I'm a doctor, not a stick

Jiang Huating said: "There is indeed a problem with their family, but if it is not the architect, it is not very clear. You have to look to find out."

After Yang Juan returned home, she felt very distressed when she saw her daughter's little face that was so sick.

Seeing her mother, the little girl said weakly, "Mom, I feel bad."

As soon as I finished speaking, I immediately coughed earth-shatteringly!The pale little face also turned a little bloody due to coughing.

It's just that Yang Juan would rather not have this bit of blood.

Because the little girl was coughing so badly, as if she was about to cough up her lungs.

Yang Juan reassured the little girl, "Mom will take you to see a doctor tomorrow! Xiaomei is good."

The little girl stopped coughing, and obediently cuddled in her mother's arms.

After packing everything up, night has fallen.

Yang Juan was lying on the bed, and the words Jiang Huating said to her flashed inexplicably in her mind.

Pay attention to another old man...

Yang Juan is a filial person, the more she thinks about it, the more she can't sleep.

She glanced at her daughter who was still suffering even though she was asleep, thought for a moment, then pushed her husband on the other side.

"Old Cheng, how about you go and see your dad?"

Mr. Cheng felt baffled, "Why did you suddenly ask me to visit my dad? Dad's room is next to him, won't he call me if there is anything?"

Yang Juan felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart, "I don't know, why don't you take a few steps to check it out, it's your father!"

Perhaps Mr. Cheng was touched by what the daughter-in-law said, so Mr. Cheng had no choice but to get out of bed to have a look.

not for a while...

"Dad! Dad! What's wrong with you?!"

Hearing Mr. Cheng's loud call from the side, Yang Juan jumped up quickly, and went straight to the next room without even putting on her shoes!I saw Mr. Cheng helping Mr. Yang up in a hurry, and giving him comfort if he wasn't there!

Mr. Yang's lips were a little gray and purple, and he was short of breath. It was obvious that he had suffocated before them!

"What's the matter?" Yang Juan asked in panic.

"There's phlegm, it just got blocked." Mr. Cheng said with lingering fear.

Yang Juan also found that Mr. Yang had a fever, just like Xiaomei and her mother-in-law who passed away a month ago.My heart couldn't help but thumped.

"Husband, do you think you will..." Yang Juan's heart was pounding, and her whole body was cold!

Mr. Cheng was stunned for a moment, and soon understood what his wife was talking about.

"No, probably not." Mr. Cheng quickly vetoed it.

Although Mr. Cheng grew up in the countryside, he is an atheist and he does not believe in these ghost legends.

At this time, the sobs of their daughter Xiaomei came from the next room.

That night, the Cheng family was flying like dogs and dogs.

Jiang Huating and Yin Qiu slept fairly well. It would be even more perfect if the neighbor's rooster didn't crow so early.

But this is the case in the countryside. Which family does not raise some small poultry?

The air in the countryside was fresh, and Jiang Huating had a little dry food on him, so he ate a little to cope.

"Xiaoqiu, we'll go out and have a good meal later."

Yin Qiu was actually not that delicate, but he gave a very face-saving hum.

"However, before leaving, you must thank others."

When Jiang Huating and Yin Qiu came to Cheng's house, Yang Juan was even more haggard, and her eyes were bloodshot.

"Ah, it's you, are you leaving?"

Jiang Huating nodded and said, "Yes, we'll leave when we've settled the matter."

Yang Juan took the key, turned around and walked inside without thinking too much.

only……

Yang Juan turned around in confusion, "Is there anything else?"

Neither Jiang Huating nor Yin Qiu left, they were still standing at the door watching her.

Jiang Huating said: "How is the old man's health?"

Yang Juan suddenly remembered, if it wasn't for Jiang Huating, her father-in-law would probably be a cold corpse now!

She rushed to Jiang Huating, "It's you! You know that, right? You can help us, right?!"

Mr. Cheng heard his daughter-in-law's excited voice when he was in the room, he couldn't help but came out to have a look in doubt, and found that his daughter-in-law was actually holding the hand of a strange man!It exploded in an instant!

"Juanzi!!"

Yang Juan turned her head excitedly, "Old Cheng! That's him! If he hadn't reminded me yesterday, my dad might be gone!" Mr. Cheng frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? "

Jiang Huating pulled out his hand and said, "I happen to be a doctor, can you let me go in and have a look?"

Mr. Cheng became more puzzled, "There is a doctor as young as you?"

Jiang Huating pointed to the white hair on his finger, "I'm not young anymore."

Yin Qiu, "..."

In fact, Mr. Cheng didn't really trust Jiang Huating, but he couldn't hold back Yang Juan, so he could only stare at Jiang Huating as he entered his gate.

Jiang Huating said: "That architect, can you help me get in touch?"'

Yang Juan was startled, "Do you really want to see me?"

Jiang Huating said: "Of course, it is necessary. Only he can solve the disease-ridden situation of your relatives." "

Mr. Cheng opened his eyes wide, "What do you mean?!"

