Chapter 181 Qiao Qiao, you’ve worked hard. I’ll give you a good massage.

With Su Qiao's words, Fang Jing mustered up the courage to look at her.

"Comrade Su Qiao, I heard that you are an excellent doctor, and I would like to ask if you can treat that kind of disease.

If it can be cured, can you help me cure it?"

Su Qiao looked at Fang Jing's embarrassed expression and was about to ask what was wrong.

But when the words came to her lips, she suddenly remembered the last time Yao Jinhua said that Qin Zhengrong was infertile, and everyone was talking about the fact that Fang Jing had not had a child.

Suddenly I realize it!

She said, "Sister-in-law, I can't guarantee that I can cure you.

But I can take a look at it and find out the cause. If it can be cured, I will definitely cure it for you!"

"Sister-in-law, give me your hand first and I'll take your pulse."

Fang Jing extended her hand to Su Qiao.

Su Qiao held her pulse and felt it carefully, then said, "Change your hand."

After taking the pulse with both hands, Su Qiao frowned slightly and asked, "Sister-in-law, have you been to the hospital for a check-up before?"

Fang Jing quickly replied, "We have checked. My husband and I have both checked.

My man is fine.

The doctor couldn't find out what was wrong with me.

I have secretly visited many Chinese medicine doctors before, and they said that I have a cold uterus and it would be difficult for me to get pregnant.

I also drank a lot of Chinese medicine to treat uterine cold, but even after drinking so much bitter soup, my stomach didn’t feel any better. ”

Today's traditional Chinese medicine still falls into the category of "four olds".

Although the hospital also retains the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, traditional Chinese medicine in the hospital has little status compared to Western medicine.

Folk Chinese medicine practitioners dare not openly treat patients.

Most of them are like my grandfather, who only treats acquaintances in a small area within a few villages.

Su Qiao nodded and said, "Well, your constitution does make it difficult for you to conceive, but it's not because of uterine coldness, but because of external coldness and internal heat.

The pulse looks like uterine cold, but in fact it is internal deficiency heat. To treat the symptoms, we must treat the root cause, so we must regulate the deficiency heat first.

Next, we will treat the cold uterus. Once these two problems are solved, you should have good news soon, sister-in-law."

As Su Qiao was talking, she took out a pen and paper and wrote a prescription for Fang Jing.

"Sister-in-law, go to the hospital and get the medicine according to this prescription. After taking it for half a month, come back to me and I will change the prescription for you."

Fang Jing looked at the prescription given by Su Qiao, feeling somewhat skeptical.

After all, the old Chinese doctors she had visited before were all very old, with white hair and beards, and they didn't take good care of her health.

Su Qiao is so young, can he do it?

But she thought, the doctors before weren't good enough, what if Su Qiao really could?

Anyway, I have already drunk so many bitter medicine soups, so this little bit doesn't matter.

Fang Jing put away the prescription and nodded heavily, "Qiao Qiao, thank you.

Don't worry, I will definitely drink this medicine well."

As Su Qiao left the auditorium with Fang Jing, she told her about the things to pay attention to in daily life.

"Sister-in-law, pregnancy not only requires taking good care of your body, but also depends on fate.

Your mood is also very important. Only when you are in a good mood will it be easier to conceive.

You should focus on relaxing and not thinking too much."

Fang Jing smiled.

She was already hearing the cocoon in her ears from Su Qiao's words.

But her pregnancy was not moving. Even if her husband didn't say anything, her mother-in-law disliked her openly or covertly. The rumors in the compound were even more devastating.

How could she be in such a good mood?

Su Qiao looked at Fang Jing's expression and realized that her instructions were somewhat unrealistic.

Now all we can do is help Fang Jing get back in shape as soon as possible.

When she walked out of the auditorium, Qin Zhengrong was already waiting for her outside as usual.

Su Qiao quickly said goodbye to Fang Jing and ran towards Qin Zhengrong.

Fang Jing looked at Su Qiao's excited little woman's back, and envy couldn't help but show in her eyes.

She would rather her man be childless.

She doesn't have to bear this anymore.

As usual, Qin Zhengrong walked to a deserted place, grabbed Su Qiao's little hand, and led her home.

When Qin Zhengrong went out to pick someone up, the medicinal bath that Su Qiao had been taking a bath in was already boiling in the pot.

In the small room, under the warm yellow light, the fragrance of Chinese medicine filled the whole room.

It also adds a bit of ambiguity to the warm house.

The man carried the medicinal bath water and filled the bath tub.

Su Qiao got her change of clothes in the house and was going to the bathroom when she suddenly felt her body float up into the air.

Feeling weightless, she subconsciously hugged the man's neck.

"Brother Zhengrong, you..."

She blinked, looked at the man's perfectly sculpted jawline, and exclaimed in surprise.

Before she finished her words, the man's slightly cool lips had already pecked her lips lightly.

The man's dark eyes were deep and bottomless. "I'll take a shower with you."

Su Qiao: ...

She grabbed the man's shirt with her small hands and said, "Brother Zhengrong, that medicinal bath is... for treating women's uterine cold."

Qin Zhengrong looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is there any harm to a man's body?"

Su Qiao: ...

"Well, no."

Qin Zhengrong curled his lips slightly, "That's enough."

He put his thin lips close to her ear and said, "Qiao Qiao, you've worked hard today. I'll give you a good massage later to relieve your fatigue."

Su Qiao: ...

She didn't quite believe what the man said.

In fact, in the first half, the man was really trying his best to massage her.

Her calves, which had been tired all day, were completely relaxed by the massage.

But just as she was humming in comfort, the water in the bathtub suddenly splashed.

She opened her eyes, and the man's stern face had magnified in front of her, "Qiao Qiao..."

The man's rough hands grasped her slender waist.

There was no need to say the rest, as she had already understood the look in the man's eyes.

Her watery eyes blinked shyly involuntarily.

The next moment, the man sealed her lips...