Huo Shao, your wife is beautiful all over the city

The doctor waved his hand.

Qin Youwei looked at the pale Huo Zheng lying on the bed, her heart was stuffy, as if a heavy stone was pressing on her heart, and she was a little out of breath.

Luo Yao looked at the dark circles under Qin Youwei's eyes, and lightly patted Qin Youwei's shoulder: "Don't worry, keep a calm mind. As a doctor, it's best not to have too many personal emotions."

"I see."

Qin Youwei took a deep breath, wiped off the fine sweat from his forehead, forced a smile and said, "Then what is your treatment plan?"

Luo Yao flipped through Huo Zheng's examination records, and looked at the doctor at the side: "Doctor Zhang, what do you think is the most suitable solution for him, drug treatment, infusion or other methods?"

Doctor Zhang looked at the man lying on the bed. Although he was sick, his complexion was not like that of other patients, like white paper. The man pushed his glasses: "Traditional Chinese medicine, plus massage, chronic conditioning, remove the root cause The root of the disease, Western medicine treats the symptoms but not the root cause."

"Okay, as expected of a doctor, the idea is to be more considerate than ordinary people, Western medicine hurts the body."

Luo Yao happily read the medical records, looked at Qin Youwei, the woman in front of her had a very dull expression, as if someone had fixed her acupuncture points.

Luo Yao frowned, falling in love hurts people, it's a good person to be alone, it's out of her mind.

"Qin Youwei."

Luo Yao suddenly made a sound, Qin Youwei looked at the face that suddenly appeared in front of her, and frowned, instead of being frightened, she showed a melancholy expression, Luo Yao rubbed her forehead, sighed: "Don't worry, tell me Good news for you."

With a mysterious face on her face, Luo Yao looked at Qin Youwei and smiled slightly: "Some things are really wrong, and the development of things really needs to be viewed dialectically?"

Qin Youwei's fair face showed a puzzled look: "What's wrong? Is there something special about his condition?"

"Really, according to the results of our physical condition survey, did you drink some traditional Chinese medicine when you were young? You should have drank it for a long time, and some medicine remains in your body now." Luo Yao explained unhurriedly.

"Luo Yao, is it a good thing to get sick when you were young?"

Qin Youwei's mood was ups and downs just now, but suddenly fell again, and his tone was lost: "Are you making me happy?"

Dr. Zhang looked at the scene in front of him and chuckled, and couldn't help shaking his head: "I've only seen what chaos is called now."

Luo Yao nodded, looked at Dr. Zhang with a smile, her face was full of helplessness: "Don't worry, listen to me, okay?"

Qin Youwei looked at the expressions of the two of them, her fair face was stained with a little blush, she was a little embarrassed, the woman touched her nose in embarrassment: "I'm too impatient, tell me."

Looking at the woman's movements, Luo Yao sighed inwardly, indeed, when a woman falls in love, it's like a different person.

"I want to tell you that the residual effects of the medicine are still in the body, and it will be of great help to this illness."

Speaking of this, she paused, and then Luo Yao raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you very happy in your heart?"

Qin Youwei nodded, slightly puzzled: "Luo Yao, that's what I said, but after all, I drank traditional Chinese medicine when I was young. It has been a long time. It is based on human blood flow, nutrient absorption, and cell renewal. How could it be possible that the medicine from when I was a child is still working now? It's impossible, besides, how could it be possible to help Huo Zheng. "

When talking about this, Qin Youwei took a deep breath: "You don't have to lie to me."

"Why am I lying to you? Some things cannot be understood according to conventional thinking. This is the result of a medical examination." Luo Yao opened the medical record as she spoke.

Luo Yao pointed to the form on the fifth page, looked at Qin Youwei and said, "Look at this Krasnodarsu, which is unique to a kind of medicinal material called Changqing, which can just help Huo Zheng."

"Could it be the residue of other medicines, something made by mixing them together?" Qin Youwei looked at the data, but still couldn't believe it.

More than ten years have passed since I was a child, how could there be any leftovers.

Dr. Zhang took out a medical bill: "Don't be in a hurry to deny it, just take a look at this."

At the end of the sentence, Dr. Zhang handed the list to Qin Youwei, who took it and looked through it carefully.

The smooth skinned face and the small cherry-like mouth gradually revealed a curvature, Qin You smiled: "It seems to be true."

Luo Yao's tone was slow: "Why? If you believe me, don't ask me to see if I'm lying to you."

The stone in Qin Youwei's heart seemed to disappear suddenly. Looking at Luo Yao, she smiled softly: "I have eyes, I can see it, thank you."

"Serve the people." Luo Yao said seriously.

Luo Yao took the list in Qin Youwei's hand, squeezed Qin Youwei's soft and slender hands: "Don't worry, you have confirmed twice, whether it is a doctor or a data, calm down, he is not What a serious illness, with you taking care of it, it will recover quickly."

Mr. Huo walked to the door, and before he knocked on the door, he heard the conversation between Luo Yao and Qin Youwei.

On the wrinkled face, the brows were tightly furrowed, adding a bit of ferocity to the already uneasy face, and all the anger of the man was displayed on the face.

"Open the door, Qin Youwei!"

The man's voice was rough, but recognizable. Qin Youwei glanced at the door, a little stunned, not knowing what happened: "Mr. Huo, what's wrong with you?"

Old Master Huo's hand stopped in mid-air, he didn't feel anything wrong, instead he was furious. When he saw Qin Youwei, he became furious: "Qin Youwei, you still want to get close to Huo Zheng. You really didn't understand etiquette and shame at the time?"

Qin Youwei watched Mr. Huo's reaction, subconsciously took a few steps back, and his voice was a little weaker: "No, I didn't mean that, you misunderstood me."

Qin Youwei's mind went blank, she was supposed to be reasonable, but the man in front of her was so aggressive, everything seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Luo Yao looked at the two people in front of her, and it was neither good nor bad to stop her. Luo Yao looked at Dr. Zhang helplessly, and Dr. Zhang frowned, frowning involuntarily on his refined face.

"Mr. Huo, Young Master Huo is still resting now. Let's keep our voices down and don't disturb Huo Zheng. Otherwise, it will be more effective for the illness."

Hearing these words, Mr. Huo glanced at Huo Zheng behind him, and suppressed his emotions despite being angry, without showing it too much.

Qin Youwei looked at the person in front of him, and his voice was hollow: "I didn't, Mr. Huo, you misunderstood me."