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Chapter 81

Huichun Hall.

Xu Qingyun brought Su Ling'er here.

"Master, what is this place? What are we doing here?" Su Ling'er asked with some confusion.

"You'll find out later." Xu Qingyun said.

Xu Qingyun took Su Ling'er into the Rejuvenation Hall.

Wu Renyang is sitting in the clinic, treating patients.

Since the last free clinic, more and more people have come to Chun Tang to see a doctor.

With Wu Renyang's medical skills, he could not cure difficult and complicated diseases, but he could still cure some minor illnesses such as colds and fevers.

If he really encounters any difficult and complicated disease, he can choose not to treat it, or wait for Xu Qingyun to come and then treat the patient.

Now Wu Renyang has become wiser and would rather not treat the disease than treat the patient carelessly.

The reputation that Huichuntang has finally regained may be lost again if he messes around again.

Wu Yuyao is also helping. She majors in traditional Chinese medicine. In the future, she may be able to inherit her father's business and continue to open Huichun Hall.

Of course, these are all things for later.

"Qingyun, you're here!" Wu Renyang was very happy to see Xu Qingyun's arrival.

"Brother Xu." Wu Yuyao, who was helping to get the medicine, also greeted Xu Qingyun with a smile.

"Come on, I happened to encounter a difficult patient here. Please help me take a look." Wu Renyang came over and pulled Xu Qingyun over without any explanation.

Xu Qingyun did not shirk. He was a doctor applying for Huichun Hall, and he was supposed to do what he should do to treat patients.

Xu Qingyun sat down.

In front of him was a young woman about thirty years old with a sad face. Her face was gray and listless, and her eyes were faintly bloodshot.

Xu Qingyun first asked: "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

The young woman glanced at Xu Qingyun and did not answer Xu Qingyun's question directly. Instead, she looked at Xu Qingyun curiously: "Are you the new little miracle doctor from Huichun Hall?"

"It's me." Xu Qingyun nodded and said with a smile, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me and I will cure it for you."

Now Xu Qingyun has become somewhat famous around here. Through word of mouth word of mouth from the adults and aunts who come to the free clinic, everyone in the neighborhood knows the name of Xu Qingyun, the little miracle doctor.

The young woman's face was gloomy, and her voice was slightly louder as she said: "I've been suffering from insomnia for almost half a month. I've been suffering from insomnia. I took a few sleeping pills last night, but they didn't work at all. I still couldn't fall asleep. I just lay on the bed and closed my eyes.

Can't sleep."

"I felt really uncomfortable. I went to a big hospital and was prescribed some medicine, but it still didn't help."

The young woman almost cried as she talked.

Insomnia is indeed a very painful thing, it is too torturous. People who have had similar experiences must understand it deeply. They want to sleep but can't fall asleep, and their heads are full of messy thoughts.

"Qingyun, please show Xiao Wen what the disease is. I can't diagnose it." Wu Renyang looked at Xu Qingyun and said.

The young woman's full name was Wen Xiangshan, and she actually lived nearby. She often came to Chun Tang for medical treatment when she had colds and fevers, and she became acquainted with Wu Renyang during these visits.

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll diagnose your pulse first." Xu Qingyun said gently. As a doctor, calming the patient's emotions is also an essential skill.
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