The Crazy Forensic Doctor Consort

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"No." Rong said seriously: "It is delicious, but also needs moderation."

"Just one piece." Liu Wei's eyebrows pulled down and looked a little pitiful. Looking at the fruit that he took away, his eyes were shining.

Although this looks like a pity, but Rong Ling did not condone, put the fruit back into the bag, tied the bag and ordered: "Tomorrow."

Liu Wei still wants to struggle. Rong Ling has removed her from her lap, took the bag of fruit and fruit, and left the room.

"Where are you going?" Liu Wei was licking his fingers and asked for a cake.

"Kitchen." Rong Lingtou does not return.

Seeing that Rong Ling left, Liu Wei sat back on the chair and looked at the light plate on the table. He whispered: "It is delicious, but always feels that the taste is familiar."

Can be familiar with it, but can't say it.

After an hour, the doctor who asked the next door, still braved the rain.

Although Liu Wei has already given the doctor a prescription, the doctor has already gone to the hospital, and there is no reason for people to go back halfway.

It was an old doctor who looked at his legs and feet. The result of his diagnosis was similar to that of Liu Wei, but he was much more serious than Liu Wei.

What is later, it is hot and dry into the lungs, to be human life.

In short, under the alarmist, it is really scary.

Because of the backward medical facilities, there are very few medical methods. Therefore, the doctor is used to saying everything seriously, so even if the patient is not saved, the patient’s family will not find trouble. Among them, the older the doctor, the more This method is familiar.

However, the usual patient, who is listening to this old doctor, always feels that the old doctor has the true ability, the mouth is hairless, and the work is not strong.

Liu Wei sat in the next room to read a book, and occasionally heard the old doctor's chattering noise from the soundproof wall.

In the end, it is a high fever patient. Usually, doctors are cautious and cautious. After all, high fever is likely to cause tuberculosis, and serious life is not a fate.

After the old doctor left, Liu Wei’s door was ringed again.

She went to open the door and saw the driver outside the door.

The driver smiled very well, and when he opened the door, he said: "My young master is unwell because of his childhood. My wife’s early years are also a deaf ear to all kinds of prescription herbs. She is seriously ill at this time, but she is better than her own body. I know a lot. The condition is heavy, but the doctor is not so arrogant. The lady’s heart is the one that you believe in the prescription. The medicine is ready, so I am waiting for the wife. I am afraid that the son will listen to the words of others, and that the heart is not guilty, hurt and anger, especially let the small to explain one or two, but also ask the son to pay attention to it."

Liu Wei only thought that the lady was a proper person.

In fact, Liu Wei was questioned about his medical skills and did not care. Although the old doctor said that he had said nothing, the prescribed method, although three or four times more expensive, three or four times more trouble, took three or four times, but it can indeed cure people. .

If the lady does not believe her, she is not angry, because the consequences, that is, the patient and the people around him suffer three or four times more.

If she believes in her, she will not be proud of it, saving her life, this is the mission of the healer.

But this lady is very poor to explain, but Liu Wei did not think of it, not only meticulous, but also shows the wind.

The coachman said that he would not care about Liu Wei, and he was relieved.

This little episode is nothing, and Liu Wei only regards it as a good marriage.

On the second day, the rain finally stopped.

Although I am afraid I still have to be on the way, I can finally get on the road.

Liu Wei began to pack his bags early in the morning. This time, because there was no sound, they did not bring the accompanying people. Even the carriages and the coachmen were long-distance horses that were rented in Kyoto City. It can be said that The three secret guards along the way, Rong Ling and Liu Wei all along the way, are their own cooking things.

The three days of drying in the inn, most of the luggage has been opened, and it will take some effort to clean up.

The door of the room was wide open. It seemed that I was busy here. The driver who saw it yesterday came in again: "The son is a literati. These heavy work are afraid of being used to it. This box is too big, or it is small. Let's go."

Liu Wei can actually carry the box, but Rong Ling does not let her move.

Just now, Rong Ling only mentioned two big bags down the stairs, not yet back, at this moment someone asked for help, Liu Wei simply but disrespectful.

The driver's hands and feet were very sturdy, and the box of more than ten kilograms was lifted up by him.

Liu Wei was squatting at the back, and his eyes were bright.

To say that the red niece is good, Liu Wei is a letter, this driver, did not come out before, this time to see, it is a natural power.

The lady around the lady is really a bit interesting.

Just reminiscent of the lady's blocked meridians, Liu Wei feels a pity, if the meridians are not closed, this little cold, should not be her.

With the help of the staff, Liu Wei did not have much to stop. She stood on the side and watched the coachman busy and ran for them.

When everything is settled, it is time to rest.

Outside the carriage, Rong Ling is still tying the luggage. The driver is a little sweaty. He laughs and sings with Liu Wei: "The two sons are really paying attention, go out, even the quilts are brought by themselves, I thought I was at home. The red girl is so concerned, every time she goes out, she wants to move her family. The two sons are also the same people."

Liu Wei smiled a bit and felt a little trouble in her heart.

There is no way to do it.

In the past, from Fuping County to Kyoto, he was empty-handed and didn't bring anything. This time, there are so many special things. This is also to bring, and that should be brought. Liu Wei knows that he is to let her be outside. Live a little better, sleep better, but they are all martial arts people, and still feel a little fuss.

When Rong Ling tied the luggage, Liu Weicai said goodbye to the driver: "Although it is a match, but it is a fate. Yesterday, for the lady to take the pulse, knowing that the lady’s body has a disease next to her heart and lungs. It happens that there are still a few pills left. If the lady does not disregard it, it can be eaten. Under the solid foundation, if the prescription is right, if it is not properly cured, it will be relieved."

Liu Wei said, handing a white jade vial.

The driver took a moment and looked at the bottle that was close at hand, but there was still some reaction.

Liu Wei simply put the bottle in the hands of the driver, did not say anything, turned to the carriage.

Rong Ling got on the bus after Liu Wei, put down the curtain, and the coachman was looking at himself, his mouth groaning, and seemed to want to say something.

Rong Ling has no intention of listening again. Whether it is thank you or asking, it is a waste of time.

In the end, Liu Wei did a good job, but the intention was that the lady was good, and this was a bunch of hands, but if it was contaminated with anything that couldn’t be lost, it would be worth the loss.

The carriage slowly traveled, and soon disappeared into the muddy path between the heavens and the earth.

When the coachman felt the white jade bottle in his hand and soaked his palms cold, he suddenly returned to God, and then looked at the narrow path, where there is a carriage.

Holding the vial, he hurried back to the second floor, and as he walked too fast, he almost hit the red prostitute who was about to go downstairs.

The prostitute is not awkward: "Uncle Feng, beware."

"This...this...that..." The driver pointed to the outside and pointed to the white jade bottle in his hand, his mouth was unclear.

The prostitute frowned: "What is this, then have something to say."

"That, the son who gave the visitor to the workshop is the son next to the owner of the house. He said that he visited the workshop yesterday and saw that the owner had a heart and lungs!"

The prostitute stunned, and then his face changed slightly: "How could it be that the heart of the lord's disease is the root of the old disease. Before the Yue Gongzi was in the same time, he did not notice it. He only diagnosed the pulse once for his wife. Will it come out?" 2k Read novel