Chapter 489 The Stomach is an Emotional Organ

After noon, Meng Zhili, Dong Qingyi and Dong Wei all left.

There is still work to do in the school and the county government.

It's enough to wait from the morning till now.

Jiang Shoujia and Zhang Jinlan also returned to the snack shop to help.

A hospital is different from a snack bar. People have to eat every day, but no one gets sick every day. Even if the second floor is full, there are still not many people seeking medical treatment downstairs.

Moreover, half of the people eating on the second floor were regular customers of Jiang’s Snack Shop, or they came to show their support for Zhixian.

Among the remaining half, a small part comes here for the aphrodisiac medicinal food.

There were only three tables who really came to see the doctor. Jiang Fubao said they didn't need to take medicine, so he prescribed a medicinal diet for them and asked them to eat on the second floor.

"Doctor, my stomach always hurts, but I've seen so many doctors and nothing can help. I've been taking medicine for seven or eight years, and I'm almost bitter. The pain is still there. Can you help me?"

The sighing woman's surname is Li and she is over 40 years old.

She came here from Lin County with her husband ten years ago. The couple opened a steamed bun shop in the town and their business was doing well. She heard that this clinic was opened by the daughter of the county magistrate, so she came here specifically to join in the fun.

She wanted to see if she could show her face in front of the county magistrate, but she was too late and the county magistrate had already left. This doctor didn't even look ten years old. She wanted to leave, but since she was already there, she sat down and let Jiang Fubao take a look at her.

"How many years have you had stomach pain? Come, stick out your tongue." Jiang Fubao asked, then stood up and pinched the woman's mouth.

"It's been hurting for almost ten years, ah——" the woman said and opened her mouth.

Jiang Fubao moved closer and smelled the woman's mouth.

"You don't have stomach problems." Jiang Fubao concluded.

The woman's tongue was pale red with a thin white coating, no tooth marks or fissures on either side, her sublingual vein was normal and not dark purple, and there was no bad taste in her mouth.

There is no possibility of stomach problems.

"What? I don't have stomach problems, you..." The woman was very surprised, she wanted to say you are a quack.

But he suddenly recalled that the little girl in front of him seemed to be the goddaughter of the county magistrate, so he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

She threw down a small piece of silver, turned around and wanted to leave.

"I haven't finished speaking. Although you don't have stomach problems, your stomach will be affected by emotions. Are you often angry?" Jiang Fubao said loudly without taking the money.

"On the contrary, I am often angry with my husband. Does this have anything to do with it?" The woman stopped and sat back in her chair.

"Yes, think back again, every time you get angry, your stomach hurts, but after you calm down, it quickly returns to normal?" Jiang Fubao continued.

"Yes, yes, you're right. Every time I get angry with my husband, my stomach hurts so badly that I want to get rid of the pain. But after 25 minutes or half an hour, it slowly gets better. I thought I had a stomach problem, but no matter what medicine I took, the next time I got angry, the pain was still there. Doctor, can this be cured?"

The woman's attitude changed drastically.

She looked at Jiang Fubao expectantly.

"Just be less angry." Jiang Fubao said.

"No, I have a quick temper and I can't hold it back. Oh, you are still young, you don't know, girls are only happy when they are young. Since I got married, my life has been a mess. My husband doesn't care about anything except the shop. He is even too lazy to meddle in our children's marriage.

My daughter married badly, and her son-in-law always beats and scolds her. I asked him to take my son to his wife's house to support my daughter, but he insisted that a married daughter is like spilled water, which made me angry. My son is the same, just like his father, and he is a hands-off boss at home. Only my daughter-in-law is sensible and helps me from time to time, otherwise I would have died early. "

As the woman spoke, she began to complain.

Jiang Fubao did not interrupt her.

But listen carefully.

When the woman finished speaking and her mouth was a little dry, Jiang Fubao asked the maid Lu'er to bring her a cup of hot water.

The woman's face suddenly turned red.

The young doctor in front of me is only nine years old, with a childlike age, but he speaks and acts like an adult.

She actually complained to a child.

"I spoke too much." She took a sip of hot water, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's nothing. People with liver depression and qi deficiency should soothe the liver and regulate the qi. If you keep suppressing your bad mood in your heart, it will only get worse. Do you feel better after hearing what I said?" Jiang Fubao smiled slightly.

Ask her.

"You're right. When I came here just now, my chest felt like it was blocked by a stone. Now I feel much better. Young doctor, you are really a miracle doctor. You cured my illness without me taking a single sip of medicine." The woman now had complete faith in Jiang Fubao's medical skills.

To the point that her age was ignored.

"It's not cured, it's just that it went smoothly this time. If you get angry next time, the pain will still come. So, I'll prescribe a medicine for you. Come to me in three days to get the medicine. Take one pill every morning after washing up. Also, do you have a maid with you?"

Jiang Fubao picked up the pen and began to write on the paper.

She didn't even raise her head as she spoke.

"I have a maid, but she is not often with me. There is only one maid and one servant in the house, and they are very busy." The woman answered honestly.

"If your family is well-off, buy a maid of similar age. If you have something unpleasant in your heart, talk to her. If you are short of money, find some good friends.

When you are unhappy, go shopping with your friends, take a walk, or go for a swim, chat, or eat some sweets, and you will naturally feel better. Remember one thing: if you can't solve something that makes you unhappy, stay away from it. The less you contact with it, the longer you will live."

According to Jiang Fubao, if she were this woman, she would divorce immediately, but she was not like that. She did not even say a word to persuade him to divorce. Her thoughts were different, and this was all she could do.

"Okay, young doctor, I remember what you said. Is this medicine expensive? How much is it?" The woman nodded.

She took out her purse and prepared to take out the money.

"Two ounces, enough for a month. Don't rush to come back after you finish it. Follow the method I told you, and you will naturally get less angry. If it still doesn't work, come back and get more medicine."

After Jiang Fubao finished writing the prescription, he took out a piece of paper and wrote down the date to pick up the medicine.

"What's your last name?" Jiang Fubao raised his head and asked.

"My last name is Li," the woman replied.

"Okay, take this paper and come back to get the medicine in three days." Jiang Fubao handed it to the woman on the date.

"Okay, I'll remember that." The woman put down two taels of silver and took the paper.

She didn't take the small piece of silver on the table, as she considered it as medical expenses.

"Next." Jiang Fubao shouted after the woman left.