761: C761 Asthenia

C761 Asthenia

Liang Chenggaang let go of his hand with confidence, "I already know what kind of illness you have."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed as he hurriedly asked, "What disease did I get?"

"The loss caused by thinking too much in the past and exhausting too much of my mind." Liang Chenggaang answered the middle-aged man's question as he quickly wrote down a prescription on a piece of paper.

The middle-aged man nodded as if he understood something. Seeing Liang Chenggaang's confident look, he also felt relieved.

However, he still remembered that this was a competition. Following that, he walked up to another person, which was Yu Jingzhe, and stretched out his hand. "Do you need to take my pulse?"

"No need, show me your tongue."

The middle-aged man stuck out his tongue. Yu Jingzhe had a rough idea of what was going on after taking a look at it. Unlike Liang Chenggaang, he started to write the recipe in the next second.

The middle-aged man felt that Yu Jingzhe was too decisive. He was also a living person. Just by looking at his tongue, he could tell that Yu Jingzhe had contracted some kind of disease.

"You didn't even ask, and you already know my situation? This is too much of a child's play! "

"I've already figured it out. Strictly speaking, you can only be counted as an all-nighter and not an insomniac. And during the day, after lunch, you will always feel sleepy and then sleep for a while, right?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "That's right, that's right. Then tell me, what exactly is my situation?"

"The heart is dark and weak, almost the same as the previous diagnosis, but you are the condition, not the general insomnia." Yu Jingzhe said.

Heh, just by this point you can see the difference between us. This patient is obviously suffering from insomnia, but you deny it, and even used my words to speak of his guilty conscience. I'm afraid it's not that I can't tell, but it's just that I can't tell. Liang Chenggaang said with a mocking smile.

Yu Jingzhe was not angry at all, "The one who passed the pulse for the patient just now was you. Your pulse was very weak. Isn't this the symptom of Yin energy deficiency?"

Liang Chenggaang was stunned. Just as he wanted to retort, he couldn't find fault because Yu Jingzhe was right.

Seeing that Liang Chenggaang was hesitating to speak, Yu Jingzhe said sarcastically, "It seems that it's not that Elder Su didn't teach you, but you didn't excel at it."

"You haven't felt his pulse, how do you know his pulse?" Liang Chenggaang asked Yu Jingzhe in disbelief.

"It's hard for you." Yu Jingzhe smiled without saying a word. After such a long time, his prescription had already been written down. "The most important thing at this time is to clear the heart and heat the liver. You need to use the Six Flavors Earth Yellow Pill and the Sour Jujube Soup to treat it for a period of time."

After Yu Jingzhe said this, he directly handed the prescription to Elder Su.

Elder Su also followed what he said just now and personally took the pulse of the middle-aged man, "Indeed, compared to Liang Chenggaang's, I'm more inclined towards Yu Jingzhe's diagnosis. This pulse really does belong to the deficiency of yin in the heart."

Liang Chenggaang looked at Elder Su in disbelief, "Impossible, it's impossible for me to make a mistake!"

"A mistake is a mistake. You can only blame yourself for not being able to learn any martial arts by putting on such a show." Elder Su lectured with a stern face.

Liang Chenggaang got a bit ashamed after getting scolded.

"You are my first disciple, and have followed me for eight years. But look, besides you, most of my junior brothers and sisters have already started their own apprentices, and yet you are still by my side? What's the problem? You're not in a hurry at all. " Elder Su was also disappointed that Liang Chenggaang failed. He didn't know how long Liang Chenggaang would have to wait until he could figure out the problem, so he suggested it.

"I know that your heart is higher than the heavens, and your talent in medicine is average, but is this the problem? Is your brain more stupid than others? No, your heart is not concerned with medical skills. To you, medical skills are just a tool to earn a living. You did not truly integrate yourself into the mix and even wanted to improve it. "

Elder Su's words were like needles piercing Liang Chenggaang's heart.

Although Liang Chenggaang reprimanded him in front of so many people, he couldn't find any words to refute him. He lowered his head and said: "Teacher, I know I was wrong. I will rectify myself in the future."

"Yu Jingzhe was invited by me. Even I feel ashamed for his medical skills. Look down with your eyes and ask him for more advice. Your medical skills will be even better."

"... "Yes." Liang Chenggaang still agreed with Elder Su's words after a while, bowed and stepped aside.

Turning to Yu Jingzhe, Elder Su put on his kind smile again and patted Yu Jingzhe on the shoulder, "Come with me." He turned around and headed in the direction of the backyard.

The Medicine Hall was located in an old district, and the buildings from the previous dynasty were all still there. The place was green and looked like they had been there for a long time.1

Walking on the road, Yu Jingzhe couldn't help but sigh at the size of the backyard, and there was even a small herb field growing inside. Yu Jingzhe was a famous Chinese medicine. With a sweep of his eyes, he could identify some of the older Seven Fields, Ginseng, and other herbs.

"Elder Su, this medicinal field is being maintained really well. The age of the medicinal ingredients being planted in it is likely not young anymore." Yu Jingzhe said in surprise.

"Ever since I took over the Apricot Forest Hall, it has been growing ever since. It's been over 40 years since then, and it's already been a few years since then." In this capital city, who could take out such a valuable herb field like him?

Yu Jingzhe nodded, "No wonder, these pills are full of spiritual energy. To tell you the truth, I am a little envious."

"Truly good medicinal materials need to be cared for wholeheartedly. You can't envy them." Su Ziye also chimed in.

Yu Jingzhe walked to the front of one of the fields and plucked a piece of Seven Fields leaf from it. He put it under his nose and sniffed it.

"I also need to thank you for the needle technique. Although my Su Family is famous both internally and externally, we have a fatal weakness. The effects are slow and no powerful formations have been passed down from us. Your acupuncture skills just so happen to be the right ones to make up for each other with the soup.

Elder Su cupped his hands towards Yu Jingzhe with gratitude written all over his face.

"Elder Su is too polite." Yu Jingzhe helped Elder Su up, "In the end, it's all thanks to the Wu family. Moreover, if they can improve everyone's medical skills, wouldn't it benefit the whole world and save more people?"

Yu Jingzhe understood and was not proud of it.

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