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The last stitch of the patient in front of Dai Mendong was sewn up, and the officials of Xicheng automatically carried the person to the courtyard where the patient was arranged.

Dai Mendong cleaned his hands and stood respectfully beside Lu Chuan to study ink. "How old is the child, what are the symptoms, and when did it start?" Lu Chuan asked, dipped in ink.

The old woman looked uneasy and said, "My Xiao An is six years old this year, and she had stomach pain and vomiting three days ago. ”

On the surface, it looks like you've eaten a bad stomach. "Let me see how the child's face is?" Lu Chuan wrote down the symptoms with a note, waited for a while, and saw that the old woman only showed sadness but refused to let Lu Chuan look at the child.

"What, if you don't let me take a look, how can I treat your grandson?"

The old woman's eyes were still hesitant, as if she was about to leave her as soon as she let go of the child in her arms, she pleaded intermittently: "Divine doctor, can you tell them to avoid it-"

The room was full of Feather Forest Army.

A few days ago, these Yulin soldiers were still a little skeptical about the queen's medical skills, but after these days, they have a great change in their opinion of today's queen.

She is probably the first strange woman in history to visit the hospital as a queen, and it is obviously a blessing for the Dajing Dynasty to have such a strange woman as the queen, and every Yulin Army is proud of it.

For the evasion of the old woman's request, Yu Linjun ignored it.

The will of the saint has been explained, the queen mother is going south this time, Yulin Jun has to follow her every step of the way, and several old grandmothers have to cook some supplements anytime and anywhere to take care of Lu Chuan's body.

If the little prince in Lu Chuan's belly is good, they will simply go back to Beijing.

No matter what the old woman said, Yulin Jun did not move.

Lu Chuan was even more curious, what kind of illness it was, and looking at the old woman's expression, it didn't look like a fake. She glanced at the child in the old woman's arms, because it was cold in winter, so it was wrapped in a thick quilt, and Lu Chuan could only see the child's black and oily hair.

But just looking at the hair won't solve the problem.

"The symptoms have not yet been diagnosed, and I dare not jump to conclusions. You'd better give the child to me and let me give him the number and pulse. If you don't trust me, please be smart!"

The old woman's expression flashed slightly, and she saw the tall Yu Linjun on the side staring at herself, the hand holding the child tightened slightly, and the child in her arms suddenly snorted, sobbing slightly, and seemed to be afraid that Lu Chuan would treat herself.

Even through the gray broken quilt, Lu Chuan could see the figure that couldn't help the child's trembling.

The old woman wiped away a handful of tears, patted the child in her arms and said, "Good, let's treat the disease first, and the queen mother will definitely cure your illness." As she spoke, she took out one of the toddler's thin arms from the quilt.

However, the moment the arm was taken out, the child finally couldn't help but cry.

"Huh!"

The people in the room fell back violently.

"Ah...... What kind of weirdness is this?"

"Mother, this disease can't be cured!"

"Is it infectious?"

……

The child also cried: "Grandma, I'm cured!"

This cry caused people outside to stop and watch, and there was a lot of discussion in private.

However, when they saw the child standing in the house, everyone was shocked, because the child's exposed thin arms were covered with dense purple scars.

The spots are purplish-red, of different sizes, and densely packed, making it look shocking.

The old woman hugged the child and sobbed quietly, and the child in the quilt was crying even more and was about to die: "Grandma, I don't want to see a doctor, I don't want to see a doctor." ”

Dai Mendong, who was also on the side, was also startled, he had never seen anyone with such dense scars on his body.

The faces of the people in the room were different, and the atmosphere was solemn, and even the people outside were curious.

"What's wrong? It can't be another terminal illness, right?"

"It's hard to say, people who have been sick lately can ......"

The official on the side coughed lightly, and the discussion of everyone was quiet.

It's not that they're afraid of this depression, but the doctor inside is not an ordinary forbearance, it's a miracle doctor, it's a queen, or a pregnant queen, and now people who come to see the doctor have to be careful, even if they say a word, they speak softly and slowly, and the row of Yulin Army and a row of old women standing in that room have opened the eyes of the people who have never seen a big battle.

