Chapter 9 (1/2)
After all this, Guo Xiang was a little tired. He found a chair and sat down.
”Thank you just now. What's your name? ” The old man asked Guo Xiang.
”Guo Xiang, Xiang in southern Hunan.” Guo Xiang said.
”You are not from our village, are you a guest of any family? I haven't seen you before. ” The old man asked again.
”I'm Gu Zhennan's...” Guo Xiang explained, ”the daughter-in-law who just entered the door.”
”Family? Didn't you hear that his family married a fool? ” The old man looked at Guo Xiang. He didn't look like a fool.
Guo Xiang smiled awkwardly, ”I was a little confused before. I just got up these two days.”
”Have you studied medicine before?” The old man continued.
”... I don't know.” Guo Xiang replied vaguely, pointing to his head, ”I just woke up. I can't remember anything before.”
”Amnesia?” The old man frowned.
”I think so.” Guo Xiang nodded. ”I only remember that I'm not born to the Guo family. I don't remember where I came from or where my home is.”
”Let me show you.” The old man held out his hand.
Guo Xiang didn't react for a moment. What do you think?
”Sit here and stretch out your hand. I'll take your pulse.” Said the old man.
When Guo Xiang raises his eyebrows, will the old man feel his pulse? The average barefoot doctor doesn't understand this.
She drew the chair closer. The old man took out a pulse pillow from the counter and motioned her to put her wrist on it. Then he put his finger on her pulse and diagnosed it carefully.
Guo Xiang is very curious. In her previous life, she studied western medicine. Although she has heard of traditional Chinese medicine, she has no contact at all. Except for several national famous traditional Chinese medicine, most of the traditional Chinese medicine are not good. Therefore, there are not many people who believe in traditional Chinese Medicine in future generations, and most people still see Western medicine.
The old man carefully diagnosed Guo Xiang's pulse and frowned. It seems that there is no problem. His head is not stagnant. Has he been stimulated?
”There's nothing wrong with your body from the aspect of pulse. I just don't know if you've experienced any blows before. If so, it's a heart disease, which is difficult to cure.” The old man shook his head and said.
Guo Xiang pursed her mouth. She didn't know whether the old man really didn't see anything or said it casually. Of course, she had no problem with her body. Amnesia was just her own nonsense. As for crossing this matter, she couldn't say it.
But at least the old man can see that he is in good health. Unlike some people who are not ill, they are also said to be ill. From this point of view, the old man still has medical ethics.
”That's nothing. I'll go back first.” Guo Xiang stood up.
The old man nodded, ”thank you today.”
”A little effort.” Guo Xiang smiled faintly and walked home.
When she got home, Wang Guiying was walking anxiously around the gate. When she saw Guo Xiang coming back, she hurried to meet him. ”Why did you go so long? What happened?”
”Nothing.” Guo Xiang's heart was warm. Her mother-in-law was very moved to care about herself. ”When she came back, she met an old man who fell down. I helped him home, so she came back late.”
”So it is?” Wang Guiying nodded, looked at Guo Xiang's empty hand and asked in surprise, ”didn't you buy food?”
Guo Xiang patted his forehead, ”Oh, I forgot. It should have fallen in the old man's house. I'll get it right away. ”
”Which old man?” Wang Guiying asked nervously.
”He is a doctor and lives in the west of the village.” Guo Xiang said.
Wang Guiying was relieved, ”that's Dr. Ji Changlin, the only doctor in our village. If it's his family, it's all right. He's good and won't want our things. It's too late today. Go and get them tomorrow. ”
”But there will be no rice in the pot tomorrow morning.” Guo Xiang said.
”Nothing. I used to eat sweet potatoes. I can't die without rice.” Wang Guiying smiled. It's too late today. She doesn't trust Guo Xiang to let a girl go out. If something happens again, how can it be good.