Doctor Feng was stunned, "Mr. Yang?"

Yang Honghui hesitated, "I have already adjusted it myself, so I can't find out."

Dr. Feng smiled and said, "Is this the symptom your friend mentioned?"

Yang Honghui's face turned red and he nodded slightly.

Dr. Feng shook his head and said, "You may be disappointed with Young Master Yang. It may not be easy to adjust this by yourself. Do you have any other symptoms?"

Yang Honghui quietly turned his head and glanced at Su Nian'an. Su Nian'an put his hand on his forehead and said, "Master Yang, please don't be shy. Isn't it because of kidney deficiency?"

Yang Honghui's face turned red instantly, "I...I'm not suffering from kidney deficiency. I...I take good care of myself. How could I have kidney deficiency?"

Dr. Feng regained his smile. Based on the two simple symptoms Su Nian'an just mentioned outside and Yang Honghui's performance, he had some guesses, and now he understood.

He smiled and said: "Young Master Yang is overthinking. It's not just uncleanness that can lead to kidney deficiency. It can also be caused by emotional insufficiency or improper diet!"

Yang Honghui's eyes lit up and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me just say it! How could I be that kind of person? Maybe I don't eat properly."

"The desire to be harmonious is not successful." Su Nian'an continued.

Yang Honghui said with a smile: "A little bit, a little bit!"

"Master Yang, the treatment is very simple, but don't hide the condition, it will slowly recover."

Yang Honghui whispered: "How should I treat it?"

"Are there any other symptoms?"

"Um... does frequent urination count?" His voice was so low that Dr. Feng almost didn't hear it.

Before the two of them could speak, Su Nian'an smiled and said, "Of course."

Yang Honghui's complexion was red and black, and he almost dug out three rooms and one living room under his feet.

The smile on Dr. Feng's face became even stronger, "Your friend is quite interesting! He really knows a lot."

Su Nian'an waved his hand, "No, no, I understand a little bit!"

After learning more about Yang Honghui's detailed condition, Dr. Feng began to prescribe medicine for him.

Su Nian'an came over to take a look, eh! The handwriting is good, and the Yishui block letters are pleasing to the eye. There is not a single word that he doesn't recognize. It is much easier to recognize than the contemporary prescriptions that are like electrocardiograms.

Looking at the prescription again, he nodded slightly, it was not bad, it was good to prescribe the right medicine.

Seeing this, I left Dr. Feng's consultation room and continued shopping.

Here, she visited many doctors' consulting rooms and got to know the layout of the entire building.

There are many doctors in Xuanhu Pavilion. The lobby on the first floor receives triage reception. There are also several emergency rooms with professional doctors.

The second floor is full of apprentices. They can do simple things like seeing, hearing and asking, and they can treat some simple diseases.

On the third floor are some practicing doctors who can treat common diseases. Dr. Feng is at this level. Of course, Yang Honghui's kidney disease is not complicated.

There are some famous doctors on the fourth floor. They have relatively exquisite medical skills and can treat some difficult and complicated diseases. They have their own areas of expertise.

The fifth floor is the critical illness room, where people with serious illnesses live, and professional doctors come for diagnosis and treatment every day.

The sixth floor is the operating room, a place dedicated to surgical operations. Su Nian'an did not succeed in entering, but only judged based on his own experience.

As for the seventh floor, she didn't know what it was for.

Here, she saw the medical skills of many doctors who were treating patients, and these people still had some real skills.

Especially some of the doctors on the fourth floor are indeed considered to have superb medical skills.

But after seeing the patients in the intensive care unit, she found that there were not that many difficult and complicated diseases at this time.

Moreover, for the patients here, as long as she knows the cause of the disease, she knows how to treat it. She doesn't feel any challenge. Even Feng's disease can be considered a difficult and complicated disease.

Now, Su Nian'an is confident, haha! Xuanhu Pavilion? Very good.

By the time she came down from shopping, Yang Honghui's medicine had been boiled and he was holding a small medicine bowl with a bitter look on his face, as if he was swallowing poison.

Seeing Su Nian'an coming over, his expression immediately returned to normal, he drank the medicine in the bowl in one gulp, smashed it in his mouth, nodded and said: "The taste is okay."

Su Nian'an looked at the corners of his twitching eyes and said nothing, but he remained calm and there was nothing she could do.

Seeing that the purpose of the trip had been achieved, Su Nian'an walked towards the outside of the medical center.

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In the northern area of ​​the imperial capital, there is a large manor located on a low mountain, covering an area of ​​ten acres, with rockeries and flowing water inside, and densely covered with pavilions and pavilions.

There were five or six old men in their sixties or seventies sitting in the main hall. Although they were older, their faces were all red.

The leader put down the tea cup he was holding and said in a loud and authentic voice: "Lao Er, is the Feng family's Lao Er back?"

The second child nodded, "I'm back."

"Did you notice anything unusual?"

"Does it count as a normal reunion after a long separation?"

The eldest glanced at the second, "What do you think?"

"The second son of the Feng family is a family of three. The old man of the Feng family has separated. The second son is staying in the Gyeonggi area to assist the old man in managing family affairs."

"Oh? There is another person in the third generation?"

"It's a girl who was arranged by that old guy to take charge of the overall situation in Jiangnan Road. I think he is really old and confused, and he is also ill."

The boss frowned when he heard this, picked up the tea cup again and took a sip of tea, "Don't underestimate that old guy, he won't continue to monitor without aim."

The second child nodded indifferently. Anyway, this is what he has been doing, and he would do it even if he didn't say it.

"Oh! By the way, I saw that the old guy didn't drink his medicine for the past two days and vomited all of it. He said he had a bad appetite and whatever he put in his mouth came out."

The boss was a little confused, "Are you sure there's nothing unusual lately?"

The second child thought for a moment and shook his head, "There's really nothing unusual about it. The only two or three cronies he left behind are those two or three, and they often run out, claiming to be looking for his son."

The boss thought for a while and didn't seem to find anything unusual. He thought for a moment and said, "You should take the medicine if you should! Let him take the medicine."

The second child nodded.

Seeing that they had finished chatting, the old man sitting at the end said with contempt in his eyes: "What were you thinking when you made this plan?"

The eldest brother and the second child looked at him in unison, "Boy, I've explained it to you many times, do you need us to say it again?"

The youngest's eyes were still full of disdain, "Our family's situation has improved? Or have other families affiliated with us become loyal?"

The eldest and second eldest brother also picked up on his words, "We won't take action without definite evidence, so don't worry, we won't unjustly accuse good people, and we won't miss bad people."

The youngest held the two walnuts in his hands and stopped talking. Every time there was a meeting like this, he would emphasize what he just said at the end.
Chapter completed!