Time is life, and it is most appropriate for a doctor like Jia Simiao.

It's quite hot, and the bedroom is turned on.

He rushed into the bedroom a few steps, and saw Lingling holding her head with her hands, lying on the bed, moaning in pain, her face was pale, and tears were still hanging on the corners of her eyes. She was very strong, but she didn't make any sound.

However, when she saw Jia Si Miao, she could no longer control herself. She hugged Jia Si Miao's arm and cried: "Uncle, my head hurts so much. Are you going to die? Woo woo?"

"It's okay, uncle is here, Lingling is not afraid."

Jia Simiao gently stroked her hair and whispered: "Lingling is so strong, let uncle take your pulse."

With the help of Wu Qingyue, Lingling stretched out her hand, and Jia Simiao put a finger on Lingling's pulse. Her pulse was still stable, but there was nothing serious. He asked Lingling to do it well, and reached out and massaged her little face and head repeatedly, and then asked, "Lingling, how do you feel, are you getting better?"

Lingling nodded vigorously and said loudly: "It's much better, it doesn't seem to hurt anymore."

Jia Simiao smiled and gave a wink at Wu Qingyue. Wu Qingyue took out the storybook and told Lingling the story. Ye Lanqiu was about to go home quickly. Her mother must be anxious and came over after saying hello.

He pulled out a few silver needles, and Yu Chun immediately helped him disinfect. Then, Jia Simiao stabbed the silver needle into the acupoints on Lingling's back, just like a mosquito bite, without any pain. Then, Jia Simiao focused his energy on his hands and fingers and continued to help her massage her head and face.

Gradually, Lingling's spirit became more and more relaxed, and finally she became sleepy and fell into Jia Simiao's arms.

Jia Simiao pulled out the silver needle, gently put her on the bed, and whispered to Wu Qingyue: "It's okay, let her sleep well, let's go to the living room."

He stood up, but unexpectedly, Lingling's little hand was holding his clothes. The little girl smiled and spread his little hand bit by bit. Then, with Wu Qingyue and Yu Chun, he tiptoed to the living room. The lights turned off and the door closed, and the few people breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Qingyue poured a glass of water for both Jia Si Miao and Yu Chun and asked impatiently: "Teacher Jia, what's going on? Lingling's health has always been pretty good. Why did she suddenly have a headache?"

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Sister Wu, don't be nervous, the matter is not that serious. Let's talk about it, I blamed me for this. I ate several ice creams for her at the Xixi cold drink shop. This is bad for the child's stomach and can easily cause gastrointestinal cramps. When you come back from the cold drink shop, she jumped outside and sweated, right?"

Wu Qingyue nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, that's it."

"When I got back, I turned on the air conditioner?"

"yes."

Jia Simiao laughed and said, "Don't do this in the future. This is called 'ice cream headache', and it's not a problem. I just gave her a head and face massage to relieve the contraction of the blood vessels and muscles caused by sudden cold stimulation to relieve the pain. Let her have a sleep and wake up tomorrow morning will be fine."

Yu Chun asked: "Ice cream headache? What kind of disease is this? This is the first time I heard of it."

This is exactly what Wu Qingyue wanted to ask. Jia Simiao chuckled and said: "Ice cream headache is a folk saying. It is called medically caused by the phrenic nerve, migraine caused by brain nerve disorders. When people eat cold drinks, they will stimulate the phrenic nerve above the stomach. The phrenic nerve is a nerve in the brain that extends into the stomach. When people eat cold drinks, the phrenic nerve is stimulated and will transmit the reaction to the brain, causing other nerve disorders in the brain, which will lead to this headache symptoms."

"However, eating less and slow cold drinks and avoiding the palate from getting cold food can prevent the occurrence of 'ice cream headache'."

Wu Qingyue asked, "I will pay attention to it in the future, then... Lingling is okay, right?"

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "It's okay, don't you believe in my medical skills?"

"Believe, believe."

Now, Wu Qingyue felt relieved. Her brows stretched and she smiled, which looked very good.

Jia Simiao couldn't help but be stunned, and Yu Chun hit his thigh and said softly: "It's so late, let's leave quickly, don't delay Sister Wu's sleep."

What does she mean? Follow her, she doesn't have any ideas about herself, right? Jia Simiao followed Yu Chun to the door. Just as she was about to go out, Lingling's crying came from the bedroom, shouting: "Uncle, uncle..."

Jia Simiao shrugged at Yu Chun and ran back quickly.

Lingling cried and jumped to the ground barefoot.

