Farmhouse Green Plum

Chapter 589 Verification

Zhou Dafu was stunned. He had traveled all over the country for many years, but he had never met such a decisive doctor, and she was a female doctor at that.

He was a decisive person. Looking at the silver needle flashing with cold light in Doctor Lin's hand, he quickly made a decision: "Treat it! Of course I have to treat it! Knowing that this is an illness and not an evil, I, Old Zhou, feel relieved!"

He bowed to them and said, "I'll have to trouble you doctors to take care of me from now on."

Doctor Lin nodded and handed the silver needle to Song Ying, "You have a steady hand, you do it."

This kind of difficult disease that required no certainty and required trial and error was the first time Song Ying encountered it. He felt a little excited because it had been a long time since he had learned something completely new.

She took the three-inch-long acupuncture needle, gently twisted the handle with her fingertips, and the needle tip drew a silver arc in the morning light.

"Baihui is the meeting point of all yang..."

Acupuncture is not a one-day job, so Zhou Dafu simply bought a two-story courtyard house in Qingshui County to live in, and went to the clinic for acupuncture every few days.

The human brain, the seat of the soul, is a profoundly subtle and mysterious process. Even the slightest error in acupuncture can lead to a profound error. Although both Dr. Lin and Dr. Ma were veterans, they were both old and concerned about their aging eyesight and hand tremors, so Song Ying had always been the one to perform acupuncture on Chow Tai Fook.

This day was the day when Chow Tai Fook came to the clinic for acupuncture. Song Ying calculated the time and replaced Lin Wenxuan in advance. While getting medicine for the patient, he waited for Chow Tai Fook to arrive.

At about 9 o'clock, when Song Ying was drinking water, he saw Zhou Dafu coming. He quickly put down the teacup, smiled at him, and turned around to get the silver needle.

The moment she bent down, she heard Zhou Dafu's cheerful voice, "Doctor Ma, Doctor Xiaolin, good morning. Where's Doctor Xiaosong? I'm here to see her for acupuncture."

Song Ying was stunned. Didn’t he see her just now?

She took out the silver needle and went out. When she walked to the previous location of Chow Tai Fook, she glanced at the pharmacy. From this angle, could she catch a glimpse of what was inside with her peripheral vision?

If it was someone else, Song Ying would just think that he was wrong. Sometimes there are situations where you feel that the other person has seen it, but in fact they have not.

Song Ying paid extra attention to Chow Tai Fook. As she glanced at the pharmacy, she suddenly realized that she could see it from this angle with the peripheral vision of her left eye.

left……

"She is getting medicine for someone in the pharmacy. The needles are ready. I'll call her." Lin Wenxuan's voice came from the clinic.

Song Ying collected his thoughts and quickly responded, "I'm here."

She walked in and said with a smile, "I saw you in the pharmacy and hurried over. Didn't you see me just now?"

"You young people have good eyesight. We are old and our eyesight is not as good as before." The acupuncture during this period has been somewhat effective and has reduced the frequency of the disease. Zhou Dafu is in a good mood.

Song Ying's eyes flashed, and without saying anything more, he gave Zhou Dafu acupuncture first.

She told this to Doctor Ma and Lin Wenxuan only after all the patients had left at noon.

Doctor Ma didn't take it seriously. "What's the big deal? Not only might you catch a glimpse out of the corner of your eye, sometimes you can't even see something right under your nose."

"But I saw his eyeballs moving, and his gaze clearly met mine. He must have seen it." After explaining, Song Ying said, "Uncle Master, we need to verify it. If this is true, then his strange illness may not be intermittent, but rather always present."

"Then his illness is more serious than it appears," Doctor Ma frowned. "How do you want to verify it?"

"Blindfold his right eye and let him see with only his left eye."

"So direct?" Lin Wenxuan was a little surprised. He thought he was looking for an opportunity to pretend to ask casually about something on his left.

Song Ying didn't understand his train of thought and said, puzzled, "He's not a patient who can't bear the illness. Of course he should just say it directly."

"But this only verifies whether his left eye can see. How can it prove that it's related to his strange illness?"

"This..." Song Ying was embarrassed. But it was the left eye again. It was too coincidental. She always felt that there was a connection. "Let's not worry about anything else for now. Let's first verify whether his left eye is blind."

Dr. Ma felt that it was unnecessary. Although losing an eye would not have a big impact on his life, he would not be unaware of it for such a long time.

Song Ying insisted on his intuition, "I still want to verify it. Zuo Bie is very special to his strange disease."

"Okay, then go after you finish your meal."

So that afternoon, Song Ying and Lin Wenxuan went to find Chow Tai Fook.

When Hong Hu opened the door, he saw Song Ying and Lin Wenxuan standing at the steps. His dark face immediately broke into a smile, and even the scar on his cheek relaxed. "Hey! Doctor Song, Doctor Lin, what brings you here?"

He quickly stepped aside to make way and shouted into the courtyard, "Dong Wei! Quickly, tell the master that the distinguished guest from the clinic has arrived!"

Zhou Dafu was diagnosed with an illness and not possessed by evil spirits. He felt relieved half way, and the guards felt completely relieved.

The master is a generous and magnanimous person. He is not stingy with the monthly reward. It is great that there is no need to risk being implicated by ghosts.

Dong Wei responded, turned around and ran inside.

Hong Hu's eyes flicked between the two of them. Seeing that they were empty-handed and had no medicine box, he asked, "But our master left in a hurry this morning. Did he leave anything important behind?"

Song Ying shook his head, but did not explain much, only said: "I have something to ask him."

Soon after entering, Zhou Dafu came out to greet them. "Doctor Xiao Song, Doctor Xiao Lin, please come in. It is such an honor to have you two distinguished guests here!"

He stepped aside to make way, his right hand waving in the air with enthusiasm, "Quick, someone, go get that jar of Mingqian Longjing tea we got the other day!"

Song Ying didn't even wait for tea. When he saw him, he handed him a black cloth and said, "Cover your right eye."

"Huh?" Zhou Dafu was completely bewildered. He held up the black cloth and asked, "Doctor Xiao Song, what are you doing?"

"Just to verify, cover it up quickly."

Although Zhou Dafu was surprised, he had witnessed Song Ying's superb medical skills during this period and also heard about her reputation as a little miracle doctor from the people.

Without much hesitation, he wrapped the black cloth around his right eye, tightly wrapping it several times.

"Can you see now?" Song Ying asked as he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his left eye.

"You can't see? Your eyes are covered." Zhou Dafu said happily, as if Song Ying was joking.

Song Ying felt that her question was inappropriate. She looked around and pointed at a flowerpot in the corridor not far away and asked, "Hey, what kind of flower is that?"

"Dong Wei, tell Doctor Xiao Song, oh, I forgot you're a rough guy and don't understand these things. Go call Lao Guo."