"Well."

Shen Ning nods.

"The treatment described in this book is really effective in treating exogenous fever, but if the patient's persistent low fever is not exogenous, but caused by deficiency of cold in the body, then both cephalosporin and infusion are like drinking poison to quench thirst, and the more treatment, the worse." She said.

Luo Ziming couldn't help but pick her eyebrows. The surprise in her eyes could not be covered.

This is too professional!

He also felt that there was something wrong with the treatment in the book, but Shen Ning didn't say it so thoroughly.

Luo Ziming can't help but take a deep look at Shen Ning.

Instead of thinking about how she knew so much, he couldn't wait to ask, "do you mean that the patient may have sustained low fever because of the cold in his body?"

Shen Ning shook her head: "the cases in this book are not very detailed, so this is just my inference. If the patient has a fever and has mild diarrhea, which is continuous, then it can be concluded that the patient is deficiency cold in the body."

"Why do you make such a judgment?"

Shen Ning smiles and patiently explains: "because the cold Qi condenses in the viscera, because the cold Qi makes the large intestine cold stagnation, causing diarrhea, the so-called cold and heat do not coexist. When the cold Qi condenses in the internal organs, the hot gas will swim outside the skin, and the heat will gather on the surface, causing the patient to have a low fever."

These words came out of her mouth naturally.

After that, she was stunned.

She thought of her old master, Gu Qingze.

Missing suddenly like the flood of the levee.

Her eyes were covered with a mist of tears. She clenched her lips and swallowed the layer of hard lump that flowed to her throat.

Luo Ziming did not find her strange, his eyes behind the lens shining, as if to solve a big problem, excited inexplicably.

He clapped his thigh happily and exclaimed, "that's why I didn't think of it!"

Shen Ning recollected her thoughts and gave a slight smile: "you majored in western medicine, I said the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, and now most of the treatment programs in the hospital are Western-style treatment. There are not many people who know about it and use it less, so you don't think about it."

Luo Ziming nodded: "you have a point."

He couldn't help but take a deep look at her again.

A ray of sunlight came from behind her and fell on her hair and face.

She is slim and wears clothes that are not suitable for her. Although Luo Ziming doesn't care about the clothes, she can also see that her clothes are not suitable for her. Wearing them on her body, she looks extremely thin.

Because she was thin, her cheekbones stood out, but her eyes were big and bright.

Her legs were long and straight, and her waist was so slender that it seemed to hold her tightly.

But her skin is surprisingly good.

As white as porcelain, Yingrun has light, just like the luster of soft pearls.

A wisp of soft hair fell behind her ears, revealing full and round earlobes.

Both of them did not notice that a tall and straight figure was standing in the shadow under the eaves. A pair of deep and bottomless eyes were closely watching them.

Seeing Luo Ziming's eyes staring at Shen Ning's face, Fu Shaobei's chin does not feel tense.

He stood still for a moment, turned and strode away.

"Miss Shen, I have an unkind request."

Luo Ziming has been observing Shen Ning with an exploratory eye.

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