Jia Simiao quickly picked her up and put her on the bed, and smiled and said, "Lingling, uncle is back. If you walk barefoot on the floor like this, you will catch a cold. If you want to get an injection, hurry up and go into the quilt."

Wu Qingyue said: "Lingling, go to bed quickly. It's so late. Teacher Jia is going to go back and rest."

Lingling didn't say anything, and just grabbed Jia Simiao and refused to let go.

Jia Simiao said: "Be good to Lingling, aren't you going to have dinner tomorrow night? I'll bring you fun things."

Lingling secretly glanced at Wu Qingyue and whispered: "Uncle, can you...can you promise me something?"

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Okay, you say."

Lingling said: "Will you get off school tomorrow night and wait for the car to pick me up? I'm in Xuefu Primary School, and then let's come back for dinner together."

Wu Qingyue frowned and scolded, "Lingling, what are you talking nonsense? Teacher Jia is so busy, how can he have time to pick you up?"

Seeing Lingling's aggrieved look, Jia Simiao secretly pulled her little finger, and said nothing, but just nodded at her with a smile. This is our little secret, so go to bed quickly. Lingling was happy and happily got into the bed.

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Lingling is very cute."

Wu Qingyue nodded with relief and said softly: "Teacher Jia, thank you so much today, otherwise..."

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "We are colleagues, so we are neighbors, right? Haha, I'm back."

Wu Qingyue kept delivering Jia Si Miao to the door and said with a smile: "Don't forget to come here for dinner tomorrow night."

"must."

Jia Simiao nodded, and then he knocked on the door of the Ye family and said to Ye Lanqiu. Tomorrow, he and Zhang Xixi and Tang Ziyu are busy with the cultural relics exhibition. Maybe they can't go to the store, so thank her for the hard work.

Ye Lanqiu said: "Teacher Jia, don't worry, just have me in the store."

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Okay, then you can rest early."

Ye’s mother shouted in the room, “It’s Xiao Jia, right? You’re all here, why don’t you enter the house?”

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Auntie, it's too late. I'm going back. You guys should rest early."

Ye’s mother said: “It’s so late, why are you going back? Don’t we have two bedrooms and one living room here? Just sleep in the room next to you and let Lan Qiu sleep in the same room with me.”

Ye Lanqiu is now wearing a light blue pajama with small florals on it and her hair is scattered. Perhaps because she just took a shower, her hair was slightly damp, with a faint fragrance scent, which smells nice. Her two plump, fair calves were exposed outside, and her feet were a pair of cute little slippers. Who would have thought that she would be the woman who changed from a saint to a blue witch in the bar.

Ye Lanqiu's cheeks were slightly red and she whispered: "Teacher Jia, just live here. This is your house."

Jia Si Miao's heart moved slightly, but he still shook his head and said, "No, you can rest early, I will get home soon after driving."

He turned and went downstairs. When he reached the entrance of the first floor stairs, he suddenly reached out to his hand. This was a direct reaction. He grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand, then pulled him forward and pushed her against the wall. The woman's oh-so-sounding voice came from his ear: "Jia Simiao, what do you want to do? It hurts her."

"Yu Chun? What are you doing like sneakily?"

"It's not just to wait for you."

"What are you doing when I'm going to do? Let me tell you, don't think I don't know where you are. It's better not to provoke me. If you want to charm me, then you have chosen the wrong person."

Yu Chun shouted, "What are you doing to charm me? Hurry up and let me go."

Jia Simiao snorted and walked out with great strides.

Yu Chun chased after him and shouted: "Jia Simiao, I have no other meaning, I just want to talk to you."

Jia Simiao frowned and said, "What do I have to talk to with you? Will your Yingui Medical School still lack men? If you can't stand it, there are men on the streets. And I? It's not the dish on your plate."

Yu Chun's face turned slightly red, and she said ashamed and anxiously: "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" Jia Si Miao walked forward a few more steps and sneered without looking back: "Yu Chun, this is the last time I warned you not to challenge my patience bottom line. I really made me angry. Who do I care about you? I have to crack you."

"Jia Simiao, you bastard."

Looking at Jia Si Miao's distant figure, Yu Chun finally didn't have the courage to catch up. In the traditional Chinese medicine world, how many people don't know about Ghost Hand? However, there are very few people who know that Ghost Hand is Jia Si Miao. The entire Nanjiang City, namely Yu Chun and Zhang Mi, know about it.

Yu Chun clenched his fists tightly and suddenly smiled charmingly: "Look at how you escape from my palms. Sooner or later, you will be my person."
Chapter completed!