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In addition to taking the strong man's pulse, Yu Ying also examined him and asked about his daily life.
In the absence of instruments, we can only rely on observation, smell, questioning and palpation.
Even though Yu Ying felt that the strong man had restrained his pressure, she still did not dare to be careless.
Looking at the giant who is about two meters tall, there is no need for a strong man to exude pressure. The oppressive feeling of this giant is too strong to be ignored.
The strong man looked at the young woman in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ordinary women would rarely tremble like a sieve in front of him, so how could they be as calm as this woman now?
After a while, Yu Ying sat back in her seat and looked at the burly man in front of her with a serious expression.
It is almost certain why this strong man has a headache.
The burly man placed his hands on his knees, looked sternly at the female doctor opposite him, and asked, "Can you tell what the cause of this illness is?"
To be honest, he had consulted many doctors before, but to no avail. He did not hold much hope when he came, so there was no expectation on his face.
Yu Ying nodded: "It's about right."
Hearing her say this, the strong man, who had originally had no hope, had a slightly changed expression and his eyes were burning.
"What's wrong?"
Yu Ying raised a hand and pointed at her head, speaking softly, "This warrior might have something growing here. Medical books call it a swelling."
If I'm not mistaken, this is most likely a tumor. If the pain hasn't gone away for several years, it's probably benign. Even if it's benign, it can sometimes compress brain nerves, causing unbearable pain, dizziness, and irritability.
Moreover, benign diseases can turn into malignant diseases.
The father-in-law and the man were both stunned for a moment, then looked at each other.
The old man pondered for a moment, then looked at Yu Ying and said, "A doctor previously told me that there is something strange in the master's brain, but we don't know what it is or how to remove it. I wonder if the female doctor has any method to remove it?"
“There is currently no cure.”
Yu Ying is not a genius. Many others only come into contact with medicine in college, but she has been studying it since she was a child.
Having more knowledge does not mean that you have too many outstanding qualities.
Not to mention that there is no equipment now, even if there is equipment, she would not dare to follow Bian Que's example and tell Cao Cao to perform craniotomy to treat head disease.
Hearing that there was no cure, both of them frowned.
The old man muttered to himself: "Is there really no other way..."
Yu Ying glanced at their expressions and said, "There's no cure, but it can be suppressed."
The expressions of the two did not change much. After all, what the female doctor said was similar to what the other doctor said.
Judging from their expressions, Yu Ying knew they hadn't taken her words to heart, and continued, "If the methods of release and suppression aren't in place, this disease will only get worse, and may even threaten one's life."
After hearing the last words, the strong man looked up at her: "From what the female doctor said, does that mean this prescription is better than others?"
"It's not about how good it is, but I know exactly what's wrong with you, so I can prescribe the right medicine for you, and it will work the best it can. I'll take it internally, apply it externally, and treat you accordingly. I can't guarantee it will cure you, but I can guarantee that your headache symptoms will be alleviated, and your life will be safe for now."
"I'm fine for now. The female doctor is saying that if I don't get prompt and symptomatic treatment for this disease, I won't live long."
Yu Ying: "It's been three years since I discovered my headache. Luckily, I've been taking the medicine consistently, which has helped to control it. But if it continues, it could take as little as five years if I'm unlucky, or as long as ten years if I'm lucky."
The master and servant's expressions changed slightly.
"Then if I follow the female doctor's method of treatment, how long can I live?"
Yu Ying pondered for a long time before reassuringly saying, "I can't guarantee a good or bad outcome, but based on my recent examination, the warrior's headache seems to be getting worse."
After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Have you had more headaches in the past month or two? You can't sleep at night, and any noise around you makes you irritable. And the cicada-like buzzing in your ears has gotten worse, too."
The strong man was silent, his expression was very heavy.
No one can remain calm if he hears that he doesn't have many years to live.
Everything the woman had said was true. That was why, when he heard there was a skilled female doctor in Yu County, although he was skeptical, he still ventured to seek treatment because he couldn't bear the pain of his headache.
The strong man remained silent, but the old man spoke: "That's true."
The old man's heart went from being skeptical of the young woman at first to now being respectful of her.