When Yang Juan heard that it could be solved, she didn't care what she meant, and hurriedly urged: "Go and call him over!"

Mr. Cheng had no choice but to go out angrily.

Jiang Huating said: "Look at the big one first, or the small one first?"

Yang Juan thought for a while and said, "Let's look at the younger ones first." It's because everyone has their own selfishness, so mothers naturally think about their children first.

Jiang Huating nodded, he actually meant the same thing.

Judging from Yang Juan's face, her daughter was also seriously ill.

Xiaomei's face was flushed red. When she opened her eyes, the first person she saw was not Jiang Huating, but Yin Qiu. "Mom, what a beautiful sister."

Yang Juan's face was embarrassed. At first glance, she also thought that Yin Qiu was a woman, but he was dressed in men's clothing, and with the obvious Adam's apple on his neck, she knew she was mistaken.

Yin Qiu said flatly: "It's okay."

Anyway, being called sister is not something that happens once or twice.

Jiang Huating was giggling and giggling, Yin Qiu glanced at him lightly, Jiang Huating immediately became serious again.

Jiang Huating took Xiaomei's pulse, took out a thin needle from his bag, and said, "Xiaomei is a very brave little beauty, uncle will give you two needles, it won't hurt, don't be afraid."

Looking at the slender needle, Yang Juan panicked, "Is this really possible?"

That's a disease that doesn't get better after injections and medicines!Is it enough to get a needle?

Jiang Huating smiled confidently, "Of course."

Jiang Huating quickly stuck a few needles in Xiaomei's body, Xiaomei looked at the needles on her body, bravely did not cry, and did not show any fear.

Jiang Huating said appreciatively, "Little sister is really brave!"

Xiaomei's cough frequency decreased, and her complexion gradually returned to a healthy rosy color.

Seeing this, Yang Juan's eyes turned red with excitement!

"Doctor, doctor! Is Xiaomei recovering?" Yang Juan's voice was a little choked up.

Jiang Huating looked at Xiaomei's face, felt the pulse again, wiped his finger inadvertently, and then pulled out the needle, saying: "It's almost there, just take care of it later."

Xiaomei was cured, and then came Mr. Cheng.

Jiang Huating did the same thing. Old Mr. Cheng felt the heaviness that had been pressing on him these days seemed to have disappeared after being stabbed by Jiang Huating, and he even felt that he was several years younger!

"This young man, where did you find Ajuan? So powerful?"

Before Yang Juan answered, Mr. Cheng came back with the young master who built the house for them.

Seeing the ruddy and energetic father and daughter, Mr. Cheng was surprised for a moment, "Dad, are you ready?!" "Okay, okay! Thanks to Dr. Jiang!"

Mr. Cheng couldn't figure out who it was for a while.

However, this question is not important.

Jiang Huating walked up to the young master and said, "Who did you learn your architectural design from?" "

The young master frowned, "Does it matter to you who you learned from?"

The others frowned.

Jiang Huating said with a good temper: "Do you not know architectural Feng Shui?"

"Learn what Feng Shui!" The young master said: "How can we learn this kind of thing after learning this! It's superstition, okay?"

Jiang Huating shook his finger, "You are wrong."

"Look, this house is facing the pond outside..."

The young master frowned and retorted, "Which house isn't facing the pond?"

"However, the gate of Sister Yang's house is just facing the sharp corner of the pond. The pond outside is naturally deep and dirty. The water quality is unclean, and it is easy to accumulate filth and lung diseases." Jiang Huating said: "This kind of design is called "deep water tuberculosis" in ancient books. Although you didn't design the pond, you also inadvertently contributed to this kind of Feng Shui. That's why people living in this house have constant lung disease and their health is threatened."

The young master said angrily: "Nonsense!"

Yang Juan said: "Doctor Jiang is not talking nonsense. My mother-in-law died of lung disease just last month! And my daughter was also diagnosed with lung disease!"

The face of the young master was flushed red, "Who knows if you are in collusion, are you trying to accuse me?! You can't find a better reason!"

Being so accused, Jiang Huating said in a good temper: "Believe it or not, you can just ask the old master who is with you? I said it myself, of course it doesn't count. I asked you to come here today. I didn't want you to be responsible. I just want you to pay attention to Feng Shui when designing in the future."

"You know, architecture is also a university question! The knowledge of the ancients, we modern people just want to extract the essence from the dross, don't deny it all, you know, young man?"

Yin Qiu, "..."

Don't you blush when you say this with this face?

The young master blushed and ran away.

Mr. Cheng asked: "Doctor Jiang, can we live in this house?"

"No, just block this door and open another door."

"Which direction do you drive?" The current Mr. Cheng is taking Jiang Huating's words as an imperial edict!

Old Mr. Cheng and Yang Juan also looked at Jiang Huating eagerly.

Jiang Huating said with a smile: "You have to ask the master about this question, it doesn't count if I say it."