Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Just as Luo Qingyi refused to leave, the shop ran out of the individual, and his face was urgent. His face was panicked. "It’s not good. Lao Zhang’s injury is too serious. I have to hurry to ask the doctor, otherwise..."

Suddenly, he saw Luo Qingyi, and he did not continue to say it, but he was alert.

The man who had talked with Luo Qingyu was obviously worried. He couldn’t take care of Luo Qingying. He directly told his men to send Luo Qingyi away, and then walked in.

"and many more!"

Luo Qing screamed and stopped everyone: "What happened?"

If these are not people in the night hall, she will naturally not gossip, and she can't leave here for the time being. It’s so easy to find the rudder of the Dark Night Hall. If I don’t take the opportunity to inform Nalan’s night, isn’t she in vain?

The man looked back at Luo Qingyu, although some impatient, but the attitude is not bad: "The girl just helped us, the monks are grateful, but now the rudder does have something important, the monk has no time to greet the girl, also ask the girl Self-contained."

After he finished, he hurriedly left. Luo Qingying looked at him in a hurry and sighed: "If you are injured because of someone, let me go and see."

"you?"

He was completely impatient, frowning at Luo Qingying, just want to say something, just listen to Luo Qing said: "I will practice!"

What, this woman actually will be medically skilled, even so clever?

"Let's go, take a look, if even I can't cure it, I'm afraid he will die." Luo Qingyi left this sentence and walked directly to the back of the shop. That swaying momentum, with a grace that people dare not take a nap, no one dares to stop, just watching her go in the direction, no one said anything.

"Boss, this woman..."

"Who is she, how can she be self-righteous?"

"Mom, if she didn't understand our gestures and didn't know her identity, Laozi gave her a color look."

Someone shook his head and his face sank: "Don't act rashly, in case it is a person at the headquarters? Don't forget, Wang Ye, he..."

When I wanted to mention the name of Nalan’s night, everyone suddenly looked up and did not dare to say more.

Regarding the itinerary of Nalan Night, although everyone does not know the specifics, at least I know that my prince is currently in the capital of the South Wei Dynasty. If this woman is really the **** guard around Wang Ye, then it can not be offended.

"Right, she shouldn't be..." Someone seems to think of something, and be careful: "I heard that Xu Baowei's lady is also very powerful. She has been with Wang Hao. I don't know if she is..."

Is this woman Xu Yan’s wife Xu Lian Xu adults?

Everyone looked at each other. They were not very clear about the situation of Xu Lian, but in this case, no one dared to stop Luo Qing. The people hesitated for a moment, and quickly followed up. Song Anran, who was the rudder of the rudder, also led the way and explained the situation to Luo Qingyu.

After listening to this person's words, Luo Qingyi understood what was going on, why they would rather stick to a rudder and not withdraw, let the dark guards kill so many brothers, still stick to it.

"You have a rudder master?" Luo Qingyan said with a question.

"This... It’s really a sudden, so we..." Song Anran swallowed up and said that he didn’t dare to say too much. After all, it was the question of the rudder. He was not clear.

There are several rudders in the Southern Weijing City. Who is responsible for it? Luo Qingyi is completely unclear. But since she is a Nalan night, she will not stand by.

Song Anran led the way in front of him, while telling his men to leave the accidental movement, while carrying Luo Qing into the back hall. Passing through a small patio, you will be in front of a three-story building. Not yet walked in, Luo Qingying saw two hoes standing at the door, and several people in the dark night club rudder were next to each other, seemingly worried, frowning.

When Song Enran came, everyone suddenly relaxed and someone greeted him: "Old Song, what happened outside?"

"Nothing, let me see the rudder master. How is he now? Can you transfer it as soon as possible?"

"I am afraid that it will not work. The main cause of the rudder seems to be more serious. It is useless to take medicine..."

At this time, a 30-year-old woman rushed out, crying and crying to Song Anran: "Mr. Song, did you please go to the doctor, Lao Zhao seems to be very painful look!"

When his face changed, Song Anran rushed to Luo Qingyi and said, "This girl, you have heard it. If you will be a doctor, you will bother to give me a look at the rudder. If it can be cured, or relieve it, The monks are grateful."

A faint sigh, Luo Qingyi did not answer, and stepped into the house.

At this time, the woman saw Luo Qingying, looked at her back in surprise, and wondered Song Anran: "She... This woman is a doctor? No, how can a woman be a doctor?"

It’s hard to explain that he doesn’t know Luo Qing’s identity. Song Anran only said: “Who said that women can’t be doctors? Don’t forget our Wang Hao’s ability!”

princess?

Thinking of this, the woman suddenly looked awkward.

