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Chapter 58: It Turned Out to be a Patient

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    Although Doctor Qin of the Ren Medical Center is a female, over half a century old, she is well-known for her superb medical skills in the capital of Jin State, and is also well-known in Jianghu.

    The medicinal smell in the hall is strong, and sandalwood is lighted to soothe the nerves. The mixed smell is not pungent, but makes people feel comfortable and relaxed.

    The furnishings are also very simple, with the clinic and the pharmacy on the left and the pharmacy on the left, and six screens painted in ink and wash behind it, separating the inner and outer rooms.

    In the inner room, Ye Yun stretched his wrists deeply, quietly waiting for Doctor Qin's diagnosis result.

    "Young master, your pulse condition is vain. Although you have high internal strength, your meridians are exhausted and insufficient to support you. If you use more than 70% of your internal strength, it will inevitably cause the blood to flow backwards and damage your meridians." Doctor Qin sighed and looked at you.  Yun Shen's eyes were a little more compassionate: "In terms of physique, I have congenital deficiencies, and I am weak and easy to catch cold."

    "My lord!" Xue Yu looked at Ye Yunshen in disbelief, at Doctor Qin, and opened her mouth, unable to speak.

    "?" Yun Shen has been staring at the ink painting on the sandalwood screen, stunned by these words, is he so weak?

    Looking back on his memory, it was true. Over the years, his great-grandfather Lin Xie had been worried, consuming a lot of precious medicinal materials from the Medicine King Valley just to treat his weak and prone to cold.

    This is also one of the reasons why Ye Wuxi sent him to Medicine King Valley.

    "Winter is coming, keep warm, avoid typhoid fever, don't practice too much martial arts, and cultivate yourself carefully." Doctor Qin patted the back of Ye Yunshen's hand, sighed, "Oh, the person who recuperated your body must also be broken  Don't waste his heart in vain."

    "Thank you, Doctor Qin, I will pay attention." Yun Shen got up and bowed deeply to Doctor Qin.

    Doctor Qin hurriedly supported Ye Yunshen: "Young master is serious."

    With her respectful attitude, Yun Shen couldn't help guessing that this was Ye Wuyang's person, and seeing Xue Yu wink at him, it seemed all right.

    When Doctor Qin was prescribing the medicine, Ye Yunshen asked again: "How about the injuries of the two young men just now?"

    "Those two boys! Minor injuries and poisons are nothing serious, and they will be cured in ten days." Doctor Qin handed the prescription to Xueyu, and instructed the time and dosage.

    Before leaving, Ye Yunshen took another look at the ink painting.

    This painting seems to be written by hand, with sparse shapes, free and unrestrained brush and ink, suitable for thick ink, light and haze, integrated with light and hazy, scattered in form and combined in meaning.

    "Master, what is it about this painting that attracts you?" Seeing the master looking at the painting on the 2nd, he asked him curiously, and Yun Shen replied with a sense of consciousness: "Although the painting is ink and wash, there are figures in the mountains and rivers, and the mountains are sunny  , dark clouds in the water, and the same bright cloud in the sky, this should be the method of the Western stream of consciousness in the 20th century of the Milky Way Dimension."

    "Ah! That means this painting?"

    Yun Shen ignored No. 2, and turned to Doctor Qin: "Doctor Qin, this painting is top-grade, with an elegant and lofty artistic conception. Do you know who made it?"

    "Hehe, the master gave it to me as a congratulatory gift from the hospital." Doctor Qin didn't hide anything.

    This modern ink painting was painted by Ye Wuyang.

    There was too much information. On the way back, Yun Shen was still in deep thought. He didn't come back to the cage until he reached the gate of the Yefu mansion.

    "Xiaoxue?" Ye Yunshen opened the curtain of the car, frowning and looked at the Ye Mansion with the red lanterns hanging on it.

    Seeing that the young master was dissatisfied, Xueyu quickly explained: "Young master, this tomb is also finished guarding, so naturally I have to go home. Xueyu forgot to report for a while, young master forgive me."

    "Yeah." Ye Yunshen naturally wouldn't get angry over such a trivial matter.

    The butler, An Bo, and the head of the guard, Shi Zhong, rushed out with their maids and servants, and opened the door to greet them quickly, which made Ye Yunshen guess that the banquet in the mansion must have been set.

    "Hey, the young master is back. The master and the young master have been waiting for a long time. Come in quickly." Amber greeted enthusiastically: "I kept them waiting." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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