Inside a traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
Su Zhengnan prescribed some montmorillonite powder for Jiang Yiyan, but seeing her lying there unable to move, he frowned and personally prepared a packet of montmorillonite powder for her.
"Hey, drink it!"
Su Zhengnan handed the prepared montmorillonite powder to Jiang Yiyan, patted her shoulder lightly and said, "This medicine may not work so quickly. You seem to be feeling quite unwell right now. How about I give you an acupuncture?"
"Hmm..."
Jiang Yiyan forced a smile and looked at him, saying, "Acupuncture...is it the same kind as the acupuncture Qianqian had last time?"
At this moment, Jiang Yiyan felt an unbearable pain in her abdomen. If she had known that eating rice noodle rolls would cause such stomach pain, she would not have gone out to eat with Zhu Yawen and the others.
That's not right!
Zhu Yawen and the others ate too, so why didn't they have stomach aches?
Jiang Yiyan clutched her stomach in pain, glaring at Su Zhengnan through gritted teeth as she asked, "Zhu... Zhu Yawen and the others ate too, so why... why don't they have stomach aches?"
Compared to her own stomachache, Jiang Yiyan was more concerned about why Zhu Yawen and the others didn't have stomachaches, since they had all eaten the same food.
Perhaps this is due to a woman's strong-willed nature?
Su Zhengnan looked at her strangely and said calmly, "People's constitutions are different. Even if it's the same food, different people will have different reactions. They might be fine after eating it, but you might have abdominal pain and diarrhea."
"......"
Jiang Yiyan pouted, feeling utterly exasperated. She was in so much pain that she said, "Then... Dr. Su, could you please give me acupuncture? I can't stand the pain anymore. Will the pain subside after the acupuncture?"
"Hmm, that should help relieve it a little."
Su Zhengnan nodded, then picked up the silver needles and began to sterilize them. At the same time, he said to Jiang Yiyan, "The acupuncture points are on your abdomen, so you may need to lift your clothes up a little, otherwise it will be difficult to insert the needles."
"Uh, okay!"
Jiang Yiyan was stunned for a moment. Although she was a little unwilling, she still slowly lifted her clothes.
Perhaps this is the inherent sense of trust that comes with being a doctor?
When faced with a doctor's request, no matter what it is, patients' first thought is to get their illness cured, so they don't have much resistance.
Su Zhengnan naturally didn't think much of it; after all, he was a doctor.
Although Jiang Yiyan was quite pretty, Su Zhengnan had absolutely no feelings for her and treated her like any other patient.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Su Zhengnan turned around and stood in front of Jiang Yiyan. He glanced at her smooth, fair abdomen and quickly inserted the silver needle into her.
Huangyu, Tianshu, Daheng...
These acupoints can relieve symptoms such as abdominal pain, bloating, constipation, and diarrhea.
With only three acupoints, Su Zhengnan inserted the needles almost instantly, without needing to think too much.
"This...this is all done?"
Jiang Yiyan looked down at the three silver needles inserted into her abdomen and didn't feel any pain at all. This was completely different from what she had imagined about getting acupuncture!
Jiang Yiyan had always thought that it would hurt a lot to have such long silver needles stuck in her body!
Is this all there is to it?
There was no pain at all; instead, there was a slightly tingling, numb, and aching sensation—a very strange feeling.
Su Zhengnan glanced at her and said, "Drink that medicine, and leave the needle in for ten minutes."
Jiang Yiyan didn't say anything, but obediently picked up the cup of montmorillonite powder that had been prepared on the desk and drank it down in one gulp.
To be honest, montmorillonite powder doesn't taste bitter, but it has a sticky feel in your mouth.
Jiang Yiyan endured the sticky feeling and drank the prepared montmorillonite powder. Then she sat down and continued to keep her head down without saying a word, clearly because she was really in pain.
However, it was only ten minutes later.
Jiang Yiyan suddenly felt that her stomach pain had stopped, and looked up at Su Zhengnan in surprise, saying, "Oh, it doesn't hurt anymore, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore."
If they say to leave the needles in for ten minutes, then it's ten minutes!
Clearly, Su Zhengnan's dialectic was extremely accurate; even for something as simple as an upset stomach or improper diet, his diagnosis was flawless.
Jiang Yiyan was also amazed by Su Zhengnan's superb medical skills.
Then, Su Zhengnan nodded, stepped forward, removed the silver needles from Jiang Yiyan's body, and said, "It's alright now that it doesn't hurt anymore, you can go back to class."
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Su."
Jiang Yiyan smiled and thanked her, then got up to leave.
Su Zhengnan frowned and glanced at it, then called out, "Wait, you forgot to take the rest of the medicine back. It needs to last at least two days. Also, remember to settle the bill."
As he spoke, Su Zhengnan handed over the completed prescription and the remaining packets of montmorillonite powder.
"I'm sorry, I almost forgot, I'm really sorry."
Jiang Yiyan stopped and apologized repeatedly. Then she took the prescription and medicine and turned to pay.
After the other party left.
Su Zhengnan glanced at the time and realized it was almost 2 p.m. He figured no more students would come to see the doctor after that.
"I wonder if Director Deng has classes this afternoon?"
After thinking for a moment, Su Zhengnan took out his phone and called Deng Changfeng, a teacher in the animation department.
Ring ring!
Not long after Su Zhengnan made the call, Deng Changfeng answered it.
Deng Changfeng, who had just finished lunch at the school cafeteria, wiped his mouth with a napkin and asked in surprise, "Dr. Su? What a rare guest! Why did you suddenly decide to call me? Is something the matter?"
Su Zhengnan replied with a smile, "Hehe, there's something I'd like to talk to you about, Director Deng. I wonder if you're free right now?"
"Yes, I'm free. I don't have class this afternoon, so why don't I come over now?"
As Deng Changfeng spoke, he walked toward the school clinic.
"Alright, then I'll brew the tea and wait for you, Director Deng."
Su Zhengnan smiled and hung up the phone, then got up and boiled another pot of tea, brewing the tea leaves and waiting for Deng Changfeng to come over.
Fortunately, he bought a few packets of fine tea when he went out to buy a house, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find suitable tea to serve to people now!
Sure enough, we did have some foresight.
Su Zhengnan had just finished brewing tea and sat down when Deng Changfeng appeared at the door of his traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
............................................
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com