This one only smells its name, does not see its top people, and returns to life, the famous Chu Wangluo Luo Qing, the entire night hall almost no one knows no one. Even though she is only a deep-shoulder woman, she also knows the name of Luo Qingying, but she can think of her ability.

And they are the great masters of Wang Hao, the best at medical skills!

This is the reaction of the woman. If they say that they can be highly skilled, then the woman will not be surprised.

Into the inner room, Luo Qingying under the guidance of Song Enran, saw the rudder master of the rudder - Zhao Pengcheng.

He was lying in bed, unable to do anything, and the summer was covered with a thick quilt, wrapped like a scorpion. Zhao Pengcheng's face was pale and he was still snoring. What surprised Luo Qingyi was that at first glance, she did not see that he had any serious problems.

Looking at the question, I can see that the patient has almost any problem by observation. This is the ability of Luo Qingying.

But Zhao Pengcheng in front of her, she can hardly see it.

Song Anran quickly came over and worried about Zhao Pengcheng: "How do you feel about the helm? This is..." When he said that he just wanted to introduce Luo Qingying, he remembered that he did not know her identity. Luo Qingying waited for her answer.

Gazing at Zhao Pengcheng, Luo Qingyi was not interested in telling her identity. She went to the bed and said straightforwardly: "Working hard, I will help you with the pulse."

"You, you are... doctor?" Zhao Pengcheng was talking, and he didn't believe it.

Where is the time to waste?

Song Anran looked at him hesitantly and immediately said: "Headmaster, try it!"

Thinking of his own situation, Zhao Pengcheng is also a headache, if you do not hurry to cure the disease, I am afraid that there will be big problems. I thought that after I saw the prince last time, I got the disease when I came back, and I couldn’t do anything to find Wang Hao. I couldn’t do it urgently.

Finally, he struggled to reach out and nodded. "That's good, the troubled girl showed me what it was."

Gently put on his wrist, Luo Qing's examination of the pulse for a moment, you can see the problem.

"Girl, this is our Zhao rudder. What happened to him?" Song Anran asked.

A faint smile, Luo Qingying has already had a sense of proportion, asked: "Dare to ask, Zhao Rudder, this disease is suddenly committed, there is no warning before, but the crime has come, but the diet does not advance, it is powerless."

She said that Zhao Pengcheng nodded as he heard it.

At first he didn't believe that the woman could see his problem. If it wasn't for his deputy, he wouldn't bother to try it. But now, the other party said his situation in one bite, and said that the score is not bad, he was shocked.

"Yes, yes, the girl said it was right. My fault was suddenly made, and I didn't know what was going on."

"Girl, you have to save my lord!" The woman on the side was also anxious, and asked quickly.

Luo Qingyi nodded: "Well, rest assured, Zhao Rudder, although the disease is serious, but it is good to find early, it is not troublesome to treat, there will be no problem."

Song Anran rejoiced: "Well, please ask the girl to hurry. As long as we can cure our rudder, the girl can pay more."

Remuneration, Luo Qingyi is not rare, she just wants to use the rudder of this night club to find Nalan night.

Since she is already here, she is not in a hurry to cure this person's illness first.

Luo Qing said indifferently: "Well, go find a silver needle first."

Song Anran immediately ordered, but a tea time, a pair of silver needles were sent to Luo Qingyi.

Prepare these, Luo Qing opened the medicine is also fried, let Zhao Pengcheng drink down, the latter suddenly felt warm, a sweat, not cold. Luo Qingyu let people open the quilt, hold him up, put his legs out of bed, and then pick up the silver needle and hang it at the acupuncture points on his legs.

Everyone looked at Luo Qing’s move. When her first shot was made accurately, everyone including Song Anran basically believed her ability.

Such a skillful approach is accurate, and at least this ability is not something that ordinary doctors can do. And Zhao Pengcheng's feeling is the most obvious. His original stiff and cold legs have a little bit of feeling. Just like the recovery, he has recovered his vitality.

The face is much better, Zhao Peng Cheng Le can not support, if not endeavor to endure, I am afraid that he laughed out loud.

It didn't take long for the needle to be pulled, Luo Qingyi stopped his hand, then opened the silver needle and gently licked his hand: "Well, how does the Zhao rudder feel now?"

"It seems... much better!"

Zhao Pengcheng’s happy face was shaking. He just reached out and the woman next to him quickly hugged him and stood up in trembling. When he tried to take two steps, he directly released the woman and slowly walked up in the room. As he walked faster and faster, his expression was as excited as flying.

"OK OK!"

He laughed happily: "Great, the girl's medical skills are really brilliant, I am fine!"

Everyone finally let go of their minds, but Zhao Pengcheng still has a lot of heart and heart, for fear of recurrence, and he asked: "Girl, I am sick, what is going on? It was obviously good before, but suddenly..."