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Chapter 21 Feiran's pulse diagnosis

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Gu Qingyin's boudoir is naturally elegantly decorated. Unlike other women of the same age, her boudoir has pens, ink, paper and inkstones and a wall of books. The air flows not only with the fragrance of powder, but also with the smell of ink and paper, which blends together, unique and elegant.

The little girl Bixiu who entered the room earlier had awakened Gu Qingyin. She was wearing a white middle-clothed shirt and lying on the bed with a soft pillow on her back. Her black hair was scattered, making her beautiful little face a little pale.

Qingyin, Doctor Ning is here, Mrs. Gu said to her daughter

Bixiu put Qingqian on the skein bed tent and put a coat on Gu Qingyin. Gu Qingyin was about to get out of bed to salute her mother.

Qingyin, lie down quickly, there is no need to be too polite, your body is like this... Why do you have to do this between mother and daughter? Mrs. Gu pressed her body and said pity

After all, she is her daughter. Even if she knows what happened last night, she can't be cruel to ignore her. Moreover, she always thinks that there must be something hidden, and her daughter just didn't say it.

The Xinghe Dynasty did not have much avoidance when women were seeking medical treatment. Some of the little girls who were kept in the boudoir were shy and refused to meet doctors directly. However, Gu Qingyin has been knowledgeable since childhood and has been an official in the court for many years, so she naturally would not stick to these things.

Lord Gu, the lower official Ning Feiran. In terms of official positions, he is only a seventh rank. When he sees Gu Qingyin, he must be called a lower official.

Gu Qingyin looked at him with moist eyes. She looked a little loose in a dark blue official uniform. She was very young and had a fair and elegant appearance. Maybe she was too delicate. She could even see the silhouette of his eyelashes.

Imperial Doctor Ning doesn’t have to be too polite, I’ll have a hard time today

Someone had already set up a small table, Ning Feiran put down the medicine box, sat by the table, and took a face-to-face diagnosis with Gu Qingyin.

After a moment, Ning Feiran looked at Gu Qingyin with black eyes and said: Lord Gu is already a yang deficiency body. If water falls, it will make it worse. The lower official will prescribe some warm and tonic prescriptions in a while and need to be adjusted slowly.

Mrs. Gu, who was sitting next to her, nodded repeatedly. Doctor Ning said it was right. This child has been afraid of the cold since he was a child. Now it is best to have prescriptions to regulate it.

The lady is at ease. Since he is the junior official who comes to take the pulse of Master Gu, he will be responsible for the end. Ning Feiran glanced at Gu Qingyin, and his eyelids drooped. He quickly prescribed the prescription and asked the servant to take the medicine.

Seeing that the medical treatment was over, Mrs. Gu said: It’s better to stay with the Imperial Doctor Ning, and it’s not too late to drink a few drinks with the master before leaving.

No need to bother, the servant is going back to the Imperial Hospital to report to the teacher. He stood up and bowed.

Mrs. Gu still had to speak again, but was interrupted by Gu Qingyin. Mother, I still have some things to ask Dr. Ning alone.

Seeing her daughter's expression, Mrs. Gu felt something was wrong, so she nodded and left first. After all, she believed in her daughter.

Gu Qingyin raised her head slightly, while Ning Feiran had already stood up. The two looked at each other for a moment, and there was a brief silence in the room.

Doctor Ning, what you didn't say just now, you can say it now

Ning Feiran looked at her seriously and said: Lord Gu should control sexual intercourse

What did you say?! Gu Qingyin felt a stream of blood surge upwards, and her face suddenly became hot

What the officials said, Lord Gu should have heard it very clearly

He was still standing, thin, but straight as loose

You... Gu Qing's voice is strong. She is a court official and an unmarried woman. Can't this person be scrupulous when he speaks?

Ning Feiran didn't realize anything, and saw him take out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine box. This was a plaster that could be applied to his private parts. It would be great twice a day, two or three days. He handed it to Gu Qingyin

Gu Qingyin didn't answer. Thinking that she was stripped of all her face by him, she simply gritted her teeth and said: You prescribe a pair of sausage soup for me, and you should have the best effect.

Ning Feiran was not surprised, and even his expression did not change. He placed the small porcelain bottle on the small table. The effect of the quasi-soft soup was similar. There was no so-called good or bad, it only hurts the body but does not harm the body, and it could not completely avoid conception.

OK, I will ask Doctor Ning to prescribe a pair of avoiding soup that cannot be completely contraceptive and does not harm my body. Gu Qingyin felt that her patience was about to be exhausted by this person.

Lord Gu asked, the officials will naturally open, but your body is not easy to get pregnant. If you drink the avoidant soup, you will inevitably suffer some loss. He still said slowly.

I want you to drive

Ning Feiran frowned almost without checking it, and soon let go. He sat down and wrote the prescription and handed it to Gu Qingyin.

Gu Qingyin took the prescription and looked at it. After a while, she saw Ning Feiran still standing and said: Thank you, Doctor Ning, today. She brought the tea that was about to cool down in her hand.

Please use this plaster, which is very effective. He pointed to the small porcelain bottle that Gu Qingyin completely ignored and continued to say to himself: If Lord Gu is free, please contact the Imperial Hospital in three days later. The Imperial Hospital prepared a secret medicine, which is of great benefit to Lord Gu's body, especially for the private parts, even if the beds are frequent...

Gu Qingyin became more and more angry as she listened. Doctor Ning, please, I will not send you off! He put down the tea bowl and knocked it on the table and made a bang.

Ning Feiran stopped talking, looked at Gu Qingyin with her clear eyes, but she stopped talking, but she still said nothing.