After being exiled, relying on space to pamper the chief assistant

"If there's anything I can do to help you, just say it."

Boss Wu was extremely polite to Ye Zhen. After inviting him to sit down, he asked the servant behind him to prepare tea.

Seeing the other party's cheerful attitude, Ye Zhen felt relieved and directly stated her intention.

"You have also seen my nephew. His parents are gone and his life is miserable. I am not looking for two enlightening books like the Three-Character Sutra so that he can learn to read, but no one is selling them in the whole city, so I have to ask

You are here."

After hearing these words, Boss Wu smiled and replied very generously:

"This little thing doesn't matter. Quanzi's books from the past are all well preserved. Just wait a moment and I'll ask someone to pick them up."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ordered the servant who had just finished serving tea to go to the young master's room to get the book.

Things went so smoothly, which was beyond Ye Zhen's expectation. As a result, her impression of Boss Wu improved to a higher level.

Borrowing books was a favor. She saw a hint of sadness lingering between the other person's brows and asked tentatively:

"Boss Wu, what are you worried about?"

"What a shame! I actually let you see it."

Upon hearing her question, Boss Wu's smiling face suddenly fell, and he sighed worriedly.

"An unfortunate thing did happen at home. My wife contracted an illness from somewhere in the past few days. She had vomiting and diarrhea all day long. We invited several doctors to come over, but they all prescribed useless prescriptions."

Madam is sick?

This news made Ye Zhen's eyes light up. Just now she was thinking about how to return this favor, but now the opportunity was right in front of her.

As long as it's not a difficult or terminal disease, she can definitely save the other party with her knowledge of modern medicine and the existence of the system's plug-in.

Thinking of this, she quickly spoke:

"If you don't mind, can I go over and see Madam? I have also learned some medical skills, and I think I can be of some help."

Boss Wu was quite shocked when he heard that Ye Zhen claimed that she had medical skills.

The impression given to him by the other party was that she was a smart and hard-working young lady with a miserable life experience. Even though her husband was lame and burdened by a baby who was only a few years old, she had been trying to survive.

Now that he suddenly heard the other party saying that he knew medical skills, Boss Wu felt a little bit dazed that he actually believed it.

However, at the moment, he can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor. After all, he has invited the most famous doctor in the barbarian county, but he still has not cured his wife.

"Then, please come with me and take a look."

With that said, Boss Wu led Ye Zhen to another courtyard.

The two of them walked out of the hall and walked to the left. After passing through the corridor, they found another more elegant courtyard.

There are various flowers planted in the courtyard, which are blooming in full bloom, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Boss Wu took Ye Zhen to the door of the house across the corridor, and immediately asked the two maids guarding the door:

"How is Madam?"

"I drank the tranquilizer prescribed by Dr. Fang a quarter of an hour ago, and I fell asleep for a while. I think I haven't woken up yet."

The person who spoke was the slightly older maid standing on the left side of the door frame. She was wearing a light red skirt and was dressed very plainly.

On the other side was a maid in a light green skirt, who also nodded silently and made no sound.

Hearing the reply, Boss Wu was a little hesitant. His wife had been unable to sleep all night due to illness these days. Now she finally fell asleep. Should he disturb her?

Looking back at Ye Zhen, who was waiting quietly, a smile appeared on his face, and he finally decided to trust him for once.

"Thank you, Madam. Please, my wife is in the house."

When the maid in green heard this, she obediently opened the door.

Walking into the house, a bitter smell of Chinese medicine hit her face. Ye Zhen was so overwhelmed by the smell that she didn't even have time to appreciate the other party's furniture and ornaments.

As if he was afraid of disturbing his wife's sleep, there was no one in the whole inner and outer rooms.

Walking into the back room, Boss Wu sat beside the bed and opened the curtain to reveal the scene on the bed.

A pale woman was lying on the bed. Although she didn't look very pretty, she still looked pretty.

Perhaps she woke up because of the pain. The woman on the bed slowly woke up and when she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Zhen looking at her.

When he turned around, he saw his husband sitting beside the bed.

"you......"

Her expression changed, and just as she was about to speak, Boss Wu quickly interrupted her.

"Madam, please don't worry. This is the doctor I specially invited. Madam Xie, she may be able to take good care of your illness."

As soon as these words came out, the woman's face became slightly better-looking, but the eyes she looked at Ye Zhen were still full of hostility.

Ye Zhen was a little confused by Chi Guoguo's hostility, but she didn't do anything!

Maybe it was because the aunties in the village were so kind, so she was a little confused when faced with the sudden hostility.

It was Boss Wu who spoke up to bring her back from her thoughts.

"Mrs. Xie, would you like to take a look?"

"Oh, okay."

Ye Zhen, who came back to her senses, was stunned for a moment, then walked closer and carefully observed Mrs. Wu's complexion.

She didn't know how to diagnose pulse in traditional Chinese medicine, but she had taken clinical medicine as an elective when she was admitted to graduate school, and she was still able to judge the condition through some more obvious symptoms.

The woman's face was extremely pale, her lips were dry, and she looked like she wanted to vomit from time to time, but couldn't.

After looking at the faces, Ye Zhen walked over and asked the other party in a low voice:

"Ma'am, do you feel abdominal pain?"

Seeing that the other party was indeed treating her seriously, Mrs. Wu relaxed her vigilance towards Ye Zhen, nodded slightly, and replied feebly:

"It's just below my stomach. It hurts sometimes, sometimes not. When it hurts, I want to go to bed."

