Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

Chapter 1172: Grandmother's illness

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Hongyu listened clearly on the side, but she did not pay attention to it. Instead, she took hold of Jinshan, who was screaming at Zhangkou. She shook her head and stepped forward to the house. Jinshan naturally followed closely.

The anomaly in the general's house, Hongyu as a thoughtful observer, is naturally clear. However, Luocheng’s embarrassment was so strict that she could not touch it.

Therefore, Hongyu needs further observation, and the reaction of the next person is also a chain. Hongyu can make further thoughts based on the attitude of Luocheng, so she stopped the Jinshan who wants to protect the Lord.

I have to look again, Hongyu thinks like this.

When Luo Qingyi left, she said to her specifically, what can be said to her, Hongyu knows what Luo Qingying wants to know, in order to help Luo Qingyi better master the situation of the military, Hongyu Be cautious and cautious.

In the general's house, Hongyu was as strict as possible to keep an eye on Los Angeles's every move. However, to her surprise, things did not break out from Los Angeles.

On the second day after Luo Qing’s departure, Mrs. Luo’s wife suddenly developed symptoms.

Mrs. Luo’s illness was urgent, and the symptoms were strange. The doctors in the general’s office were helpless, and they were in a hurry. Hongyu quickly rushed down and asked Luo Qingyi to help.

Luo Qingyi did not expect, but still arrived at the bed of Mrs. Luo’s bed in the first time after receiving the news, personally treating the old lady.

When she carefully passed the pulse, Luo Qingying said to the generals of the generals who had been smashed to the ground: "Go to take the paper and pen, and write a prescription for the palace. You personally go and look at you."

"Yes." Knowing that he could not save the disease, some incompetent doctors were busy taking ink.

Luo Qingying wrote a splash of ink and wrote a recipe after a moment of ecstasy.

A young medical doctor secretly glanced at his eyes and hesitated for a long while or asked: "Wang Hao Niangniang, the villain is offended, but the villain is blind. Isn't this a recipe for treating the cold?"

Next to his master's palm in his neck, the young doctor trembled with pain. His master pleaded guilty: "Wang Yu forgives sins, young and rude, and Wang Wang's maiden hobby."

"No problem." Luo Qingyi knew that her grandmother was not serious, and she was in a good mood. At this time, she also had a mood to chat with them. "Your apprentice is right. This is a slightly colder formula." And already."

Listening to her saying that the young doctor is young, but he still wants to see him as a master. Master hated the iron and did not become a steel, but he wanted to marry him. Luo Qingyi stopped him.

"And slow--" Luo Qingyi said without hesitation, "I don't blame you for not seeing it. The grandmother's cold is quite weird. If I didn't know it before, I must not see it for a while."

The old doctor kept saying that the little apprentice was still glaring at his master. Luo Qingying saw that this young doctor is quite talented, that is, the temper is too urgent, and the old doctor should also waste a lot of heart.

Luo Qingyi said with a smile: "You see it right, know that this is just the wind that I have improved." She shook the paper in her hand and smiled. "But young people, you still don't see it." What is the illness of my grandmother? Can't see the cause, your little doctor has no effect. The temper is very proud."

The young doctor was a little younger than Luo Luoqing. At this time, she was trained to face red and red, and she seemed to hate to find a way to sneak into it. The old doctors loved the disciples in the end, patted him in the palm of his hand: "I haven't invited the king of the goddess to go to the medicine! What are you doing stupidly?!"

There was a step in front, and the young doctor quickly took the hands of Luo Qingqi’s hand and whispered: “Wang Hao said, the little man is squatting.” He quickly retired.

The old doctor smiled and said: "Wang Hao forgive me, the disciple of the lower official is stupid, but the most serious thing to do is to take medicine. Mrs. Luo’s medicine, Wang Hao can rest assured."

Luo Qingying was not angry. He smiled and said: "Nothing. The young people naturally have to grind more." The old doctors said in succession.

However, Luo Qingying did not mean to speak again. She emptied her eyes and looked at the weak breathing grandmother on the couch. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Grandmother's illness is simple, but it's not a simple variant of the cold. If it wasn’t for Luo Qing’s experience, he might have taken care of his grandmother’s illness. It’s not like accidental...

Luo Qingying’s heart sounded an unpredictable hunch, and she inexplicably felt that things were definitely not that simple. The old man on the couch was flushed with abnormal flushing, and the breathing was intermittent and rough, and Luo Qing’s heart was uncomfortable.

who is it? !

Who is it, will it be possible to start with a young man of a leap year? If the grandmother's illness is really artificial, Luo Qingyi will never forgive his actions. She clenched her fists and showed a hate in her eyes.

It’s like a knife.

"Be careful, according to the prescription I opened, my grandmother will be cured within three days. If there is a bad pool, I will never be light! There are still things in the Chu Wangfu, I have to go back, you should be careful, what are the abnormal circumstances immediately I."

