Chapter 141 -- Doctor's Parent's Heart

Chapter141 - Doctor's Parents' Heart

As a result, Qiu Ju, who was in charge of searching for the news, came back and told Duan Qingming that it turned out that the imperial doctor of the weak water belt had returned, and now she was in the room to help Yan Lingyu diagnose and treat him!

Isn't it just diagnosis and treatment? How could there be such a big noise? Are you scolding and arguing?

When Duan Qingming heard this, she was immediately sleepless. He quickly changed his clothes, picked it up a little, and quickly came to the house where Yan Lingyu lived!

Here, there are several men in black who have been surrounded by weak water. The weak water sword eyebrows are tilted up, looking angry. Several other people in black drew their swords and aimed at an old man in the circle!

Duan Qingming stared and saw an old man about 40 or 50 years old, who was pointed at several swords and collapsed on the ground, looking depressed. Seeing the gloomy swords around, the old man was trembling and could hardly speak!

Duan Qingming only took a few steps closer and heard a weak and angry voice:

"If you ask you to see a doctor, where did so much nonsense come from?"

Listening to the words of the weak water, the old man said extremely weakly:

"How can there be a doctor like you in the world? I can't help pulling the old man out of **. There is nothing to prepare. How to see a doctor?

Listening to the old man's words, the weak water was annoyed again and gritted his teeth and said:

"Your things are all here... There are two ways in front of you. First, see a doctor obediently, take the money, and I'll send you back. Second, I will cut your head down, and you don't need to help people see a doctor in the future..."

After listening to the weak water's words, Duan Qingming couldn't help shaking her head and thought that the weak water cared about Yan Lingyu, so he couldn't help but be anxious for a moment. However, if this old man is really an ordinary rural doctor, how could he withstand such a shock? I'm afraid that he will faint from the weak water before he sees the doctor!

Sure enough, as soon as the old man heard it, his head was tilted and he was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, a small white hand stretched out in time, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he held the old man who was about to fall far away.

With a faint fragrance, a gentle female voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"This old man, who pulled you up from ** in the cold weather, is really abrupt. However, my son is sick, which saves people like fighting a fire. I hope you don't care about them for the sake of doctors' parents!"

The old man was helped to the chair and looked back to see Duan Qingming with a gentle smile, which was slightly relieved:

"However, I didn't bring my medicine pillow, medicine box or anything. How can I ask?"

After listening to the old man's words, the weak water waved his hand. Behind him, a man in black stretched out his hand and threw a dilapidated box in front of the old man. Such a loud noise successfully shocked the old man. I saw the weak water staring:

"The labor medicine box you mentioned, let's see if it's this?"

Obviously, it was the weak water that received his things at the same time as taking the old man. At this time, the lid of the box had not yet fallen out, and the things fell to the ground in a mess!

When the old man looked in the box, he gasted with heartache. At this time, he didn't care about being afraid. He immediately rushed forward, lay on the ground, picked up the things that fell to the ground, and checked that there was no damage. Then he looked up and said angrily:

"Yes, this is exactly what I have..."

Duan Qingming sighed slightly and said to the weak water:

"He is just a doctor. How can you see a doctor with your master if you scare him like this?"

I can hear the blame in Duan Qingming's words, and I also know that the master is different from others. Hearing this, Weak Water complained to Duan Qingming, and then waved his hand to make the dark guards retreat. And he gritted his teeth at the old man:

"You'd better help my master's consultation obediently. If the illness is delayed, some of you will suffer!"

The old man was shocked when he heard it. Duan Qingming quickly stepped forward to help and whispered:

"Dir, my son is indeed very dangerous. Please ask the doctor to take a look..."

The old man listened, took a look at Duan Qingming, and then looked at the weak water, and then nodded:

"Okay, I'll listen to this girl and see what's going on with your master!"

At first came to the inner room, Duan Qingming finally understood why the weak water looked so reckless.

It turned out that Yan Lingyu, who was lying in **, had a dark face and gradually fell into a coma!

Duan Qingming was shocked and quickly asked:

"How could this happen?"

Don't go over the weak water and say uncomfortablely:

"There is no doctor around here, only this bad old man was found. When I came back, the master was already like this!"

Duan Qingming turned around, looked at the old man, and said earnestly:

"Please take a look!"

At this time, the old man had no time to breathe with the weak water. He hurried forward and helped Yan Lingyu check his pulse and consult him. After a long time, he looked up and said:

"This gentleman is poisoned."

Duan Qingming immediately said:

"Excuse me, is there any way to treat it?"

The old man shook his head:

"His poison was originally suppressed, but now it has rebounded. If it is not treated immediately, I'm afraid it will be really weak!"

When I heard the weak water, my eyes immediately stared:

"What kind of lack of skills... Will you see a doctor or not?"

The weak water at this time is very regretful. If he knew that the poison of the eighteen wolves in Qingshan was so domineering, he would not let Yan Lingyu be in danger... Whoo, it was all his fault. He did not remind his master, so it became the current situation!

The old man was not afraid when he heard the words of weak water. He just straightened his waist and said righteously:

"His poisoning itself is not deep. After pulling out the poison, it is no longer harmful. In this way, he lost his true spirit. This poison has entered his heart. If it is not treated in time, how can it be saved?

Listening to the old man's words in an orderly manner, Duan Qingming was also stunned. She hurriedly said:

"Dadman... Why don't you take a look?"

The old man shook his head victorily with his beard in one hand:

"Don't say, I'm not sure to help him pull out the poison. Even if I have this certainty, I don't have a silver needle at hand! Without a silver needle, how can acupuncture come from?

Although the old man is pedantic, his medical skills still seem to be good. Duan Qingming was overjoyed and immediately said:

Isn't it a silver needle? I have, I have!"

Duan Qingming said while telling Xia Caoer to go to her room to get it!

As soon as Xia Caoer heard that Yan Lingyu's life was related, she immediately trotted out.

Here, after listening to Duan Qingming's words, the weak water on one side looked over with some surprise:

"Why does Miss Duan have such a thing?"

Looking at this young lady, she doesn't seem to be a doctor, but she keeps her things as a doctor? This has to make the weak water ask one more question!

Duan Qingming listened and looked at Yan Lingyu, then said with a wry smile:

"This set of things was given to me by Chuntao..."

On that day, Duan Qingming did not know the meaning of Chuntao giving her a silver needle. Now it seems that Du Qingluan had already left at that time, and Chuntao knew the master's heart, which was obviously for a rainy day!

Although Chuntao only helped Yan Lingyu's doctor halfway, he threw down a prescription and left silently. However, Duan Qingming can't blame her. After all, as Du Qingluan said, they still have one last thing that has not been done, and they carry such things on their bodies. There are princes here, both in public and private, and it is really not appropriate to stay here for a long time!

The summer grass has sharp hands and feet, and soon, the silver needle is taken out. The doctor looked at the silver needle, looked at the room with several candles, and said with some difficulty:

"It still doesn't work..."

The weak water listened to the old man's push all the way and was furious for a long time. He choked, held out the sword around his waist and pointed to the old man:

"If you push again, do you believe that I will kill you?"

This old man has been seeking medical treatment for many years and has long developed the habit of being flattered. How can he stand this idleness? At this time, I was left in trouble again and again by the weak water, and my heart had long been angry. He straightened his chest, pulled off his horned beard, and said angrily:

"You have the ability to kill me... Look at this within a hundred miles, is there anyone who can treat your master?"