Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Soon, the team brought an old man, the chief doctor of the 100-year-old Shu Xintang, Shu Hong.

"I don't know where the injury is now?" Seeing Lin Yixuan's arrogant arrogance, the temperament is even more human, and even if Shu Hong has seen too many dignitaries, even the royal family, he is subconsciously a little more polite.

The other party asked him to see the doctor, and the shot was a consultation fee for thousands of dollars.

Looking at Lin Yixuan's complex look, the words and stops, Shu Hong in the end of the doctor's parents, the dim sum patients will delay things, they will directly ask Lin Yixuan where the patient is.

Lin Yixuan frowned, still said: "Sir, please come with me."

Leading the way in person, the two soon arrived in the room where Luo Qingying was.

Last night, I was troubled by amnesia for a whole night. Luo Qingyi always felt that he had forgotten something important. He always flashed something that he couldn’t grasp but couldn’t catch it. His heart seemed to be dubbed alive. A piece of hollow hole hurts.

"Doctor, I was injured before, I forgot some important things, please help me to see how I can restore my memory." Luo Qingyi still waited for Shu Hong to sit down and diagnose her pulse, and then said anxiously.

Seeing that Luo Qing’s head was covered with thick gauze, there seemed to be injuries on his arm. Shu Hong sighed a little and didn’t know what happened to her.

However, he only dared to sigh in the heart, and did not dare to have any performance on the surface. After all, the son in front of him is full of extravagance. This girl is also a rich and noble phase. Anyone in this class is secret. He is a civilian who dares to speculate.

Nodded, Shu Hong first gave Luo Qingyi a pulse, and looked at the wound on her head. She knew that Luo Qingying was because her head was hit and her blood stagnated in her head, which led to her sudden amnesia.

"Girls don't have to worry, your recovery of memory is still very promising. It is just that the sudden impact has caused congestion in the head. The blood clots are condensed and the blood is not smooth, and the nerves are oppressed. As long as I open the prescription to help you adjust the conditioning, wait for the congestion of the head. When it is opened, it can be recovered."

"It’s been a few days, I also took medicine. I haven’t been able to open the blood.” Luo Qingyi was worried.

How long does it take for her to recover her memory?

Luo Qingyi always feels that time has been delayed for too long, and some things are different...

Shu Hong didn't take it for granted, and said indifferently: "The same disease, in exchange for different doctors to prescribe drugs, the effect is definitely not the same. Just like the same prescription, the same disease, not just anyone can eat. ""

"There is a doctor." Luo Qingyi understood what he meant. He was confident in his own medical skills.

"That... I don't know how long it takes me to cure this amnesia?"

"Short ten days, long January, the girl's amnesia can be completely restored!" Shu Hong is very confident in his medical skills, and his voice is soothing, so that she does not have to worry.

Lin Yixuan listened quietly to the side, and heard that Luo Qingyi’s amnesia was up to a month, and his brows were wrinkled tightly and his face was gloomy.

Really want her to restore her memory?

If you lose your memory, you can allow him to approach. If you restore your memory, Luo Qingyi will remember that he and Xiao Yuzhen have joined forces to create a temple to assassinate the storm! I will remember Nalan Night, and I will become the King of Chu who will never belong to him!

Do not! He is not allowed! Absolutely not allowed! ”

Lin Yixuan’s heart roared, his face was red, and the donkey was also red. The whole portrait was a lion that was on the verge of anger, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Thank you for your doctor's treatment. Let's take you to the party."

Lin Yixuan looked at the doctor's lips, but his smile was not up to the bottom of his heart. Shu Hong was stared at him like this. He only felt a thin sweat behind his back.

"Well... well, that old aging... I will go with the son to prescribe the prescription." When I returned, I brought some sputum, and Shu Hong didn't speak fluently. How could she not control the inexplicable fear.

Luo Qingying is immersed in the excitement of being able to restore memory, and did not notice the difference between Lin Yixuan and the doctor.

Walking behind Lin Yixuan and walking out of Luo Qing's room, Lin Yixuan brought Shu Hong to his room.

"The son, but what are you going to order? You don't have to worry, as long as you follow my prescription, the girl will recover soon." Shu Hong looked at Lin Yixuan's face, and thought he was worried about Luo Qingying. Amnesia, then quickly open.

"Does the old gentleman really have this grasp?" Lin Yixuan faintly said.

"The old doctor has been practicing for more than forty years. Although this condition is not 100% sure, 80% is there."

Just finished, Shu Hong suddenly felt that a cold light came, and he heard the handsome young man in front of him, the noble young man said: "But I don't want Mr. to cure her."

Shu Hongyi said: "Why is this?"

"You don't have to ask, as long as the old gentleman can do it. Another way to open a prescription is to cure her trauma. As for amnesia..."

Lin Yixuan squatted, like what is determined, in the scorpion, a piece of Sen Han Road: "The best Mr. add some drugs in the Fang, so that she will never restore memories, then it is best!"

Since the consultation, I have not faced such a request, this ... this is not to let him sin!

