Siheyuan: The Final Winner

back home.

Jiang Pingan thought that Gao Junling went to sleep next door, but he didn't expect to be chatting with He Yushui in his room.

"Brother Ping'an is back? You've been here for a long time!"

He Yushui heard the movement, got up and went to the living room, took the coat that Jiang Pingan had taken off, and said with a smile.

"Hehe, there is snow on the road, so I dare not walk too fast." Jiang Pingan said with a smile.

"Don't go to bed so late? Can you wake up tomorrow morning like you?"

He Yushui pointed to the room and said in a very small voice:

"I'm angry, and I'm hiccupping! I'm afraid that something will happen, so I keep an eye on it."

"Belched up? Looks like you're really angry!" Jiang Ping'an murmured.

"Pour some hot water for me quickly. My hands are scalding. Apply it to my face to warm it up."

He Yushui nodded, responded, hung up his coat, and poured him a basin of hot water.

After washing up, he burned his feet again, put on a pair of cotton shoes, and Jiang Ping'an came to the bedroom.

"I'm sorry Director Jiang, I interrupted you to rest, I'll go to the next door."

Seeing him enter the room, Gao Junling was embarrassed to say so and got up.

Jiang Pingan quickly said: "Don't worry, I'll take your pulse and check your condition."

"Okay, but your medical skills are really good." Gao Junling nodded and smiled.

"After taking a piece of medicine you prescribed, my hands and feet were cold, but they gradually warmed up."

Jiang Pingan laughed and said, "Are you stupid? Is that due to the medicine?"

"That's the credit of the heated kang. Whoever nests on the heated kang will be relieved?"

Gao Junling was taken aback when she heard the words, her face turned red, and she covered her face in embarrassment.

She felt better before, thinking it was the result of taking medicine.

He Yushui on the side also covered his mouth and smiled, and poured Jiang Pingan a cup of hot water diligently.

Jiang Ping'an took a few sips, put it on a side table, and then pulled a stool to sit in front of the kang.

"Reach out, I'll take your pulse first, and if necessary, take the medicine again," Jiang Ping'an said.

Gao Junling pursed her lips, put down her hands covering her face, turned her head aside, and reached out to feel his pulse.

Jiang Ping put down the pulse pillow, grasped her five slender fingers with one hand, and took her pulse with the other.

Gao Junling trembled slightly, blushed, and pursed her lips. At this moment, she heard Jiang Ping'an say:

"Your illness and cold are secondary. The main reason is that you are too thoughtful."

"Stagnation of liver qi can lead to chest tightness, shortness of breath, headache, irregular menstruation, insomnia, dreaminess, irritability and other symptoms."

"There will also be abdominal fullness, irritability, sadness, upset, restlessness, palpitation, and wandering thoughts..."

Gao Junling was taken aback, turned her head and asked worriedly, "So serious?"

"That's right, it's still mild. In severe cases, hematemesis may occur." Jiang Ping'an said seriously.

"You have to know that the heart is the master of human viscera, the master of life, and is the 'official of the monarch'."

"People's spirit, emotions, consciousness and thinking activities are all dominated by the god of the heart."

"If you are in a good mood and your emotions are smooth, you will show a happy mind, a clear mind, and a quick mind."

"If the emotions are not slack, the qi is stagnant, and the chest is blocked, it will be accompanied by various diseases."

"Just like your cold today, it's actually not serious. You mainly have a heart disease, so you need to pay attention to it."

Gao Junling's little face turned pale with fright, she was still very afraid of death, and when she heard that she was so seriously ill, she immediately panicked.

She grabbed Jiang Ping'an's hand with both hands, and said anxiously, "Director Jiang, is there a radical cure?"

"This... heart disease requires heart medicine. Can you tell me what you are depressed about?" Jiang Ping'an asked.

Gao Junling nodded slightly, then glanced hesitantly at He Yushui beside him.

He Yushui is also clever, knowing that it is not convenient for her to listen to some private matters, so she quickly got up and smiled:

"Brother Ping An, let's talk, I'll go back and rest first."

Saying that, he waved his hand and left the room.

After He Yushui left, Jiang Pingan patted her hand and said with a smile, "Can we talk now?"

"Well, can you let go of your hand first?" Gao Junling blushed.

Jiang Pingan shook his head slowly and said, "You are afraid in your heart, I can feel it."

"Hold my hand, don't you feel more at ease?"

Gao Junling felt it silently for a moment, hummed softly, didn't care about it any more, and held his hand even harder.

She took a deep breath, organized her words for a moment, and said:

"It starts from the day Houdunzi and I got married..."

She gave a general account of Houdunzi's illness and her desire to divorce her, then sighed:

"I know he is angry. He not only complains about my family, but also annoys me."

"He always said that as long as he is facing me, he will not be able to lift his head up, and he will not be able to find the dignity of a man."

"But I didn't care about anything with him? Have I been restless with him all these years?"

"In the past one or two years, he has been pestering me for a divorce, so I naturally refused to agree."

"We have survived the ups and downs for so many years, why can't we continue to live?"

Suddenly, she raised her head and stared straight at Jiang Ping'an again, expecting to ask:

"Director Jiang, your medical skills are so good, can you cure Houdunzi's disease?"

Jiang Ping'an slowly shook his head and said, "It's a physical injury, and it's been so many years."

"You must have seen many doctors over the years. This thing is inherently fragile, and it's difficult to cure it!"

If it's just a minor ailment, or a mental illness, you can still prescribe the right medicine.

But Houdunzi was frozen, and the key parts had been frozen to death. This is not something that medical skills can solve.

Just like Xu Damao, being kicked and beaten by He Yuzhu since he was a child is incurable.

Fortunately, the function is still there. Compared with Houdunzi, he is much luckier, at least he can lead a normal life.

Gao Junling's expectant eyes gradually dimmed, and she murmured to herself, "God is not fair!"

"I want to ask, since he thinks you two are crying together, why don't you let him do it?" Jiang Ping'an said.

Gao Junling came back to her senses, smiled wryly and said, "He is like this because of my family, I can't bear to leave him."

"It seems that he is right. You really are pitying him, pity him." Jiang Ping'an nodded and pondered.

"But don't you think it's too selfish for you to be like this? You still want to make him feel aggrieved for the sake of your own peace of mind."

Gao Junling's expression changed, and she quickly said, "No, I still have feelings for him!"

"Come on, you said just now that you have been separated for several years, so even if you have feelings, it's okay?" Jiang Ping'an said.

"Why don't you give him a chance, and give yourself a chance? It's sad to drag both of you like this!"

Gao Junling glanced at him, and said bitterly: "Everyone in the world advises couples to reconcile, how can anyone persuade couples to break up?"

"Hehe, what, isn't your situation special?" Jiang Ping'an said with a dry smile.

Gao Junling blushed slightly, looked down at the clenched hands of the two, and whispered:

"Don't lie to me, I'm not stupid, you're just restless and kind..."