Everyone has some suspicious feelings in their hearts. They are afraid of something. Even the five old doctors are worried. They thought about sending a drug boy in the past, but they haven’t entered yet. Jing Yunzhao has already brought people out. It is.
The time for acupuncture is indeed about twenty minutes, but after all, the clothes are also removed, which is a few minutes longer than expected.
After the woman followed Jing Yunzhao, her face was much better, and she even looked happy.
Everyone looked at her eyes again, and they were all shocked. Because when she entered, her pupils were obviously tilted, but now they are just like ordinary people. It’s really only used for such a short time. All right?
"Thank you, little doctor, I just..." The woman was also a little embarrassed.
When she entered, she was still very nervous, but the girl’s voice was faint with a feeling of comfort, and the inside was so fragrant that she felt a lot more comfortable, and thought it would be very painful, but she did not expect it. There is no pain in the feeling that the silver needle touches the skin.
"Don't thank, now it's just a symptom. I will write a recipe for you. You should take the medicine to take it on time, and you should try your best to relax your mind." Jing Yunzhao said slowly, finished, sitting I wrote it with a pen in front of the table.
This recipe is not a secret, so there is no need to deliberately avoid it. The other doctors have a glimpse of it. Some of them are curious about what acupuncture points have been made by Jing Yunzhao, but because of the face and the fact that there are a lot of people at this time, Not easy to go forward and ask directly.
The handwriting made the woman a bit strange, and the patient looked up and showed some shocked eyes.
This word is not written by ordinary students. It seems to be quite popular. Of course, they don't understand Chinese studies, but they can still be aesthetically pleasing.
The woman took the prescription to get the medicine. When the big guy was hesitating to go forward, the woman who had looked at Jingyun Zhao’s acupuncture first opened her mouth: "Little doctor, can you help me first?"
"Okay, sit down." Jing Yunzhao's expression is like an old doctor.
"I only gave birth to a child. I have been irritated recently. I feel very sad that I want to shed tears, and I feel that I want to yawn..." The woman said.
Feeling sad, seemingly sorrowful, and looking awkward, there is no feeling of joy over the child.
Her pulse was weak and weak, sitting there seemed to have some patience, moving back and forth several times.
"Dirty disease, no big problem." Jing Yunzhao comforted, began to write a prescription.
"Yes, the doctor said the same before, saying that I had just given birth to a child, and I was not enough..." The woman nodded quickly.
"Dirty sputum is also divided into several types. Although you have just given birth to a child, it is not a kind of lack of effort, but a yin and anger. Are you likely to wake up in the middle of the night and have some constipation?" Jingyun Zhaohe asked.
The woman nodded.
"That's right. If it's not enough, your tongue should be thin and light, but the yin and anger are different. It is yellow and red. The recipe I gave you can nourish the fire, but I suggest You add to sleep, usually do not relax too much." Jing Yunzhao is clear, everyone who listens is somewhat calm.
This woman just gave birth to a child, I am afraid that the child is too nervous, so I can't sleep without eating, often have nightmares, and the appearance of the child will affect the law of life, and there is a problem.