Xiao Qingyin, a master physician, dies unexpectedly and transmigrates into the body of the eldest legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue in the Great Xi Dynasty, who was raised in the count...
"Qingyin, I've recently developed several red spots on my body. Some are the size of a fingernail, and some are the size of a coin. I don't know what they are."
Xiao Qingyin went closer to examine it and found silvery-white scales on the red spots. She replied, "This is psoriasis, also known as cowhide lichen."
Ning's expression changed drastically.
She had heard of tinea capitis and tinea pedis, both of which are incurable once contracted.
And it was extremely undignified.
It immediately brings to mind the phrase used to describe someone who is utterly wicked: "Sores on the head, pus flowing from the soles of the feet."
She did so many good deeds, and she would burn incense and pray to Buddha on the first and fifteenth of each lunar month.
How could someone have such a disgusting disease?
It's still attached to my body!
Wouldn't all the skin on my body rot away?
Xiao Qingyin could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her expression.
"Don't worry, psoriasis is different from tinea capitis and tinea pedis. It is not caused by fungi, but by immune dysregulation."
Although relapses are common, proper skincare can help suppress them.
Upon hearing this, Ning let out a long sigh of relief.
"As long as it's not that kind of ringworm."
Xiao Qingyin smiled and said, "I'll prepare some topical ointment for you and prescribe some medicine. After you get home and use the medicine, take a soak in a hot spring and bask in the sun when you have time, and you'll get better soon."
Ning said gratefully, "Thank you so much."
The medicinal powder was left to dry around the pavilion. Xiao Qingyin took more than a dozen kinds of medicinal powder and mixed them with water to make a medicinal ointment.
Ning sat to the side, drinking tea and chatting with her.
Lost in their conversation, a football fell from the sky and hit a box of pills that were drying in the sun.
The pills were smashed and scattered everywhere.
One of the drops splashed into the teacup that Ning had just brought to her lips, and she drank it down without warning.