Strongest Guard

Other than Yang Xiao, no one else would call themselves Younger Uncle of Lee Nanfang.    

Lee Nanfang, who was enjoying the sour feeling Dean Duan brought him, took it for granted that Dean Duan was Min Rou when he saw the back of the girl with her back to the door.    

However, he didn't notice that she was wearing a blue and white hospital gown. It wasn't until she turned around and looked at that shocking face that Lee Nanfang realized he had recognized the wrong person.    

However, that was fine, since the two of them weren't outsiders.    

Lee Nanfang was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Hehe, I thought you were Min Rou. What, you came to talk to her? "What about her? Did she go out to buy some food?"    

"Little big sis, she …"    

Just as Yang Xiao said that, he suddenly shut his mouth. His pair of clear eyes stared at Lee Nanfang's face and his eyebrows slightly frowned.    

After seeing her actions, Lee Nanfang felt a little strange. He raised his hand to rub his face and asked: "Is there dust on my face?"    

"Younger Uncle, you just interacted with a woman."    

Yang Xiao's light words gave Lee Nanfang a fright. He hurriedly waved his hand and denied it, "Wh, what do you mean by 'have crossed paths with women'? How could I do such a thing in broad daylight? You little kid, don't spout nonsense. "    

"Younger Uncle, the brows that you represent are already completely spread out and are slowly recombining. This meant that he had befriended a woman an hour ago. Moreover, the time we have to interact with each other has passed more than an hour. "    

Yang Xiao suddenly picked up his left hand and placed two fingers of his white right hand on his pulse.    

After being exposed, Lee Nanfang felt very embarrassed.    

Yang Xiao could tell that he had just dated a woman before, and it wasn't just looking at appearances.    

It should be the vision in the traditional Chinese medicine.    

Actually, the appearance and Chinese medicine are both an important part of Chinese traditional culture, and the two are closely related.    

Therefore, it was very normal for Yang Xiao, who was very accomplished in traditional Chinese medicine, to be able to see all of this from his face.    

"Younger Uncle, you shouldn't have been so unrestrained."    

Yang Xiao let go of his hand, and when he spoke again, it was with a reproachful tone: "More importantly, you should not drink cold chrysanthemum and flowery tea after letting the yang liquid leak out. Chrysanthemum, flowers, they were originally yin. This way, it will lead to cold air entering the void, causing some damage to your kidney. At this time, you should quickly drink a bowl of ginger water. There should be red dates and red sugar in it. "Or the traditional Chinese medicine of Guyuan, which is not lacking in hospitals.    

Lee Nanfang smacked his lips but didn't say anything.    

Because he had nothing to say.    

Yang Xiao was completely right.    

After struggling to torment Duan Xiangning for more than an hour, Lee Nanfang was sweating profusely. His heart was still beating fast. He grabbed a cup of water at the corner of the table and gulped down most of the cold chrysanthemum tea.    

Actually, Lee Nanfang was also very clear that drinking cold water right after a man did that kind of thing would be bad for the body.    

However, this fellow relied on the fact that his physical qualities were different from that of an ordinary person's, so he didn't care much about it. In any case, when he was thirsty, he would drink water.    

However, he didn't expect Yang Xiao to see from his face that he drank cold water and the cold air invaded his kidneys.    

What surprised him even more was that Yang Xiao was able to tell from his pulse that he drank chrysanthemum and scented tea.    

This made him a little bashful, like a child who had done something wrong, he lowered his head and laughed, saying, "About that, can you not drink? "My physical fitness is actually quite good …"    

"No. Otherwise, you will leave behind the root of your illness. When you're old, or it rains on a cloudy day, you'll feel a backache. Do you know why you men like smoking after the fact? Because the smoke when smoking, will effectively protect the emphysema after the weak kidney for a short period of time. "    

Yang Xiao interrupted him and stood up. He grabbed his hand and quickly walked to the nurse's desk outside.    

After hearing what she said, Lee Nanfang was about to kneel for her.    

He could even explain the reason why a man liked smoking after the event so clearly. What could he say?    

She was the only one who obediently dragged to the front of the duty station.    

Lu Yan, who had already received the call from Lv Mingliang, immediately let out her warmest smile when she saw Lee Nanfang come over. She quickly stood up from the chair and asked gently, "Boss Li, where are you going?"    

"About that, I accidentally drank her cold tea after we interacted with Dean Duan just now, causing my kidney to feel cold. Right now, I really need a bowl of ginger, brown sugar and jujube water, or some Chinese medicine to replenish my blood and warm up my body. "    

These words were what Lee Nanfang was thinking in his heart.    

Even if his head was smashed, he wouldn't have the face to say it out loud.    

Yang Xiao, who was still worried about being ignorant, said all this in a silly manner. His left hand, which was tightly held by her, scratched her palm and coughed heavily.    

Yang Xiao said: "See, you are starting to cough now, aren't you? This means — what are you scratching my palm for? It's so itchy. "    

"Eh, there's a little worm on the ceiling."    

Lee Nanfang pulled her hand away and looked up at the ceiling in surprise.    

It was now winter. Even if there was a heater in the Inpatient Department, how could there be bugs?    

He said this to cover his embarrassment and to divert the attention of others.    

Sure enough, both Yang Xiao and Yang Xiao raised their heads and looked at the ceiling.    

Where are the bugs? Why didn't I see them?    

Lu Yan, who couldn't find Buggy after a few glances, looked at Lee Nanfang in confusion. Just as she was about to say something, she saw him winking at her.    

