Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 1856 Trust me (February monthly ticket plus 8)

   "Okay." Man Bao took her hand, put it directly on her leg and lifted it up without using a pulse pillow.

  Minda:……

  She looked at Changyu and Zhou Man again. She always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say that Changyu was not sick.

  Does the likes and dislikes of a person also mean sickness?

  Who else in this world is not sick?

  Sages also have likes and dislikes, right?

  It can be seen that my sister cooperated with Zhou Man so much, Mingda opened her mouth, and didn't ask any questions.

  Man Bao stopped his hand after a while, and said solemnly: "You are a little angry, and you are a little bit sluggish. Have you eaten too much meat?"

  Changyu: "The latest meat is delicious."

"How can the meat in spring be delicious? The meat in autumn and winter is delicious. The best thing to eat in spring is green vegetables," Man Bao said, "You can eat more vegetables, but it is a pity that you can't go out of the palace, otherwise I will take you. Go back to my house and eat wild vegetables. The wild vegetables made by my sister-in-law are refreshing."

  Changyu asked: "How did you do it?"

   "Pinch the tender, boiled water, then boil it with plain water, then chop it, mix some garlic and vinegar, and add some salt. It's delicious, I can eat three bowls of porridge."

  Changyu didn’t believe it, "Didn’t it mean that wild vegetables are bitter?"

   "My sister-in-law's cooking is not bitter. After blanching, the bitterness will come out, but what my second sister-in-law did is not. What my second sister-in-law did is only bitter."

  "Then you will bring me a little when you enter the palace next time."

  "But the wild vegetables won't look good after they are made, and they will be a bit dark after they are made. They look like poison, and the guards at the palace gate may not let me bring them in."

  Changyu tilted his head to confirm again: "Is it really delicious?"

   "Really delicious."

   "Okay, then you... I count, you are the day after tomorrow? Then you will bring it to the gate of the palace the day after tomorrow."

   Mingda said: "Sister, if Zhou Man can't bring in, then you probably won't be able to bring in."

   "It doesn't matter, I just eat it at the gate of the palace." Changyu said: "I just want to taste the super delicious wild vegetables you said."

  Man Bao thought it was a good idea, and nodded repeatedly.

  Mingda is suddenly tired and doesn't want to care about the two of them. She asked helplessly, "Aren't you talking about your sister's illness?"

   "Oh, yes," Changyu asked, "Is my illness serious?"

   "It's not very serious yet," Man Bao said solemnly, "but you should treat the disease as soon as possible, otherwise it will get worse."

  Changyu also nodded earnestly, "I know, but when you are looking for a prescription, you can give me a prescription that is not too bitter. If it can be made into a pill, the honey pill is the best."

  Man Bao nodded, "But there should be no need to take medicine."

  Changyu's back was cold, and after looking at Mingda, he whispered: "I, I don't want to get a needle."

  She kept watching Mingda getting the needle, she didn't want to get it.

  Man Baodao: "It depends on the actual situation, but I guess, you probably don't need needle treatment, you are not that serious."

   Long hesitated, "Neither need to take medicine nor get a needle, how should I treat it?"

  "Come on with chat, there are many other treatments, you can wait for me to go back and find out."

  Mingda smiled and fell on the couch, clutching his stomach and was too happy.

  Changyu finally realized that something was wrong, and lost his voice: "Talking to cure the illness? Are you making me amused after having been together for a long time?"

  Man Bao seriously shook his head and said: "No, do you think chatting can't cure illness? Do you know what mental illness is?"

  Changyu said in an angry voice: "I don't know."

   "Then have you ever heard the eunuchs say something like this, the patient is overthinking, overthinking, fearful, frustrated..."

   "Stop, stop, I've heard all these words."

"This is sick," Man Bao said, "But, we doctors are not familiar with those patients, and it is difficult to talk to others, so we can only prescribe medicine, and then solve it on the surface. You have to relax and want to open it. Some... As for whether you can be relieved, it still depends on everyone."

   "But what a good relationship I have with you, naturally you can talk about it. If you want to take medicine, it's okay. I'll prescribe it for you?"

  "Don't," Changyu immediately hugged her arm and smiled: "You're right, who am I with you? No need to prescribe medicine, let's chat and talk about it."

  Man Bao nodded in satisfaction and relieved her: "Don't worry, I will check the medical book as soon as I go back, and I will come to chat with you tomorrow."

  Mingda, who had stopped laughing, couldn't help but squatted on the couch and laughed, tears were about to flow out.

  Man Bao pushed her, "Don’t laugh, we are all serious."

  Long hesitation: "Don't pay attention to her, I can feel that I am sick myself."

  Because of this sentence, Mindart first found a reason to send Changyu away, and then took Man Bao and asked, “Is my sister really sick or is she fake?”

  Man Baodao: "It's also sick to pierce the horns."

  Mingda burst out laughing, completely relieved, "You scared me, I thought it was a serious illness."

  Man Bao also laughed. The disease was said to be a disease, but it really didn’t matter if he couldn’t cure it. After all, it’s his own choice to decide what life will be like in the end.

  But it is the best to be cured, not to mention that Changyu is not someone else but her friend. She hopes she can live well.

  Man Bao returned to the Taiyuan Hospital and wrote Mingda’s pulse case and filed it back to Chongwenguan, and then sneaked back to his room to consult with Teacher Mo.

  Ms. Mo did not expect that one day he would become a love counselor, but the point is, he is not married yet, is he too early to become a love counselor?

But when he flickered his longing eyes at the student, he sighed and chatted with her, "Since your friend, no, it's a patient, since the female patient doesn't like her fiance so much, why should she agree to talk to him? How about a wedding?"

Man Bao said: "She has no better choice. Although she doesn't like Wei Yu very much, Wei Yu is a gentleman with good talents and good personalities. Although the Wei family comes from a poor family, his father is now the prime minister. So the family is not bad in the world."

   Teacher Mo understood, "This is still a political marriage, then does she have anyone she likes?"

  Man Bao became distressed, "Is there? Yes, but it's not."

  Ms. Mo also became distressed, "If there is, then there is, if there is no, why don’t you hesitate?"

Man Bao said: "She likes to be handsome. We have a gentleman here. He is very good-looking and has first-class personality and talent. We range from ninety-year-old ladies to one. All year-old girls like him."

  Ms. Mo: "...stars."

  Man Bao thought for a while, his eyes brightened, “Yes, the teacher’s description is good, it shines like a star in the sky, attracting attention and love.”

Teacher Mo took a look at Man Bao and didn't tell her what a star is, but said: "Speaking of this, her mind is relatively simple, and it should be better to lead. If you think about it, her fiancé and the star she likes have There is no common ground. If there are common advantages, it will be easy to guide. By the way, how old is your female patient?"

  Man Bao knew that they all like to ask about the age, so he said: "It's fifteen."

See you tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)