Strongest Guard

Min Rou would not call Li Nanfang her uncle.

Except for Yang Xiao, no one would be called Uncle Li Nanfang anymore.

Li Nanfang, who was reminiscing about the sourness that Dean Duan brought to him, when he saw the back of the girl with his back to the door, he took it for granted that she was Min Rou.

However, she did not notice that she was wearing a blue and white hospital gown. It was not until she turned her head and her eyes fell on that shocking face that Li Nanfang knew that she had admitted the wrong person.

But it's okay, the two are not outsiders anyway.

Li Nanfang just froze for a while, then smiled: "Haha, I thought you were Min Rou. Why, did you come to talk with her? Where is she, did you go shopping?"

"Miss Sister, she----"

When Yang Xiaogang said this, he shut up suddenly, staring at Li Nanfang's face with clear eyes, and frowned slightly.

After seeing her move, Li Nanfang was a little strange, raised his hand to touch his face, and asked, "Is my face gray?"

"Uncle, you have been with a woman just now."

Yang Xiao’s flirtatious words shocked Li Nanfang and hurriedly waved his hand to deny: "Why, why have you been with a woman? In broad daylight, how could I do that kind of dishonest thing? Your little ones? Yes, don't talk nonsense."

"Uncle, your eyebrows, which represent Jingguan, have fully spread and are slowly recombining. This means that you have had **** with a woman before half an hour. Moreover, the time for **** has exceeded half an hour."

Yang Xiao suddenly picked up his left hand, placed the **** of his right hand on the door of his veins, slightly diagnosed the lower pulse, and his frowning eyebrows tightened.

After being spotted face to face, Li Nanfang felt embarrassed.

Yang Xiao could see that he had just had **** with a woman.

It should be the hope of Chinese medicine "Wear, smell, ask, cut".

In fact, both physiognomy and Chinese medicine are important components of Chinese traditional culture, and they are closely related to each other.

Therefore, it is normal for Yang Xiao, who is very accomplished in Chinese medicine, to be able to see this from his face.

"Uncle, you shouldn't indulge yourself like this."

Yang Xiao released his hand, and the tone of his speech again contained the meaning of blame: "More importantly, you should not drink cold chrysanthemum and scented tea after the yang fluid is released. Chrysanthemum and flower are **** Yin. In this way, it will cause cold qi to enter on the advantage of deficiency and cause certain damage to your kidneys. At this time, you should quickly drink a bowl of **** juice with red dates and brown sugar in it. Or Guyuan Chinese herbal medicine, the hospital will not lack These."

Li Nanfang clicked his mouth and said nothing.

Because he has nothing to say.

What Yang Xiao said is absolutely correct.

After struggling to toss Duan Xiangning for more than an hour, Li Nanfang was sweating profusely, his heartbeat was not calm yet, so he grabbed the water cup at the corner of the table and drank half of the cold chrysanthemum tea. Empty.

In fact, Li Nanfang knew very well that after a man had just finished that kind of thing, he would drink cold water immediately, which would be bad for his health.

However, this guy is different from ordinary people because of his physical fitness, and he doesn't care much about it. Anyway, he drinks water when he is thirsty, and he needs to pee when he wants to.

But he did not expect that from his face, Yang Xiao could see that his kidneys had been invaded by cold after drinking cold water.

What surprised him even more was that Yang Xiao was able to judge based on his pulse state that he had drank yin chrysanthemum and flower tea.

This made him a little bit twisted, like a kid who did something wrong, lowered his head and laughed, and said, "What, can't you not drink? My physical fitness is actually pretty good----"

"No. Otherwise you will leave the root of the disease. When you are old, or when it rains on a cloudy day, you will feel back pain. Do you know why you men like to smoke afterwards? Because the smoke from smoking will effectively protect you after the original leak , A weak kidney in a short time."

Yang Xiao interrupted him, then stood up, grabbed his hand involuntarily, and walked out quickly to the nurse's desk outside.

After hearing her say this, Li Nanfang almost knelt to her.

Even the reason why men love to smoke after the fact can be so clear and thorough, what else can he say?

Only obediently being dragged by her, came to the watch desk.

Lu Yan, who had received a call from Lu Mingliang, saw the warmest smile on his face immediately after seeing Li Nanfang coming over. He quickly got up from the chair and asked softly, "Mr. Li, where are you going? ?"

"Well, I just drank her herbal tea accidentally after I met with your Dean, which caused the kidneys to catch cold. Now, I desperately need a bowl of ginger, brown sugar, jujube water, or some Chinese herbal medicine that nourishes blood and warms. "

These words are what Li Nanfang thought in his heart.

Even if he broke his head, he didn't have the face to speak out.

She was also worried that Yang Xiao, who was not well versed in world affairs, would say this stupidly. She was holding her left hand tightly, scratching her little finger in the palm of her hand, and coughing heavily.

Yang Xiao said, "Look, you're starting to cough now, right? This shows ---- why are you scratching my palm, itchy."

"Hey, there is a bug on the ceiling."

Li Nanfang broke away from her hand and looked up at the ceiling, looking a little surprised.

It's winter now, even if there is heating in the inpatient department, how can there be bugs?

He said this just to cover up his embarrassment and to divert others' attention.

Sure enough, both Yang Xiao looked up to the ceiling.

There is no bug, why didn't I see it?

Lu Yan, who didn't find the bug after a few glances, looked at Li Nanfang with some wonder. Just as he was about to say these words, he kept winking at herself.

