Chapter 882 Risk Your Life To Hack You (3)

Huo Mian's hand stirring the coffee paused.

Then shake your head...

"Well... I heard from my mother that there is an old Chinese doctor in an old street over my house who seems to be good. There are young couples around who went to see it, and then they really have a baby. I think Chinese medicine can't eat bad people anyway. , wouldn’t it be better if it gets better? Anyway, what my mother said is amazing, it’s rare that I’m free today, do you want to go and have a look?”

Huo Mian would definitely refuse every time, but this time she only said one word, "Okay."

Afterwards, Huo Mian drove Zhu Lingling to the street where she lived.

It is an old industrial area, because Zhu Lingling grew up here, so she is used to living here, and she is too lazy to move to the city center.

Finally, she led Huo Mian to a small courtyard in an alley.

As soon as I entered the door, there was a big stupid dog barking...

"What are you doing?" An old lady came out of the yard with an accent that she didn't know where.

"Hello, we are looking for Mr. Wang." Zhu Lingling vaguely remembered that the family's surname was Wang.

"Oh, are you seeing a doctor?"

"Yes." Huo Mian nodded.

"Come in, 20 yuan for registration." The old woman stretched out her hand and said.

Before Huo Mian could turn over the bag, Zhu Lingling immediately took out 20 yuan from her pocket and handed it over.

Then the old lady led them all the way in, until they came to a small house.

An old man in his eighties was sitting there with a flower mirror sorting out medicinal materials.

There was a strong smell of Chinese medicine in the room.

"Old man, here comes the patient."

"Oh, I got it." The old man was not deaf at all, and stopped when he heard it.

Turn around and walk over, the pace is very slow.

"Which of you two wants to see a doctor?"

"Me." Huo Mian replied.

"What disease do you want to see?" the old man asked seriously.

"Uh...just take the pulse first to see what's wrong." Zhu Lingling didn't let Huo Mian talk about it herself. After all, she couldn't say that she was infertile. It was embarrassing.

The old man nodded and motioned for Huo Mian to sit on the chair.

Then he put a wrist pad under Huo Mian's right wrist, and started to feel his pulse.

The technique looks quite professional. In fact, Huo Mian didn't believe in Chinese medicine because she studied Western medicine.

It’s just that there are very few traditional Chinese medicine nowadays. Most of them come out of medical school with a little knowledge of superficiality, and then they pretend to be genius doctors and prescribe medicines indiscriminately.

If Zhu Lingling hadn't said today, she really didn't plan to see a Chinese medicine doctor, and her mother had mentioned it before, but she didn't respond.

"Doctor, how is it? What's wrong with my friend?" Zhu Lingling asked anxiously.

The old man slowly withdrew his hand, glanced at Huo Mian and said, "Due to both qi and blood loss, cold and damp, palace cold... It's a cold constitution, it must be dysmenorrhea?"

"Yes." Huo Mian nodded obediently.

"Take care of your body, otherwise it will be difficult to have a baby in the future." The old man said with emotion.

Huo Mian and Zhu Lingling looked at each other...

"Do you need some medicine?" Zhu Lingling asked.

"If you believe me, I'll grab some for you. If you don't believe me, you can go to the big pharmacy to buy that kind of Chinese patent medicine that warms the palace and dispels the cold. It's best to take it for three months in a row." The old man warned. .

"Then let's catch a little here." Huo Mian felt that what the old man said was quite right, and he knew that he was Gong Han from the perspective of western medicine.

Later, I grabbed more than 200 yuan of traditional Chinese medicine from the grandfather.

When Huo Mian got home, she started to boil Chinese medicine in a jar, and the whole kitchen smelled like Chinese medicine.

This is a dose three times a day, one pack at a time, and the smell is very strong and unpleasant.

Most of them are made of some well-known Chinese herbal medicines. Students who have eaten Chinese herbal medicines know how sour and refreshing the taste of Chinese medicine is.

After Huo Mian drank it in one gulp for the first time, her stomach was overwhelmed, and she couldn't help but rushed to the bathroom to vomit.

When Qin Chu came back, Huo Mian was vomiting profusely. She forced herself to drink it, but she couldn't help it. The whole mouth was filled with the strange smell of herbs...

"My wife... what's wrong with you?" Qin Chu frowned slightly.