concentration..."

Surprise flashed in Chen Yang's eyes.

did not think of.

The answer that I have been looking for all this time is actually right in front of my eyes.

If it wasn't for his dry mouth just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't drink this cup of tea.

After all, he himself is not a tea drinker, he prefers coffee to tea.

A deep memory flashed across Chen Yang's mind.

When he saw the three nuns, he clearly remembered that when the nun drank the medicine, she drank from the teacup she brought.

If his guess is right.

In the teacup is the tea that was prepared in the temple.

Chen Yang's eyes were burning hot, seeing the crazy young man in front of him made him feel uncomfortable all over his body.

"Young man? I don't know why you are so startled? Could it be that the tea is related to Anren's condition?"

(End of this chapter)