Chapter 93 (2/2)

Lexi was surprised to see Guo Xiang's manual. She was so powerful that she could even draw this?

And the painting is really good, better than his sister who studies art.

He became more curious about Guo Xiang. What kind of person is she?

”Then you're busy. I'll find some medicine!” Guo Xiang said.

Take the atlas that needs to be drawn, find the corresponding medicine drawer, take out the medicine and observe it carefully, then draw the outline with a pencil, and then polish it when you go back.

Lexi walked over curiously and saw the picture painted by Guo Xiang. There was also an introduction to the medicine. In addition to the name of the medicine, there was also the growth environment, the characteristics of the medicine, sexual taste, meridian tropism and efficacy. It was very comprehensive, which was better than the medical book he had just read.

Not surprisingly, would it be much easier to learn if there was such a atlas? I admire Guo Xiang even more.

Guo Xiang was painting. Le Yincheng came over, ”Xiao Guo, your master asked you to go over.”

”Hey!” Guo Xiang put back the medicine in his hand, pressed the drawing with something and went out.

Le Yincheng took a curious look at the manual and was shocked, but he didn't say much and went out with Guo Xiang behind him.

Lacey was curious and followed him.

”Come and have a look!” Ji Changlin told Guo Xiang that although the apprentice didn't study medicine for a long time, he always had some unexpected diagnoses.

”Yes!” Guo Xiang nodded and stretched out his hand to press on the pulse of Liao ShuiHe.

Liao Zhongxing, Liao ShuiHe's son, was a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything in the face of boss le.

After touching the pulse, Guo Xiang frowned and looked at Ji Changlin, ”it doesn't seem to be epilepsy?”

Ji Changlin nodded. This is what he thought was strange.

”How is that possible?” Liao Zhongxing looked restless. ”My father has been ill for so many years. He has a headache every time. He fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth. What is it, not epilepsy?”

Guo Xiang pondered and asked Liao ShuiHe, ”Uncle Liao, when did your headache start?”

”When?” Liao ShuiHe was lost in thought. He was so old that he couldn't remember clearly. ”Maybe... When he was fifteen...”

”That's right, Dr. le. What if it's epilepsy?” Guo Xiang looked at Le Xi.

Le Sie frowned, ”epilepsy is generally congenital, the highest incidence rate within one year old, after one to ten years old gradually reduced, adult onset usually January or once a month, what is less after the teenage onset, unless what brain has suffered before.”

Guo Xiang looked at Liao ShuiHe. He shook his head. ”My brain hasn't been hurt.”

”If it wasn't epilepsy, how could my father do this?” Liao Zhongxing doesn't believe it.

”In fact, it can not be completely said that it is not epilepsy, but he is not primary, but secondary. There must be a problem in his brain.” Guo Xiang said.

”But my father hasn't suffered any major injuries since he was a child. Small injuries don't count. It was difficult to avoid minor injuries when he went up the mountain to catch snakes...” Liao Zhongxing said.

Catch a snake? Winery? Guo Xiang's brain flashed and asked Liao ShuiHe, ”Uncle Liao, how old did you start catching snakes?”

”About ten years old, when my family was poor, I had to go up the mountain to catch some snakes to supplement my family. You know we are rich in snakes in southern Hunan...” Liao ShuiHe said.

Guo Xiang nodded. That should be it. ”Did you catch a snake and like to eat snake gall?”

”How do you know?” Liao ShuiHe was surprised. ”At that time, selling snakes usually helped people peel off the skin. People only eat meat, but the snake gall can't be wasted. Therefore, every time I catch a snake, I will directly peel the snake raw, cut off the snake gall and eat it. The snake gall is a good thing, cool blood and bright eyes. You see, my eyesight is still very good now...”

Guo Xiang breathed. That's the problem.