Chapter 127: Chronic Poison
The atmosphere was silent.
The woman didn't speak, and Fang Luo didn't dare to speak.
If you say a random sentence and say that someone else is sick, no one will believe it.
Fang Luo felt that it was okay if the woman didn't scold herself, but the woman in front of her was just not ordinary, she didn't react much after hearing this, on the contrary, she was very calm, her eyes just looked at Fang Luo, trying to find something in his eyes.
And Fang Luo looked at the woman's beautiful eyes at this juncture, and suddenly felt that these eyes were bright and charming, as if they were full of stars in the sky, and at the same time, he was also trying his best to make his eyes look very sincere.
"Are you a doctor?" Gong Yajian finally spoke, even if Fang Luo said that you are sick, the latter's expression was still calm, and his tone was still so indifferent.
"Sort of, a little dabbling. Fang Luo replied stupidly.
If Fang Luo was anything, then the legendary prizes he had now drawn from the system to reward skill specialties included driving skills and Chinese medicine skills.
He can be called the god of cars, and he can also be the best doctor in the world.
And through the proficiency book, it is also to increase the singing skills and Baguazhang skills, and it is okay to say that he is a famous singer or a martial artist.
But the most fundamental thing is that Fang Luo is a hero.
So proud that as long as Fang Luo is willing, he can fight against the gods of the entire world's economic system.
"Traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine?" Gong Yajian asked again.
"Traditional Chinese medicine. Fang Luo was full of confidence when he replied this time.
Traditional Chinese medicine, as the quintessence of China, has been inherited for thousands of years, although it has gradually declined in modern times.
However, it is undeniable that Chinese medicine also has its own uniqueness and has been brilliant, and the reason for its decline is not that Chinese medicine is not good enough.
It's because of the decline of the inheritance.
This is the main reason.
Fang Luo felt that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would be able to carry forward Chinese medicine.
After all, his traditional Chinese medicine skills are at the peak of his current world, and all the inherited inheritances that have been broken appear in Fang Luo's mind, as long as he wants, he can show this quintessence of the country, which has already gradually gone downhill, to the people of the world again.
"A random task has been triggered, please complete it on the host. ”
"Mission conditions: Within four years, the host has successfully promoted the quintessence of traditional Chinese medicine and become a master of traditional Chinese medicine. ”
"Reward: 2,000 Heroic Points, 1,000 XP Points. ”
"Failure penalty: 1000 experience points will be deducted, and if it is insufficient, the system will leave the host. ”
The system's cold electronic synthesizer sounded in Fang Luo's ears, and one of the most rewarding random missions to date was released.
A four-year term.
Become a master of Chinese medicine.
Fang Luo was a little dumbfounded when he heard the conditions for the completion of this random task, he was obviously a man who was going to take the road of gods and heroes to the end, why did he suddenly have the task of becoming a master of Chinese medicine?
And if you want to talk about the master of traditional Chinese medicine, Fang Luo's current strength in traditional Chinese medicine is more than enough.
It's just that the fame hasn't kept up.
"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the four diagnoses of seeing, hearing, inquiring and cutting. Look at its color, listen to its voice, ask its symptoms, and cut its pulse. You think that I have a disease just from the trick of looking at the words, and I guess the skills of Chinese medicine are very superb. Gong Yajian's tone was slightly shocked, because the information she had in hand did not say that Fang Luo had been involved in traditional Chinese medicine.
But Fang Luo's sincere eyes didn't look like he was deceiving himself.
Gong Yajian's voice was very good, and the beautiful voice was still praising herself, which made Fang Luo feel very comfortable.
"I just understand a little, and now I've completed the step of sniffing in close contact, and the next thing is to ask and cut. After Fang Luo got in the car, he talked with Gong Yajian for so long, and the traditional Chinese medicine skills engraved in his bones had long been powerful, constantly analyzing Gong Yajian's physical condition, so at the beginning, Fang Luo only had a guess, but now he is gradually determined.
"I want to hear about it. Gong Ya saw that there was no nervousness or fear, and even stretched out her white arm.
She asked Fang Luo to take the pulse.
Seeing this, Fang Luo didn't shirk anything, and put one hand on his wrist.
I only felt that this touch was very good, but I didn't dare to experience it too much, after all, Gong Ya in front of me was a demon, and he knew how to observe words and even could guess Fang Luo's heart, in case he was being seen something, it would be a little bad.
"Whether the quality of sleep has gradually decreased recently. While cutting the pulse, Fang Luo asked Gong Yajian.
After entering the state of a doctor, Fang Luo's expression also changed.
"Yes. Gong Ya was not shocked to see such a question, and answered truthfully.
"Do you wake up in the morning and feel weak and have a headache?"
"Yes. ”
"Recently, do you feel that your eyes suddenly go black, and your head randomly starts to have a sharp pain for a while?"
"Yes. ”
"Recent ......"
Fang Luo asked again, and Gong Ya replied again.
Time passed between a question and an answer, and everything that Fang Luo asked Gong Yajian was truthfully cooperative. It stands to reason that when Fang Luo's physical condition was said so accurately, Gong Yajian's eyes should have been a little surprised, but the latter's expression was still calm as usual.
Fang Luo withdrew his pulse-cutting hand with some disappointment.
"How?" Seeing this, the corners of Gong Ya's mouth arced, revealing a slight chuckle.
"You've been poisoned. Fang Luo replied.
"Poisoned?"
"Well, chronic poison, I don't know exactly what it is. But you're already in the middle of nowhere, and if you hadn't run into me sooner, you'd have fallen into an indirect coma in a few weeks, or even a few days. ”
"Indirect coma?" Miyaya wondered.
"Yes, indirect coma is still mild, and then your brain will gradually become paralyzed, and eventually brain death will become a waste. Fang Luo said truthfully, and in the midst of his questioning, Fang Luo already knew what would happen if Gong Yajian was not treated in time.
"How to cure it?" asked Miyamasami.
She didn't suspect that Fang Luo's words were false.
I didn't investigate who poisoned himself and what kind of poison he did.
What she asked was what to do.
"Traditional Chinese medicine slows down toxicity and suppresses toxicity. Fang Luo said: "Acupuncture cures poison and eliminates toxicity." ”
"Of course, if you don't get to the root of this poisoning, even after the poison is removed, your body will have problems again sooner or later. ”
Fang Luo has Chinese medicine skills.
But he's not a detective.
Even with detective skills, he couldn't know who poisoned her and how he poisoned her from the first meeting with Gong Masa.
Therefore, these need to be found by Gong Yajian herself.
"I'll give you a Chinese medicine prescription now. Fang Luo saw that there were documents and pens in the car, so he quickly opened a Chinese medicine office, and then wrote down his contact information: "It has my contact information on it, acupuncture is best once a week, if you believe me, you can let me come to the place you often go to see, maybe there is some unexpected gain." ”
What Fang Luo said was true.
TCM skills.
It can heal people and kill people.
At the same time, Fang Luo's desire to find out the poison was really very simple, after all, he had Chinese medicine skills, and his ability to distinguish poisons was also perfected.
"Thank you. Gong Yajian nodded and took the paper handed by Fang Luo.