People with ability will be respected regardless of their age.
"I'll prescribe the medicine first, then apply it. Try it a few times. If it works, I'll continue using it long-term." I knew that this person wouldn't believe me all of a sudden, so I suggested trying it first.
After the burly man nodded, Yu Ying wrote down two prescriptions before looking up and saying, "One is for internal use, and the other is for hot compresses. Try it for ten days and then come back for a follow-up consultation. I'll adjust the prescription based on your condition then."
Then I told my father-in-law the details of the hot compress.
The father-in-law took the two prescriptions and looked at them carefully for a while, then nodded to the strong man, meaning that there was no problem with the prescriptions.
"If you are useful, I will reward you handsomely." The strong man left this message before leaving.
After the people left, the oppressive feeling disappeared. Yu Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Fu An also sat down beside her.
Fu An patted his chest and gasped, "I was so scared! That man felt like a mountain, taller and stronger than my father. When he raised his hand and put it on the table, I thought he was going to smash it. His hand was as big as a palm leaf fan!"
Yu Ying looked towards the door, thinking for a moment.
She didn't remember much about the novel, but because she had traveled into the text, she would always recall some of the details she could remember from time to time.
She had long forgotten all the characters in the group portrait, but she still vaguely remembered that there was a person in the story who was as powerful as a mountain.
People who are able to move mountains and rivers are most likely to be strong and muscular.
The person mentioned earlier fits the description perfectly. However, it is still unknown whether he is a character who has appeared in the text.
Yu Ying returned to the clinic with a heavy heart, but because she had to see a doctor and couldn't make any mistakes, she put aside her doubts.
It was not until he returned that he pulled Fu Wei aside to talk about what had happened today.
"I noticed the man's hands. They were covered in calluses, especially thick ones around the base of his palms, as if he was used to exerting strength. He was clearly tall and muscular, and seemed to carry a considerable weight, yet he walked without feeling any heaviness. He was definitely not an ordinary person."
Fu Wei was a little surprised after listening to Yu Ying's analysis.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yu Ying asked in confusion.
Fu Wei smiled faintly, his tone slightly teasing: "None of the detectives in the yamen are as observant as you."
Yu Ying rolled her eyes at him and returned to the point: "That man's oppressive presence is too strong, and it always makes me suspicious. I estimate that he will come back for a follow-up visit in about ten days, after the medicine has taken effect."
Fu Wei lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then raised his head: "No matter who he is, he is here to see a doctor. If we don't want to make a big fuss, we will ignore him."
After hearing what he said, Yu Ying nodded.
*
In the eyes of outsiders, Fu Wei's leg disease has gradually improved, and sometimes he can walk without crutches.
Although he used a sedan chair when traveling to work, he would walk occasionally and would sit on the sedan chair to rest after a while.
As the tax payment deadline approaches, there is a lot to do to ensure that there are no surprises.
Fu Zhen pushed the carriage, while Fu Wei walked on the left side of the road.
A carriage was approaching slowly from a distance. The driver saw the brothers in front and seemed to know them. He whispered to the people in the carriage, "Master, this is a brother from the Fu family."
Hearing this, the bamboo curtain of the carriage lifted slightly, and the people inside looked out.
The coachman whispered, "The one with a strong build is Fu Dalang, and the other one with an outstanding temperament is Fu Erlang."
The person inside the car looked at them for a moment, and before the two brothers turned to look at him, he lowered the curtain and said in admiration, "Both brothers are sharp-minded people. They haven't been spoiled."
Fu Zhen and Fu Wei both noticed someone's gaze on them. Turning around, they saw a green-roofed carriage passing in front of them.
Fu Wei's gaze fell on the bamboo curtain. Through the sparse gaps, he could vaguely see two people sitting in the carriage.
The carriage gradually left in the direction of Yongxi Hall. Fu Wei was slightly thoughtful, then lowered his eyes and secretly counted with his fingers.
Today is the tenth day.
And this is also the time when Ah Ying is seeing patients.
When he raised his eyes again, he looked at the carriage which was taller than ordinary carriages with a slightly sharp look, but his eyes returned to normal after a moment.
