Chapter 411 Zhong Gu

"However, there is one person I can't refuse, and this person is the political commissar of our regiment. ”

Gu Dongxing looked at Mengyu's face and saw that she didn't look angry, so he continued: "His father-in-law offended a strange person three years ago, and that strange person said that he would cough up blood and die in three years.

As a result, he went to the hospital for examination, but he couldn't find out any problems, thinking that the man was just talking about it, so he didn't care.

This year is the third year, his father-in-law really has coughing up blood, went to the hospital for examination, but still can't find the problem, all kinds of medicine to eat, but there is no effect. Seeing that people are getting thinner and thinner, their faces are getting paler and paler, but there is nothing they can do. ”

When Gu Dongxing said this, he said a little embarrassedly: "I told him, I'll come back to talk to you, see if you can cure it, and then reply to him." If you can cure it—"

"Okay, you let him send people. Mengyu said.

Gu Dongxing was stunned for a moment: "Send it, can't you come to the door?"

As soon as Mengyu heard it, she knew that I was afraid that the identity of this political commissar Zhong's father-in-law was a bit not simple.

She shook her head: "I have rules for healing. ”

"First, the doctor doesn't lock the door. Besides, I am not qualified to practice medicine and cannot come to my door to treat people's diseases, but when people come to me, I can reluctantly help them to heal them.

Second, I have three incurables: the great traitor and the great evil will not be cured, the unfilial person will not be cured, and the unfilial person will not be cured. ”

Gu Dongxing thought for a while and said, "It's okay, I'll tell them, if they really want you to treat, they will send people here." ”

Mengyu also said: "I have a third, and everyone who asks me to heal must give at least one-tenth of his property. Of course, others collect money first and then treat the disease, but I treat the disease first and then collect money. If you can't cure the disease, I won't take a penny. ”

Gu Dongxing was strange: "Your rules are really strange. ”

"This is the rule of my medical profession. ”

"Medical Sect?" Gu Dongxing was even more strange: "That's your division?"

Mengyu nodded: "Sort of." ”

The medical and pharmacopoeia she obtained in Taoyuan Space belong to the medical department and the medicine department.

She studied medical classics, and it is not wrong to say that she is a medical person. Of course, she studied the pharmacopoeia, so she is naturally a person in the medicine field.

It's just that she doesn't know if there are any medical and medicine doors in this world.

Three days later, Gu Dongxing accompanied Political Commissar Zhong to send people to the small courtyard in the north of the city designated by Mengyu.

When Mengyu invited the military wives to dinner in the compound, Gu Dongxing also invited some people, and this Political Commissar Zhong was also among them. Therefore, he knew Mengyu.

"Brother and sister, I didn't expect you to be a miracle doctor at a young age, and you can even cure diseases like Progeria, my father-in-law's illness - I believe you can cure it?"

Mengyu had a serious face: "I have to look at the patient first to be sure." ”

The old man's surname was Long, he was fifty or sixty years old, tall in stature, but he was described as emaciated, very weak, and had already entered a state of stupor.

Presumably, she was really incured in the hospital, so she was sent here, and the dead horse should be regarded as a live horse doctor, right?

Meng Yu first checked the old man's lower pulse, injected a trace of wood spiritual qi into the patient's body, and turned around along the patient's meridians.

When she turned to the patient's lungs, she found that her wood aura had actually been devoured, and she swept it with her divine sense, and found the problem: this old man was not sick, but Gu!

She frowned unconsciously and asked, "What kind of person did the old man offend three years ago?"

Political Commissar Zhong was stunned and looked at Gu Dongxing.