In the 21st century, Chen Qingqing transmigrated to become cannon fodder in Nanshan Village of the Great Ning Dynasty. In a year of famine and a waning moon, her wicked grandmother, to support her ...
Chapter 44 I Can't Cure You
Shi Taishou gritted his teeth, his eyes wide with anger, "Miss Chen, today I will treat you as if you are blind. You should leave immediately. If you dare to speak without restraint again, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Chen Qingqing's expression was calm. "Butler Shi, what I just said is the truth. If you don't believe me, ask your young master. Has he been feeling dizzy, tinnitus, cold limbs, and fear of the cold and wind recently?"
Fan Hun shook his head and said, "Yes, I still feel a little cold now."
"You have a typical case of kidney deficiency."
"Kidney deficiency?" Fan Hun laughed nonchalantly, "As the saying goes, nine out of ten men are weak. I thought it was no big deal.
My family has plenty of ginseng, deer antler, ganoderma lucidum, and bird's nest. I drink one bowl in the morning and one bowl in the evening, and it won't take more than a few days for the body to replenish itself.
It's not as weird as you said, and he died in three to five years. It's really bullshit.
This young master hasn't enjoyed enough of the good times in the world, how can I die so easily? I think you are just a quack doctor."
Chen Qingqing raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Don't disbelieve me, you think drinking some ginseng can make up for it, you think it's too simple.
To tell you the truth, don't underestimate the back pain. The kidneys are the home of the kidneys.
Your back pain, leg cramps, dizziness, tinnitus and hand tremors are all caused by kidney disease.
You appear to be full of energy, but in reality your kidneys have been overworked and the poison is spreading quietly.
If you don't listen to my advice, not only me, but even the gods won't be able to save your life."
"You, you, you are talking nonsense." Fan Hun was a little scared when he heard that. He knew in his heart that he was really unable to do it in that aspect these days, and he gave up after just a few attempts. If what she said was true, he would not have many days to live.
No, he still has several wives. If she really dies, he won't be able to enjoy them...
Thinking of this, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and his legs went limp with fear. He grinned and started to act coquettishly.
"Mom, I'm scared. I don't want to die. You have to find a way to save me!"
Mrs. Fan glared at Chen Qingqing in dissatisfaction.
"My silly son, you believed her lies. I think she was just telling you nonsense to scare you and cheat our family out of some money."
"No, Mom, she's right. My son has been feeling dizzy these days, and his hands and feet are cold. I'm afraid I won't live long!"
When Mrs. Fan heard this, her heart skipped a beat. She was 30 years old when she gave birth to such a precious son, and it was all thanks to this only child that she gained status as a mother.
If anything happens to her son, it will be the end of her life!
As the saying goes, it is better to believe it exists than to believe it does not.
Thinking about it carefully, what Miss Chen said was right. Her son was playing with women all day long, and even a strong body could not bear it.
If we continue to let him go on like this, he will surely be dead soon...
Thinking of this, she completely lost her previous arrogance and smiled.
"I'm so sorry for what I did to you just now. Please don't take it to heart, Miss Chen. According to your opinion, how should my son's illness be treated? Please prescribe some good medicine, which will save his life."
Chen Qingqing was very proud in her heart, "Little guy, you still don't believe that I can't cure you,
If you are sensible and respectful, I won't bother with this matter. If you dare to tease me again, I will scare you to death with poison.
She smiled faintly, "Don't worry, Madam Fan. Your son's illness isn't serious right now. He doesn't need to take any tonics to nourish yin and strengthen the body, nor does he need to prepare Chinese medicine to tonify the kidneys and strengthen the body. As long as he pays attention to his personal morality, abstains from sex, and does some physical work within his ability, he will be fully recovered in less than half a year."
"That's great! Miss Chen is truly a skilled doctor. My son has never liked taking medicine since he was young. I never thought that with just a little attention, his illness would heal on its own. Unlike those unethical quacks who prescribe dozens of herbal remedies for any illness, no matter what."
Mrs. Fan said lovingly to Fan Hun, "Hun'er, you can't go fooling around outside anymore. Stay home and help your father manage the business. Remember?"
Fan Hun pursed his lips and said, "Mom, I can do anything you ask me to do, but it's a bit difficult for me to give up women. Can you let me find one every other day?"
"Nonsense, didn't you hear what Miss Chen just said? If you keep flirting with women, even gods can't save you."
Fan Hun was like an eggplant hit by frost, with a sad face. "Okay, then I'll try to endure it for half a year."
Mrs. Fan was very happy. She had always advised her son to abstain from sex, but he always turned a deaf ear to her. Now, this girl convinced him with just a few words.
No matter what, it seems that he still has some skills, and his eyes softened as he looked at Chen Qingqing.
Seeing this, Shi Taishou tentatively said to Madam Fan, "Madam, the master is still itching in the back hall. Why don't you let Miss Chen take a look first?"
"Look at my poor memory. I was so preoccupied with worrying about my son that I forgot that the master back there was suffering." Mrs. Fan smiled. "Miss Chen, please move to the back hall and help my master with his treatment."
Chen Qingqing nodded. Although the itchy belly could be caused by rheumatism, pruritus, dermatitis or eczema, she still had to see the doctor before deciding what medicine to take.
"Please lead the way."
Arriving at the backyard, before entering the house, I heard a burst of screams.
"Ouch, I'm itching to death, come here, come here, where have you all been, come over here and scratch me."
Shi Taishou pushed the door open and walked into the room, lowering his brows and looking submissive. "Master, I'm here."
"Damn shit stinks, where have you been? Come here and scratch it for me."
"Master, have you forgotten? You asked me to go to the countryside to post a notice to hire a doctor." Shi Taishou explained while helping to scratch the itch.
Fan Tong grimaced, "Ouch, I'm almost dying of itchiness. Have you seen a doctor?"
"Don't worry, sir. I've got the doctor, and he's waiting for you in the outer room!"
"You idiot, you're still scratching me when the doctor is here! Hurry up and invite the doctor in!"
"Okay, okay, I'll be right there." Shi Taishou trotted to the outer room and bowed to Chen Qingqing. "Miss Chen, you heard it too. My master is itching like crazy. Please go in and take a look. Give him some medicine to stop the itching."
"Okay, show me around and I'll prescribe some medicine."
When Chen Qingqing came to the inner room, she saw a fat man lying on the bed. His belly was unusually big, like a big pot.
I secretly complained in my heart, the name really suits the person, he deserves to be called a glutton...