Fu Zhen looked up and saw Fu Wei's eyes fixed on the carriage that was moving away. He asked, "Did you notice anything wrong?"
Fu Wei came back to his senses, looked up at the sky, and then said, "This place is very close to Yongxi Hall. I'll go over there."
Fu Zhen did not suspect anything and followed him to Yongxi Hall.
When we arrived at Yongxi Hall, we found out that Yu Ying had just gone to the teahouse to see a patient.
Fu Wei glanced at the carriage parked outside the teahouse, and then he understood what was going on. He then said to Fu Zhen calmly, "You can talk to your sister-in-law for a while. The teahouse is not far away. I will go find Liu Niang."
Having said that, he walked to the teahouse on his own without the need for a carriage.
The teahouse was just a few shops away, not far away. If there was any danger, he could hear it by shouting. So Fu Zhen didn't follow.
Fu Wei entered the teahouse, looked around, and soon saw the tea room where Yu Ying was.
It is transparent on both sides and not difficult to find.
After calling the waiter to book a private room upstairs, he walked straight towards it.
In the private room, at the last moment, the strong man entered.
Before he could say anything, a young man beside the strong man placed a box on the table and opened it.
There were several silver ingots, about five in total, and each weighed about ten taels.
The strong man said, "Your prescription is indeed effective. The frequency of my headaches has decreased, the pain has eased, and I even feel much better. This is your reward."
Yu Ying glanced at the box and didn't refuse. She looked up at the strong man and said, "Let me take your pulse and check your condition."
While taking the pulse, I suddenly heard Fu An behind me call out in surprise, "Uncle"
Yu Ying was stunned, then looked towards the door of the private room.
Fu Wei walked in slowly in a plain robe. When he met her gaze, his lips lifted slightly to reveal a smile, and his slightly long eyes also curved slightly, revealing a warm smile, so tender.
Yu Ying has known Fu Wei for a year and has some understanding of his personality.
If she was seeing a patient, he would never disturb her, and his smile would not be so gentle and delicate.
Obviously, he was not looking for her, his target was the person sitting in front of her.
The strong man also turned his head to look over, and when he saw that it was Fu Wei whom he had just seen on the road, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Fu Wei entered the private room and said, "Excuse me."
Yu Ying came back to her senses and explained to the strong man: "This is my husband."
Fu Wei said: "I will leave soon, you guys continue."
After saying that, he looked at Fu An and waved slightly.
Fu An walked over, and Fu Wei took out fifteen coins and said, "Go buy some sesame cakes."
Fu An took the copper coin, glanced at his aunt, and turned and ran out after his aunt nodded.
After Fu An was sent away, only the couple and the three strong men were left in the private room.
The burly man asked intriguingly, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate to have someone else around during this consultation?"
Fu Wei bowed to him and said, "I'm really sorry."
After a bow, he said, "I'll go upstairs to the private room and wait for you to do me the honor of having a pot of tea."
The burly man raised his eyelids and stared at the young man in front of him leisurely. He placed his big palms on his knees and nodded intermittently: "You, know me?"
Although his posture was relaxed, his slightly narrowed eyes were as sharp as wind blades, and his pressure was strong.
Fu Wei looked the burly man up and down calmly, then pondered for a few breaths: "I have a guess, but it may not be accurate."
The strong man's palms were huge, and his fingers were long and thick, like a big fan, and his five fingers tapped on his knees in a slightly rhythmic manner.
After a moment, he nodded and said, "I'll come over after I finish the consultation."
As if he had thought of something, he turned to look at Yu Ying who was treating the patient and said, "Female doctor, please come up together."
Yu Ying was stunned and looked at Fu Wei.
Fu Wei nodded.
Yu Ying understood what Fu Wei meant by his agreement.
He wanted her to have some peace of mind.
After all, if she hadn't mentioned this strong man to Fu Wei, Fu Wei probably wouldn't have come here. Obviously, the strong man had thought of it too.
If Fu Wei and the strong man said that they did not tell her their guessed identity, the strong man might not believe it, so it would be better for them to go together.
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