Chapter 725: Master Cheng: Do you know this? !
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Qiao Nian Ye Wang Chuan
"It will be all right."
Taking the pulse actually has little effect on the patient sitting or standing.
Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes slightly, then tilted her head, and added, "It takes time to get a pulse. If you are too tired to stand, you can find a place to sit down."
"Okay, I'll find a place to sit."
Without delay, Master Cheng found a seat beside him and sat down, stretched out his left hand, put it on the table, and rolled up his sleeves.
"Little girl, come here."
"Ah."
Qiao Nian walked over, sat opposite him, stretched out two slender and beautiful fingers on his wrist, lowered her eyelashes, and silently felt his pulse.
Outside the laboratory, everyone was very quiet, and even their breathing became tense. No one said that they could not speak when they were feeling the pulse, but no one made any noise at this time.
Gu San was quite nervous, and waited for a few minutes. Seeing that the girl didn't speak, his expression became more tense, and he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Qiao, how is Master Cheng doing?"
Zhou Wei twitched the corners of her mouth, her expression extremely disapproving.
Bao Jingxing and the rest of the Nine Institutes were quite nervous, and they subconsciously looked at the girl with drooping eyelashes, not knowing whether she was seeing a doctor or not.
They didn't quite believe that Qiao Nian could do it, but they still hoped that Qiao Nian could cure Master Cheng's chronic illness.
Qiao Nian changed his posture, put the other hand on Master Cheng's wrist again, waited for another minute, and then raised his head, his pupils were very dark and bright, and looked at the old man: "Do you have a headache and nausea recently? Vomiting?"
"Oh, you saw this after reading it for a long time? You still need to say this, isn't it the same for migraines?" Zhou Wei couldn't help but rant.
Qiao Nian ignored her, and continued to look at Master Cheng who hadn't recovered, and said, "Your headaches are mainly concentrated on the forehead, double temples, top, pillow and neck. The nature of the headache is usually dull pain, with pressure on the head. Sensation, tightness, is it?"
Master Cheng showed a surprised expression, and opened his eyes to look at her for the first time: "Little girl, how do you know?"
He also went to Liang Lu to see it. Because Liang Lu is a Western medicine doctor, she doesn't need to take a pulse signal. When she sees a doctor, she just listens to him talk about her own condition.
After listening to it, I asked the nurse to take him to take an X-ray. After the brain CT came out, he said a lot of academic terms and prescribed some medicines.
What Liang Lu said that day was not as specific as Qiao Nian's words.
Qiao Nian raised the corners of her eyes, smiled wickedly, "Look at the pulse."
"Your pulse is slippery, your liver and gallbladder are blocked, your spleen and stomach are weak, and your pulse condition is waveform, with large and slow fluctuations. In traditional Chinese medicine, your pulse condition is due to the heavy moisture in your body and insufficient blood energy caused by poor rest all year round."
Master Cheng was dizzy and didn't quite understand.
Qiao Nian also answered his previous question. He never thought that everyone would understand the difference between pulse conditions in traditional Chinese medicine. After speaking, he raised his brows and said, "Every time you vomit or dizzy, are you forcing yourself?" Is there a continuous work situation in the light environment?"
Seeing Master Cheng's surprised expression again, Bao Jingxing was even more astonished and said, "You know all of this? You can also see this from my pulse?"
Qiao Nian withdrew her hand and smiled again. Her smile was so angry and eye-catching that people couldn't take their eyes off her.
The voice was slow and hoarse.
"No. This time it has nothing to do with the pulse condition. I judge that you have a muscle contraction headache. This kind of migraine headache will be aggravated by light and sound stimulation."
Taking the pulse actually has little effect on the patient sitting or standing.
Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes slightly, then tilted her head, and added, "It takes time to get a pulse. If you are too tired to stand, you can find a place to sit down."
"Okay, I'll find a place to sit."
Without delay, Master Cheng found a seat beside him and sat down, stretched out his left hand, put it on the table, and rolled up his sleeves.
"Little girl, come here."
"Ah."
Qiao Nian walked over, sat opposite him, stretched out two slender and beautiful fingers on his wrist, lowered her eyelashes, and silently felt his pulse.
Outside the laboratory, everyone was very quiet, and even their breathing became tense. No one said that they could not speak when they were feeling the pulse, but no one made any noise at this time.
Gu San was quite nervous, and waited for a few minutes. Seeing that the girl didn't speak, his expression became more tense, and he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Qiao, how is Master Cheng doing?"
Zhou Wei twitched the corners of her mouth, her expression extremely disapproving.
Bao Jingxing and the rest of the Nine Institutes were quite nervous, and they subconsciously looked at the girl with drooping eyelashes, not knowing whether she was seeing a doctor or not.
They didn't quite believe that Qiao Nian could do it, but they still hoped that Qiao Nian could cure Master Cheng's chronic illness.
Qiao Nian changed his posture, put the other hand on Master Cheng's wrist again, waited for another minute, and then raised his head, his pupils were very dark and bright, and looked at the old man: "Do you have a headache and nausea recently? Vomiting?"
"Oh, you saw this after reading it for a long time? You still need to say this, isn't it the same for migraines?" Zhou Wei couldn't help but rant.
Qiao Nian ignored her, and continued to look at Master Cheng who hadn't recovered, and said, "Your headaches are mainly concentrated on the forehead, double temples, top, pillow and neck. The nature of the headache is usually dull pain, with pressure on the head. Sensation, tightness, is it?"
Master Cheng showed a surprised expression, and opened his eyes to look at her for the first time: "Little girl, how do you know?"
He also went to Liang Lu to see it. Because Liang Lu is a Western medicine doctor, she doesn't need to take a pulse signal. When she sees a doctor, she just listens to him talk about her own condition.
After listening to it, I asked the nurse to take him to take an X-ray. After the brain CT came out, he said a lot of academic terms and prescribed some medicines.
What Liang Lu said that day was not as specific as Qiao Nian's words.
Qiao Nian raised the corners of her eyes, smiled wickedly, "Look at the pulse."
"Your pulse is slippery, your liver and gallbladder are blocked, your spleen and stomach are weak, and your pulse condition is waveform, with large and slow fluctuations. In traditional Chinese medicine, your pulse condition is due to the heavy moisture in your body and insufficient blood energy caused by poor rest all year round."
Master Cheng was dizzy and didn't quite understand.
Qiao Nian also answered his previous question. He never thought that everyone would understand the difference between pulse conditions in traditional Chinese medicine. After speaking, he raised his brows and said, "Every time you vomit or dizzy, are you forcing yourself?" Is there a continuous work situation in the light environment?"
Seeing Master Cheng's surprised expression again, Bao Jingxing was even more astonished and said, "You know all of this? You can also see this from my pulse?"
Qiao Nian withdrew her hand and smiled again. Her smile was so angry and eye-catching that people couldn't take their eyes off her.
The voice was slow and hoarse.
"No. This time it has nothing to do with the pulse condition. I judge that you have a muscle contraction headache. This kind of migraine headache will be aggravated by light and sound stimulation."