How could Lu Yan know the meaning behind Lee Nanfang's gaze?    

Just when her mind was racing, trying to figure out the meaning behind Boss Li's words, Yang Xiao said: "You should have a Jiang Mian and Red Jujube. "Is it brown sugar?"    

"How do you know?"    

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, then blurted out the question.    

"You have symptoms of dysmenorrhea." This was three years ago, when he was having a period of rest, he had been drenched in a heavy rain. Since then, the root of his illness had been left behind. You're a doctor, and you certainly won't use those Western medicines to ease your pain. Furthermore, I see that you have a shallow fossa, which is a distinctive feature of traditional Chinese medicine treatment. So, if you want to relieve your pain during your dysmenorrhea, you can only drink ginger, brown sugar and jujube water.    

Yang Xiao's speech made Lee Nanfang understand once again what a real Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine was.    

"F * ck, if the eldest niece were to open a private clinic, wouldn't the threshold be trampled to pieces by the patient, leaving the hospital without business?"    

Lee Nanfang sighed in his heart as he looked towards Lu Yan.    

Lu Yan was completely stunned.    

Although she already knew that Yang Xiao was a Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine, she never would have thought that her Hands of God would reach such a level.    

It was one thing to be able to tell her pain at a glance. However, the crux of the issue was when and how did her illness come about.    

"Although this Earth Cube of yours is effective, it does not have much of an effect on pain. I'll give you a prescription so that you can get rid of the root of the disease after the third pill. "    

Without waiting for Lu Yan to say anything, Yang Xiao picked up a pen and began to write a prescription on a piece of paper.    

The way she held the pen was strange, like holding a brush.    

Furthermore, the words that were written were just like the calligraphy. Each of the words was flawless and unrestrained, giving off an extraordinary feeling.    

After writing it, Yang Xiao put the pen on the prescription and said to Lu Yan: "Okay, I will give this recipe to you. Put your ginger ale together — no, I'll get it myself. "    

While Lu Yan was still in a daze, Yang Xiao walked into the station and took out a thermos cup.    

Inside the thermos was the ginger juice and brown sugar water that Lu Yan had made for her dysmenorrhea. It was still steaming.    

She was shocked once again. She couldn't understand how Yang Xiao knew that she had finished bathing.    

It seemed like Yang Xiao had smelled the brown sugar water, and just now, her Small Nose had lightly sniffed a few times.    

He put the thermos cup on the duty station's stage. After opening it, the Small Nose expanded a few more times before pouring the brown sugar water into the bowl. Then, he gave it to Lee Nanfang with both hands.    

Other than obediently drinking it, what else could Lee Nanfang say?    

"Alright, one bowl is enough. "I put a bit too much into the dish, but the amount of brown sugar I get instead has decreased."    

After picking out another problem, Yang Xiao held Lee Nanfang's arm and walked towards the ward.    

Only Lu Yan remained.    

A few minutes later, she finally came back to her senses. She smiled wryly and picked up the prescription Yang Xiao gave her.    

With just a glance, his face changed. He was overjoyed. He picked up the phone and called Lv Mingliang: "Hubby, I think our central hospital has another pill that can help the world."    

People often said, haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?    

Although Lu Yan wasn't a doctor, she was still a medical worker after all. She still had the ability to discern whether a prescription was good or bad.    

Putting aside Dean Lv and his wife, what kind of surprise would there be when he took the prescription given by Yang Xiao and showed it to the old Chinese medical doctor? Just Yang Xiao holding onto his arm as he returned to the ward.    

"Cough, what about that, where's Min Rou? Why isn't she back yet? "    

He didn't want to talk about Lee Nanfang, who did something shameful, broke away from Yang Xiao the moment he entered the room, and asked with a dry cough.    

"Big sister has already left."    

Yang Xiao looked at Aunt Min on the bed and casually answered.    

Lee Nanfang was stunned: "Gone? Where did she go? "    

"I think it's Australia or something?"    

Yang Xiao frowned as he placed his index finger under his chin, as if he was trying to recall something.    

Lee Nanfang was shocked, "Macao?"    

"Yes, yes, Macau."    

Yang Xiao nodded.    

Lee Nanfang's expression changed. He grabbed her hand and asked in a hurry, "Do you know when she left?"    

"Just before lunch, she suddenly came to me and asked me to help look after the aunt. She said she was going to Macau to pick up her father. Oh, right. Before she left, she gave me a piece of letter. "    

"Where is the letter? "Quick, show it to me."    

If Min Rou was in front of him, Lee Nanfang would definitely slap her and scold her harshly.    

Why aren't you obedient? Who told you to go to Macau yourself? Do you think you can bring your father home after you go? Did you know that they wanted you to go because they had a crush on your beauty and wanted to sell you in Europe and the United States for a large sum of money?    

But Min Rou wasn't there.    

She left before lunch.    

Now that the traffic was so well-developed, they might even arrive in Macau by now.    

This was like sending a sheep into a tiger's den. There was no way back.    

Therefore, no matter how much Lee Nanfang wanted to slap her, he couldn't do it.    

The only choice was to take a look at what was written on the letter she had left behind.    

"In my room."    

Yang Xiao shook off Lee Nanfang's hand that was grabbing her wrist, pouted and said unhappily, "I don't have any pockets on my clothes, how can I carry them around with me? Hey, Younger Uncle, just pull me a little, I can walk by myself."    

Lee Nanfang, who was anxious for Min Rou's safety, didn't care about what Yang Xiao said. He grabbed her arm, rushed out of the ward and ran towards the 17th floor.