Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

Jiang Suisui sat down, picked up the iPad, and continued to read Si Wenyuan's case information.

"Bring me a piece of paper and a pen."

Jiang Suisui made a sound, and the old housekeeper immediately brought up the paper and pen.

Si Wenyuan saw that she was holding a pen with her left hand and wrote the prescription for the ghost painting talisman on the paper.

After writing the prescription, Jiang Suisui told the old housekeeper:

"Pick up the medicine according to the grams I marked above, not a single ounce less, a bowl of medicine half an hour after a meal.

Open the mouth of Mr. President and pour the medicine into it. You have to drink three bowls a day and finish the medicine on time..."

The old butler's heart tightened.

What's the difference between opening Si Wenyuan's mouth and opening the mouth of a male lion? !

He can't do it with a knife on his neck! !

"This... Your Excellency, if you don't take the medicine, we... Besides, Your Excellency never eats on time, let alone three meals." The housekeeper said in a difficult way.

"..." Jiang Suisui was speechless for a moment.

She looked at Si Wenyuan with the eyes of a three-year-old picky eater.

Si Wenyuan supported one cheek with one hand, tilted his head, and stared at Jiang Suisui with great interest.

He looked like, "I'll see what you can do with me!"

The old housekeeper said: "Genius doctor, why don't you live in the presidential palace. Let the president drink the medicine, I leave it to you!"

The old butler secretly praised himself in his heart, he is really an ordinary old genius!

The old fritters dumped the pot, he did it very smoothly~

Before Jiang Suisui could speak, Lan Qingfeng also echoed:

"Genius doctor, why don't you stay in the presidential palace, it's also convenient to treat the president every day!"

Jiang Suisui said: "I prefer to stay in the Lan's house, the snacks in the Lan's house are better than those in the presidential palace, and the Lan's house is more vibrant than the presidential palace.

I stay in a place where I feel more comfortable, and I can be more focused and inspired when it comes to diagnosis. "

Every time Jiang Suisui said half a word, Si Wenyuan's expression darkened.

He glanced at Lan Qingfeng.

The Lan family is so good? I really want to flatten the Lan family~

Jiang Suisui gave Si Wenyuan a stern look, and said:

"After Mr. President took the medicine for three days, I will come back for a follow-up visit.

I hope that Mr. President can cooperate with my diagnosis and drink medicine on time, so that after the second follow-up consultation, with acupuncture and Chinese medicine, Mr. President’s insomnia symptoms will be relieved in a week, and you will slowly recover your sense of taste. "

Si Wenyuan was taken aback, "How do you know I have no sense of smell?"

He lost his sense of taste, even the attending doctor who had served him for so many years didn't know about it.

This is Si Wenyuan's weakness. As a superior, he cannot expose his weakness to prevent someone from finding an opportunity to take advantage of his weakness to attack him!

Si Wenyuan felt guarded all over his body.

Jiang Suisui said calmly, "I'm a doctor. I don't know what's going on with your body. How can I prescribe medicine for you?"

Si Wenyuan didn't let go of his defenses, he was like a snake entrenched in a cave, watching the woman in front of him closely.

Jiang Suisui didn't speak any more. She picked up the iPad and continued to look through the case files about Si Wenyuan on the iPad.

Si Wenyuan's physical condition is indeed not good. Apart from insomnia, loss of taste, irritability, irritability, and uncertain weather, he suffers from high fever almost every month. Repeated high fever makes him hover on the verge of death every month. .

His body is now nothing but an empty shell.