Chapter 217 Su Mo Tests



The girl is still young, and Jiang Mengxue can't explain things too clearly, otherwise the girl will be even more shy.

"Well, in Western medicine, it's an endocrine disorder, and in Traditional Chinese Medicine, it's called a yin-yang imbalance. Let's treat the dysmenorrhea first, with some acupuncture."

Fortunately, Jiang Mengxue now had tools with her. She took out the needle she carried with her, disinfected it, and gave her a few injections in her palm.

"It hurts a little, bear with it."

Everyone lined up at the back. Jiang Mengxue just took a quick look, talked about some minor ailments, and didn't prescribe any medicine. If there was any problem, they still had to go to the hospital for treatment.

"Are you married? You need to be more restrained. You have a weak constitution, otherwise your menstrual cramps will be very severe."

"You have a bad temper, don't you? You feel a little weak, don't hold your anger in. It's not good for your health."

"Smoking?"

"No."

"Want to drink?"

"No."

Jiang Mengxue stared at him: "Old lady, are you still going to look at it? Tell the truth."

The old lady was embarrassed and wanted to pull her hand back, but her daughter-in-law exposed her from behind.

"She won't drink or smoke, no matter how much I try to persuade her. Doctor, do you want my mother-in-law to quit?"

Jiang Mengxue looked at the old lady's face full of wrinkles and the few teeth she had. After thinking for a while, she still didn't say anything. People who don't smoke or drink might not live as long as the old lady.

Another little girl came to see. Although she was a little girl, she should be a few years older than Jiang Mengxue.

"Is there anything bothering you at home lately? Or are you dating someone?"

The girl's mother answered for her directly from behind: "Yes, someone introduced her to a guy before, and they are still dating. Doctor, you are really amazing. You can even see that."

Jiang Mengxue smiled and said, "Think about it again. Liver Qi stagnation often makes you angry, right?"

Liu Siwen didn't expect that this could be seen, and looked at Jiang Mengxue with admiration.

Li Siwen's mother didn't believe it, so she sat down and let Jiang Mengxue take her pulse, wanting to see what she could say.

Jiang Mengxue regretted it as soon as she put her hand on the other person's wrist. If she had known earlier, she would have been more tactful in her words. This person is a bit petty.

Jiang Mengxue took the other party's pulse carefully, determined to convince him.

"I can't sleep at night. I feel weak. I'm going through menopause. I need to control my temper. Getting angry all the time is bad for my liver."

"I'm not angry, I have a good temper."

Liu Siwen tugged at her mother's clothes from behind: "Mom, the doctor asked us to tell the truth. We can see it all."

Ma Hongying looked aggrieved and it was obvious that she was enduring something.

Jiang Mengxue felt amused. Why would anyone think they could deceive a doctor? Words can deceive people, but pulses cannot.

Although there were a lot of people, Jiang Mengxue was very fast, trying to kill one person per minute, and it took her more than an hour to finish.

It was the first time today, and it was a little later than expected. It was already past nine o'clock when it ended.

Song Wanqiu was afraid that someone with bad intentions would secretly take the booklet away, so she took advantage of everyone surrounding Jiang Mengxue and went straight to the person who had just taken the booklet and took it back.

"Director Song, I'll leave a copy for you. Maybe someone needs it, so you can ask them to copy it down and take it home to read."

After all, not everyone has the means to buy it, but that doesn’t mean poor people are not qualified to learn. There are many ways, aren’t there?

"Thank you, Doctor Jiang. I will spread the word to everyone. For those who are not well-off, I will directly tell them that they can come to the neighborhood to learn."

After saying goodbye to Director Song, Jiang Mengxue went back.

There was snow outside, and the moonlight was bright, so I didn't even need a flashlight and could see the road clearly.

There was still warm water on the stove, and it was so comfortable to soak my feet before going to bed. Even though Jiang Mengxue was wearing thick cotton shoes, her feet still got cold easily.

I have a day off tomorrow and need to think about how to entertain Gu Qingbei's mother. Just cooking noodles and dumplings would seem too insincere.

Jiang Mengxue slept until after eight in the morning. She rubbed her eyes and got up yawning.

Just then, Wang Qun and Tang He were pulling a cart and preparing to go out.

"Auntie is going to pick up Jingjing from the hospital today?"

"Yes, yes. The doctor said there's nothing wrong, so come back early. Otherwise, we'll have to take up a bed. Her father is still watching her in the hospital. Let's go pick her up early so she can be back in time for lunch."

Jiang Mengxue nodded and didn't delay them: "Then you can go. Remember to wear your scarf and hat, and keep your ankles out of the wind."

Wang Qun was so happy: "Hey, I brought a few quilts with me. I'll let her lie down in the quilt and I'll make sure there's no wind."

Jiang Mengxue was standing in the sewer brushing her teeth. Su Mo glanced at her, went back to the house, picked up a vegetable basin and came out.

"Doctor Jiang, I'm sorry for bothering you earlier. I heard from Brother Feiyang that you were the one who bandaged my wound."

Jiang Mengxue always felt that Su Mo's eyes were weird, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"It's not a big deal. You have a forehead injury, so be careful not to get it wet. If you have a headache or dizziness, go to the hospital immediately to avoid any sequelae."

Su Mo smiled and nodded.

After a lot of thoughts in his mind, he said, "I heard that Doctor Jiang's family is in Zhonghe Commune in Tangshan Town. I have an aunt who is also married there. Maybe she knows your family."

Jiang Mengxue felt puzzled. Why did she feel like he was just making small talk?

"Really? But Zhonghe Commune is pretty big, with over a dozen or so brigades under it, and even more production teams. One or two hundred is normal, so it's not certain you know them all."

"Really? If the area is large, you might not know everyone." Su Mo responded awkwardly.

"Doctor Jiang works in the hospital. He often has to work the night shift, right? It's really not easy when it's so cold at night."

Jiang Mengxue didn't stop. After brushing her teeth, she poured some hot water to wash her face.

But I couldn't stop muttering in my heart, something is wrong, something is very wrong.

They were not familiar with each other, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were strangers, but why did she suddenly bring up this topic?

The original owner had caught a cold and developed a fever while working the night shift. Could it be that Su Mo knew something? Or was it also from outside?

"It's okay. I'm not too busy at night. When I have free time, I just sit by the fire in the office."

"Doctor Jiang, is there a doctor named Xie Sheng in your hospital? I happened to meet her when I accompanied my mother to the hospital before. She helped us a lot. I want to find a chance to thank her."

"Xie Sheng? But Xie Sheng has always been in the obstetrics and gynecology department. How could she have run into you? Besides, she's been transferred to the Second Hospital in Xicheng District now. You might not run into her again in the future."

Su Mo didn't know what to feel. If there really was such a person, it would prove that everything she saw in her dream was real.

This also means that there must be something wrong with Jiang Mengxue, but she doesn’t know it yet.

Su Mo was a little anxious. She wanted to test Jiang Mengxue, but was afraid of being exposed if she said it too clearly.

But it was too vague and nothing could be learned.

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