"Then if you drink some water, the pain will be relieved?"

Ye Zhen asked another question.

It was this question that made Mrs. Wu look at the other party in surprise and nodded hurriedly.

Originally, when Mrs. Wu saw Ye Zhen being young and beautiful, she thought it was Boss Wu who took advantage of her illness to find him outside.

Even if Boss Wu said that the other party was a doctor he invited, she would still be dubious. Which doctor is not quite old? When did such a girl fall in love again in this small county?

But that sentence completely changed Mrs. Wu's view.

Drinking water can relieve pain. This is something that the previous doctors have not mentioned, but as a patient herself, Mrs. Wu can clearly feel this.

Seeing that she confirmed what she said, Ye Zhen probably knew something in her mind, but she didn't stop asking questions.

"Can I ask, what did Madam eat before she became ill?"

Mrs. Wu, who was completely convinced by her, quickly thought about it and answered quickly.

"That morning, I had vegetable porridge and Nanpu fried cakes. At noon, I had eels and snails brought back by my husband. I thought they were too spicy, so I added some ice food. In the evening, I had stewed mutton soup and lotus seed soup, and then ate some

Watermelon, it started to hurt."

Because it was vomiting and diarrhea, other doctors came and asked about food as usual, but nothing was found wrong.

After hearing this, Ye Zhen had a confused expression on her face.

Should she say that the other person's living conditions are too good, or that she has no restraint at all?

After a day full of greasy, spicy and cold food, could she not have any problems after eating so much?

"Mrs. Xie, is there something wrong with the food?"

Seeing Ye Zhen's expression change, Boss Wu quickly asked.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he refuted himself.

"That's not right. I asked the servant to check the leftovers afterwards, and there was nothing wrong with them."

After hearing his soliloquy, Ye Zhen interrupted:

"The problem is not the food, it's the eating of the food."

This sentence confused Boss Wu and Mrs. Wu, and they looked at her blankly.

She explained:

"If you eat too much food, it is easy to accumulate food. What's more, like Madam, you overeat alternately between hot and cold. Naturally, your body will not be able to bear it."

To put it bluntly, it is gastroenteritis caused by overeating.

Although this disease is not fatal, it is very uncomfortable, and if it lasts for a long time, it can lead to gastric perforation or intestinal perforation, which can affect life.

Fortunately, Mrs. Wu doesn't look very serious. She should take some medicine to recover and try to avoid such things from happening in the future, and she should be fine.

Such an answer shocked Mrs. Wu. She had no idea that the illness was just caused by her temporary lust for words.

"System, can I exchange it for medicine to treat gastroenteritis?"

Ye Zhen asked the system in her mind. It was not enough to treat people with illnesses, so naturally they had to prescribe medicine to save people.

But she doesn't know much about Chinese medicine, so she can't prescribe medicine. At this time, she has to turn to the universal system.

"The search detected: 1. Combination tablets to treat gastroenteritis, which requires 300 merit points. 2. Traditional Chinese medicine prescription for treating gastroenteritis, which requires 200 merit points."

Is Chinese medicine cheaper than Western medicine?

Ye Zhen didn't even think about it and directly chose the second option.

Prescriptions are more convenient than ready-made pills. Not to mention that the former is cheaper, but even in the current era, she will give priority to the former.

Is it possible that if someone comes to her to treat gastroenteritis in the future, she will have to spend her merit points to redeem it again and again?

After making the selection, the system directly floated a prescription in her mind without any further ado, and immediately stored it in the space.

After silently reading it in her mind, Ye Zhen confidently said to Boss Wu:

"Boss Wu, please prepare some pen and paper. I will give you a recipe. Just follow it and grab the medicine and give it to my wife."

Boss Wu nodded hurriedly, and just as he was about to call the maid guarding the door, Ye Zhen interrupted him again.

"Well, it's best to call someone who can write. My handwriting...is a bit ugly."

After saying this, Ye Zhen blushed rarely and felt quite embarrassed.

In fact, it's not that her handwriting is ugly, it's that she can't write traditional Chinese characters at all...

Boss Wu naturally didn't care about this little problem and quickly asked someone to bring paper and pen and put them on the table in the back room.

And he wrote down the prescriptions himself.

Ye Zhen recited the names of the medicinal ingredients according to the prescription in her heart, and walked around the room, looking at the surrounding decorations.

I have to say that they are indeed a wealthy family, and the decoration in this house is much more luxurious.

This large hand-carved wooden cabinet, dressing table, and shelves are all very exquisite, which is really enviable.

After reading out the prescription, Ye Zhen went over to take a look, and then continued to explain after confirming that it was correct:

"This prescription should be taken three times a day in the morning, noon and evening. Boil three bowls of water into one bowl and simmer over low heat. Madam, you can use some light porridge. Remember not to eat raw, cold or spicy food."

The little chicken nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. As soon as Boss Wu stood up, a shadow suddenly floated from his side.

A familiar pink object floated past the corner of Ye Zhen's eyes. She grabbed it and took a closer look. It turned out to be a handkerchief.

"I'm sorry, I scared you. This is Madam's personal handkerchief. I'm afraid I left it on the chair."

After Boss Wu saw clearly what was in her hand, he quickly explained with a smile.

Ye Zhen handed the handkerchief to the other party with a stiff face. She did not relax because of his explanation. Instead, she felt as if she had discovered a shocking secret.