Everyone in the room, including the dozens of little sisters who waited for Mrs. Luo’s wife, and the doctors who were squatting, bowed and said: “The slaves and slaves obey.”

Luo Qingying gave the grandmother another pulse, confirming that the old man's body is just a simple cold. After using the medicine, he will be safe and sound, and she can recover without her own control. It’s just that there have been a lot of recent things in the Chu Wang’s house. After repeated squatting, she frowned and left the general.

On the second day, Luo Qingying received a letter from Hongyu, saying that the old lady’s body had healed seven or eight eight, although it was not great, but it was not far away. So Luo Qingyi also assuredly invested in the things of the Chu Wangfu.

However, on the second night, Luo Qingying was caught off guard and received news of the recurrence of her grandmother's illness.

She quickly rushed to the General's House, and Mrs. Luo's face was already scary, and she was constantly vomiting. It seems to have spit out the things in the stomach, just retching, Mrs. Luo’s unconscious eyes closed, and the room is a strange taste that is not very pleasant.

Luo Qing's face suddenly sank, regardless of the disgusting smell of the temple, a few steps to the old lady's couch.

The people in the temple were shocked by her momentum. They dared not say a word, standing next to them like a donkey, including Luocheng, who was still holding his nose and screaming and angering.

In the first few days, my grandmother got a little bit of wrists in a few days. The more I put the pulse down, the more beautiful the face of Luo Qingying.

"Cassia, the yellow, the grass, the three money, the two money, the king does not stay, the line to the beads, each five money, the fire is coming, the palace is now used." Luo Qing sullen face, tone is also gloomy Very.

The doctors still stayed on one side, and no one reacted. Or the young doctor who Luo Qingyi had ordered yesterday, took the lead in saying: "Wang Hao Niangniang wait!" Then he rushed out.

There is no way to look at it, but Luo Qingying is a little slower, and he glances at the old doctor. The old doctor took her gaze, and suddenly stood tall and proud.

The medicine has to be simmered for a while, and Luo Qing’s grandmother helped her grandmother to carefully care about her veins.

Grandmother, this is a bad thing, only when it vomits and diarrhea, plus the cold before the cold, the foundation is weak, when it is weak, it is hard to add, it will hit the old lady.

Looking at my grandmother is so uncomfortable, Luo Qingying is very distressed. She gently holds the old lady's thin palm, and the water flashes in her eyes, but she never falls.

Sad and sad, Luo Qingyi Yu Guangyu arrived in Los Angeles, at least three feet away from his grandmother's bed. She was not pleased: "Why is the father so far away? But the old grandmother is dirty, afraid of filthy father general. The nose?!"

Before the usual people, Luo Qingyi always loves the three-point face of Luoluo City, which is the main reason why he can get the preferential treatment of Xichudi Nangong. After all, Los Angeles has never been divided into the compassion of the father, but it is not a big mistake that cannot be forgiven. Luo Qing inherits the original body and is willing to respect his kindness.

However, nowadays, Mrs. Luo is seriously ill, and Luocheng is such a retreat that it is a chilling attitude.

So she is not polite.

Luocheng was also obviously surprised. He screamed for a long while, and finally he said: "Wang Hao Niangniang misunderstood the next official. As a son, how can I dislike my mother? The lower official just just taught this group." The doctor, the officer raised them for a little while, but also let the old lady's condition repeat, suffering so much suffering! How can the father not be angry?!"

"Oh? Was it like this?" Luo Qingqi was cool and cool, not very confident.

Los Angeles is in a hurry. His attitude toward Luo Qingying was fully revealed when Luo Qing’s meeting of the military government, and Luocheng married her. So at this time, Luo Qing was angry, and Luocheng could only try to wash himself.

When he said, Luo Qingying was obviously reluctant to enter the ear, so Luocheng had to vent his anger to the next person, and he was blinded by the doctors.

That look is really a sternness that Luo Qingyi has never seen before. Even before Los Angeles was the last to see her, Los Angeles did not have such a famous saying. He was angry and vented, and some had passed...

In fact, Luo Qingyi deliberately did not give Luocheng a good face, but was angered. She was so distressed that her grandmother was sinned, and she never waited to see her father. Just as Luocheng made her disappointment, she made a fire and stabbed him a few words. Unexpectedly, the radical reaction of Luocheng.

Something is wrong...

Luo Qingying was still thinking about it, and the young doctor who went out to pick up the medicine took the medicine juice in. The young doctor saw that his master was drunk in the blood of Luocheng’s dog. He didn’t want to give the medicine to Luo Qingying, and then went to protect his master.

The young healer stalked his neck and said: "Why should the general be embarrassed to my master?!" The old doctor wants to stop him, unable to stop, seeing the disciples as "heroic", the old doctor is anxious and moved, sobbing and speechless. Come.

Los Angeles was in nowhere to relieve anger. When he saw an idiot that had a gunshot hit, it was almost a bright eye. "Where is the ignorant!? Dare to attack this general?! I don't know how to write the four words of honor and etiquette!"

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