Chapter 491 Taking Your Pulse
Wang Zhen was about to put down his chopsticks, but because of Bian Zhi's words, his chopsticks stopped in mid-air.
Her eyes were dim.
I didn't dare to look at Bian Zhi for a long time.
After a while.
Wang Zhen smiled faintly, "Zhizhi is really good at joking. Your father's personal secretary is an old man. If someone heard you say that, they would be disheartened."
Bian Zhi also smiled, "It's okay," her tone was very flat, "The chilling feeling is something you get used to after a while."
Wang Zhen's face froze.
Lin Jue took a seat.
Bian Zhi had finished eating. She put down her chopsticks and said to Aunt Wang, who was stomping her feet at Lin Ye in the kitchen, "Aunt Wang, please compile a copy of my father's recent diet records for me."
Before Aunt Wang could complain, Bian Zhi turned to Lin Jue and said, "It's time to eat. Let me take your pulse."
Lin Jue was naturally happy and nodded, feeling the happiness of finally being able to rely on his daughter.
For the first time, I felt that having a doctor at home was a very happy thing.
Although, Lin Jue didn't think he was sick. Saying he was sick was just an excuse to get Bian Zhi to go home.
At that time, when Wang Zhen heard the word "taking the pulse", his eyes paused obviously.
When he looked up again, he met Bian Zhi's unfathomable gaze.
With a "bang", the spoon fell into the bowl, splashing water.
Wang Zhen left the table after just two bites.
She walked to a secluded part of the garden.
Took out cell phone.
"Hey, does your medicine work? I paid you a lot of money, and his daughter is Bian Zhi! Director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, you said this medicine is hard to detect!"
The other party: "I said it's not easy to detect, but I didn't say it's guaranteed not to be discovered."
Wang Zhen was furious, but she could only lower her voice, "What did you say! I spent so much money, and you tell me this! Don't expect me to introduce business to you in the future!"
The other person said, "Oh, you're so anxious! I told you it's not easy to detect. It's been shown to many experts and verified on many people. You've been using it for so many years, and it hasn't been discovered yet?"
There was a pause.
"If you ask me, you're just too cautious. Traditional Chinese medicine and Chinese hospitals are all scams. Nowadays, medical treatment relies on instruments. Who still relies on two fingers? You're just too cautious. Traditional Chinese medicine is all a scam. How can you believe that?"
"How much skill does that Bian Zhi have? I've sold so many of these recipes, and they've never failed. You know that. Don't scare yourself. If someone finds out, they'll blame my medicine and ruin my business."
Wang Zhen narrowed her eyes and saw Bian Zhi taking Lin Jue's pulse through the floor-to-ceiling window in the distance.
"Are you sure you won't be discovered?"
"The last time Bian Zhi took Lin Jue's pulse, she paused for a long time. I've seen her taking the pulse of patients in the hospital, but not for that long."
The other side said, "You also said that he is a patient in the hospital. How can he be the same as your own father?"
Wang Zhen felt that this seemed to make sense, but he also felt that something was wrong.
There was something wrong with Bian Zhi's words, her eyes, and the way she looked at him.
But she couldn't tell what was wrong.
When Wang Zhen was thinking this, Bian Zhi asked Lin Jue to change his hand.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Lin Jue: I don't feel unwell anywhere. I'm just making things up now. "Occasionally, I feel sleepy. Then, when I wake up in the morning, I feel heavy all over. Sometimes my mouth is a little dry, and I feel lazy all over."
Lin Ye hung up the phone and walked over to Lin Jue with a smile, "Dad, these symptoms you have are common to every older person, right?"
Lin Jue glared at Lin Ye.
Bian Zhi didn't rush to speak. He took the patient's pulse for a while longer and said, "I'll prescribe some medicine for you for a few days. You can try it." If it doesn't work, I can trust my family to make the medicine. Bian Zhi paused and said, "I'll boil the medicine and ask the pharmacy to send it over later. Remember to drink it. I'll take your pulse again in three days."
Lin Jue nodded.
"OK."
"Hey, but I'm telling you, until I recover from my illness, you have to stay at home. I'm worried without a doctor at home."
Bian Zhi: "Don't you have a family doctor?"
In case of emergency, the only option is to go to the hospital.
"Is it better for a family doctor to have his own daughter? I don't care. Raising a son is a way to support you in your old age. I'm not feeling well. If you still don't live at home, I'll tell everyone. It would be so embarrassing. You can live at home for the time being. It's not like we don't have your own room at home."
"Besides, your Aunt Li is so fierce, can she take good care of you? I see that you have been..."
Lin Jue looked at the two taels of flesh that Bian Zhi had just grown, and was speechless. "Anyway, you can live at home so we can take care of you."
Bian Zhi didn't dwell on this and said, "Yeah."
While Bian Zhi was writing a prescription, Wang Zhen came in from outside.
She stood behind Bian Zhi and watched, muttering, "I need to take so many medicines. I heard that you can't take too much Chinese medicine, it's not good for your health. Let me count, there are ten herbs."
Wang Zhen picked up her phone and prepared to take a picture so that she could check the effects of the medicine later.
result.
She had just taken out her cell phone when Bian Zhi put it away.
"Why--"
Bian Zhi turned to look at her, then glanced at the phone she had picked up, and asked knowingly, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"
Wang Zhen chuckled and pointed at the prescription written by Bian Zhi. "I was worried you might lose it, so I thought I'd take a picture for your records."
Bian Zhi didn't say anything.
Lin Jue waved his hand generously, "Why keep it? No need. I trust Zhizhi. As a doctor, she is very careful and won't lose it."
Besides, he wasn't sick at all.
It doesn’t matter whether you eat it or not.
After Bian Zhi went upstairs, Wang Zhen sat next to Lin Jue and said, "Old Lin, are you ready to take this Chinese medicine? I've checked it. There are more than a dozen ingredients. You're fine. Otherwise, why don't we just not take it?"
Lin Jue watched the news and replied to Wang Zhen, "Ah, it doesn't matter. It should be fine if I drink a little. Didn't I take your pulse? Maybe it's for a minor ailment. My daughter prescribed it, so I have to drink it even if it's poison."
Wang Zhen: “…”
"But people also say that taking too much medicine is not good, especially Chinese medicine. You have to guess what the disease is, which is really inaccurate. Lao Lin, I'm thinking about your health. Why don't you stop drinking? I'll deal with it later and won't let Bian Zhi see it."
When Lin Jue heard this, he frowned and turned to look at Wang Zhen.
"What are you talking about? She's my own daughter. How could the medicine she prescribed harm me?"
"Besides, she's the director of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. If her own father doesn't believe her and thinks Chinese medicine is useless, how can others believe in her medical skills?"
Originally, Lin Jue really thought that it was optional to drink it.
After hearing this, Lin Jue became determined to drink this Chinese medicine.
"I drank the poison!"
Wang Zhen didn't expect that even after trying to persuade him, he became even more eager to drink.
"Lao Lin, you..."
"Don't say anything. I must drink this Chinese medicine. Otherwise, what will happen if it gets out? Tomorrow morning, someone from the Chinese medicine hospital will deliver the medicine. You must personally serve it to me."
Having said that, Lin Jue turned off the TV.
"I'll go to bed early, so that the effect of Zhizhi's medicine won't be affected by my late sleep."
Wang Zhen: “…”
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