How does Lu Yan know what Li Nanfang's wink means?

Just when she was thinking about what Mr. Li meant by Mao, Yang Xiao said: "You should have good ground **** and red dates. Brown sugar, right?"

"how do you know?"

Lu Yan was stunned, then blurted out and asked.

"You have symptoms of dysmenorrhea. It was a heavy rain during your menstrual period three years ago. Since then, the root of the disease has fallen. You are a doctor, and you will definitely not use those western medicines to relieve your pain. Moreover, I think you have a shallow nest, which is a distinctive feature of being unable to stand the treatment of traditional Chinese medicine. Therefore, if you want to relieve the pain of dysmenorrhea, you can only drink **** juice, brown sugar, jujube water.

Yang Xiao's talk, let Li Nanfang understand again, what is the real master of Chinese medicine.

"I'll rub, if the elder niece opens a private clinic, the threshold will not be trampled by the patient, and the hospital will run out of business?"

Li Nanfang thought with emotion and looked at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan was completely shocked.

Although she had known for a long time that Yang Xiao was a master of Chinese medicine, she never dreamed that her master would be so saint.

At a glance, she can see that she has dysmenorrhea, but the key is to know when and how her disease came down.

"Although your earth recipe is effective, it has little effect on alleviating pain. Time is over. I'll prescribe a prescription for you to ensure that you can eradicate the disease after three medicines."

Without waiting for Lu Yan to say anything, Yang Xiao picked up the pen and scribbled a prescription on the paper.

Her gesture of holding a pen was strange, as if she was holding a brush.

Moreover, the written characters are like writing with a brush, with flicks and strokes, all with a transcendence.

After finishing writing, Yang Xiao slapped the pen on the prescription and said to Lu Yan: "Okay, this prescription will be given to you. Give your **** juice-no need, I will take it myself. ."

In Lu Yan's confusion, Yang Xiao walked into the duty desk and took out a vacuum flask from below.

In the thermos, it was Lu Yan who was soaking in **** juice and brown sugar water to treat her dysmenorrhea, and it was still steaming.

She was shocked again, and she really didn't understand how Yang Xiao knew that she had already soaked.

It seems that Yang Xiao should have smelled the brown sugar water. She just sniffed lightly a few times with her little nose.

Put the thermos cup on the duty desk. After opening it, Yang Xiao's little nose expanded a few more times before pouring the brown sugar water into the bowl and holding it in both hands to Li Nanfang.

What else can Li Nanfang say besides taking it and drinking it obediently?

"Okay, one bowl will do. Put too much ginger, but less brown sugar."

After picking up another problem, Yang Xiao took Li Nanfang's arm and walked towards the ward.

Only Lu Yan was left in a daze.

After a few minutes, she recovered, smiled bitterly and picked up the prescription Yang Xiao prescribed to her.

After only one glance, his face changed, and then he was surprised and overwhelmed. He picked up the phone and called Lu Mingliang: "My husband, I think our central hospital has one more medicine for the world."

People often say that they have never eaten pork, have they never seen a pig run?

Although Lu Yan is not a doctor, she is a medical staff after all, and she still has the ability to identify good and bad prescriptions.

For the time being, Dean Lu and his wife took the prescriptions prescribed by Yang Xiao and went to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to see the old Chinese doctor. What kind of surprises would it be. Just talk about Li Nanfang who was returned to the ward by Yang Xiao arm.

"Ah, what about that, Min Rou? Why hasn't she come back?"

He didn't want to talk to the younger generation about Li Nanfang, who had just done some **** thing. He broke away from Yang Xiao's hand as soon as he entered the house and asked with a dry cough.

"Miss Sister is gone."

Yang Xiao glanced at Min's mother on the hospital bed and answered casually.

Li Nanfang was stunned: "Gone? Where did she go?"

"It seems to be Australia or Australia?"

Yang Xiaoxiu frowned slightly, and pointed her chin with her right index finger, trying to remember.

Li Nanfang was taken aback: "Macao?"

"Yes, yes, it is Macau."

Yang Xiao nodded vigorously.

Li Nanfang's face changed, he grabbed her hand and asked anxiously, "Do you know when she left?"

"When I was about to eat lunch, she suddenly found me and entrusted me to take care of this aunt, saying that she was going to Macau, as if she was picking up her father. Oh, by the way, she gave me one before she left. stationery."

"Where is the letter paper? Quickly, show it to me."

If Min Rou was in front of her, Li Nanfang would definitely slap her in the face and scold her again.

Why are you not obedient? Who let you go to Macau by yourself? Do you think that after you go, you can take your Lao Tzu home? Do you know that when people ask you to go, they are fancying your beauty and want to sell you to Europe and America for big money?

But Min Rou is not there.

She had already left before lunch.

Now that the traffic is so developed, maybe you will have arrived in Macau just now.

It's like a sheep enters the tiger's mouth, and there is no way back.

Therefore, no matter how much Li Nanfang wants to make her big mouth, it can't be achieved.

Only, first look at what was written on the letter paper she left.

"It's in my room."

Yang Xiao broke away from Li Nanfang's hand holding her wrist, pursed his mouth and said unhappily, "I don't have a pocket on my clothes, so how can I carry it with me-----Hey, uncle, you gently pull me, myself Can walk."

Li Nanfang, anxious for Min Rou's safety, no matter what Yang Xiao said, grabbed her by the arm, rushed out of the ward, and ran to the 17th floor.

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