Shu Hong looked shocked: "The son, the old man is not wrong!? Or is the son really not wanting her to restore her memory? But...the girl hopes that she can remember, this..."

Lin Yixuan screamed: "Don't worry so much! You just do what I say! Just as you do, I will never treat you badly! Three thousand two, how? If you don't agree, I won't force you, but Mr. Shu’s family will never see you again."

"You..." Shu Hong was shocked, suddenly cold and busy: "Well, since the son said this, the old is not good to ask anything, then it is what the son said."

Lifting up the sleeves and rubbing the cold sweat from the head, Shu Hong immediately agreed that Lin Yixuan had asked him to betray the medical ethics. After all, life is the most important.

"Very good! Come and bring Mr. to go to the party!"

......

On the other hand, Nangong Temple is in a state of ruin.

The secret guards sent out have not yet found the whereabouts of Nangong Qing. Three groups of people have been sent to search, but there has been no news.

In the back of the Nangong, the North County is almost turned to the bottom, and there is no gain.

The Tangxi Emperor was missing in Beijun, and his whereabouts are unknown. The news can only be squatted, and Nangong’s headache is awkward. But he really can't do it now. The key moment can only hope for Nalan night.

Arranged Su Yi, Nangong Yi quickly rushed back to Beijing.

He didn't dare to have any delays. Now he wastes a little more time. Nangong Qing's life is a little more dangerous. The whole West Chu will have an accident. The matter of returning to Beijing is even more dare to preach. It is impossible to let people know that Nangong has had an accident.

Brought a group of elite hands to set off, the number is not many, but all martial arts high-powered, afraid of returning to Beijing is not safe, who knows what conspiracy hidden on the road waiting for him!

Sure enough, on the second day, Nangong was hit by an ambush on the way, which was the ambush of the five-team team and Xiao Yuzhen.

The Nangong pipa has fewer people, and there are not many benefits in the face of a large number of ambushes. But fortunately, he has been prepared for the precautions, and he is all under the elite, although he has lost a few in the confrontation with the ambush. Elite, but Nangong Temple did not suffer too much injury.

For a moment, the cold arrow shot his arm, and Nangong was furious.

"Little thief! Dare to hurt this king!"

Nangong smoldered in anger, a sword pierced the neck of the chase, the blood spurted far away, and the remaining elite was brave.

The horse was suddenly pulled by the reins, the front hooves vacated, and the people stood up and screamed, and some of the chasing soldiers behind them did not dare to go forward, but Nangong did not give them the opportunity to escape, with the rest of the hands, light Pointing horse head, vacated, flew to the chase, a few handsome back to the sword, there are several chasing soldiers spurting the ground, and immediately went to Huangquan.

Word 5 was also defeated by the fight, and the situation was not good, and eventually had to escape. If the South Palace is in a hurry to go back, it can no longer be entangled in the pursuit of soldiers, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

Clean up and participate, Nangong Qing simply wraps the wound and continues to rush to the capital.

The wound on the arm continued to ooze blood, and it was stuck with the black robes. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see that he was injured. He thought it was a black robes with water stains. Although the wound is painful, it is not too deep, and it does not prevent him from running all the way.

......

In the capital, Nalan Night did not know that North County had such a great change, he still enjoyed a rare time of peace.

Luo Qingying took Su Yi to the North County to leave her heart, leaving Nalan to be famous for her son.

Thinking of Luo Qingying's naughty at the time, she would not let her go with her. She said that she was accompanying Su Yi to go out. He had a big man who had been following suit. Moreover, their son is still young. He has never had time to spend time with his son. This time he stayed at home to take care of his son and cultivate his father and son's feelings, lest his own son be unfamiliar.

Nalan Night still remembers when Luo Qingyi said that his face was smiling, laughing at the naughty expression that his son refused to be close to him. He thought of it here, and he had a gentle smile on his face.

If you are seen by the enemy, you will have such a gentle smile, do not know what those people should think.

Nalan Changyi, who was more than a year old, saw such gentleness as she laughed, giggling, and stretched out her hand to grab his face.

"Hey son, come and hug."

Nalan night saw his son's happy smile, and even more teased his son's mind, saw Xiao Changyi's hand stretched over and hid back slightly. After Xiao Changyi closed his hand, he scraped it up again, making his son hold his hand in anxiously, but he could not catch it.

The little guy snorted, his eyes flashed, and he was ready to start his killer--cry and cry, to accuse him of childish and ridiculous jealousy.

Suddenly the scalp was numb, Nalan looked at his son's crying face and hurryed to go.

Once the little guy was crying, he was not finished. Nalan shook his head helplessly, and he didn’t dare to make it anymore. If he was in a hurry, he still didn’t know how long it would be to cry. Let Qinglan know that it’s To say that he bullied his son.

Picking up his son and cautiously, Nalan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his eyes were black and his body was shaking.

Suddenly there is a pain that is always taken away by life, like suddenly losing something that seems to be a life, there is a feeling of loss of love. Nalan’s face was heavy, and an ominous premonition came to life.