But Lu Chuan has a gentle temper, he doesn't have the frame of a queen's mother, and he doesn't even need to call himself 'Bengong', so every person who comes to see the doctor has a grateful and friendly mood towards Lu Chuan.

I saw that Lu Chuan's face in the room was also shocked, but he quickly calmed down again.

The old woman raised the corner of her eyes and secretly glanced at Lu Chuan, and continued to cry: "Divine doctor...... This kid is like this all over his body, can you see if he can be saved? I beg you, you must save him, I am such a grandson, if he dies, I ......." Before the words 'how can I live' come out, I was glared at by the guards of the Yulin Army, and scolded with a straight face: "Since it is to see a doctor, don't make a loud noise!"

The old woman's body trembled a little, and she lowered her head, and there was a deep and bottomless darkness hidden under her eyes.

She opened the child's quilt, and the people in the room saw the whole child's face.

All of them gasped -

"This ...... What kind of strange disease is this?" Several old ladies were taken aback when they saw it, and hurriedly walked over and said: "Queen Mother, will this disease be contagious? For the sake of the future little prince... You're still—"

Lu Chuan waved his hand, and the old lady shut up.

"Gloves" Lu Chuan said, Dai Mendong hurriedly handed over a pair of sheep intestine gloves, Lu Chuan put on gloves, and Dai Mendong handed over the 'mask'.

When the people outside the hall saw Lu Chuan's posture, they also hurriedly covered their mouths and noses, God, this shouldn't be some terrible infectious disease, right?

They saw the child's ankles hanging on the ground, and the purple dense scars looked like they couldn't help but tingle the scalp and make people sick.

"Stick out your tongue and let me see?" Lu Chuan said warmly.

The boy did so, and a bright red tongue stuck out, startling everyone present.

Lu Chuan said unhurriedly: "Red face, red tongue, come, ah-open my mouth again, I'll take a look." She said, pulling out a plank.

The child's eyes were full of fear, biting his lip lightly, and he wanted to pout and cry, but after seeing Lu Chuan's slightly smiling eyes, he obediently did so, and Lu Chuan gently pressed the child's tongue.

"The throat is also red. Lu Chuan took the wooden board down and pressed it on him: "Does it hurt?"

The child shook his head.

Lu Chuan took off his gloves and put the wrist pillow in front of the child, and the old woman hurriedly sent the child's arm forward.

Dai Mendong on the side put the scarf on the child's wrist, Lu Chuan stretched out his white onion finger and gently put it on the child's wrist, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Lu Chuan has gained some weight in recent days, and her face is also round, no longer as thin as before, she slowly opened her eyes: "The number of pulses-" But before the words fell, Lu Chuan was shocked by the scene in front of her.

There was a noise in my ears: "Mother!"

"Assassin! Assassin! Kill her!"

A sharp blade stabbed straight at Lu Chuan's eyebrows—

With a "crotch", the sharp sword was blocked by the Yulin Army guards.

A few inconspicuous hurried people on the street glanced inside the house a few times, and then dodged into the alley. 56 Library's new website: .

The last stitch of the patient in front of Dai Mendong was sewn up, and the officials of Xicheng automatically carried the person to the courtyard where the patient was arranged.

Dai Mendong cleaned his hands and stood respectfully beside Lu Chuan to study ink. "How old is the child, what are the symptoms, and when did it start?" Lu Chuan asked, dipped in ink.

The old woman looked uneasy and said, "My Xiao An is six years old this year, and she had stomach pain and vomiting three days ago. ”

On the surface, it looks like you've eaten a bad stomach. "Let me see how the child's face is?" Lu Chuan wrote down the symptoms with a note, waited for a while, and saw that the old woman only showed sadness but refused to let Lu Chuan look at the child.

"What, if you don't let me take a look, how can I treat your grandson?"

The old woman's eyes were still hesitant, as if she was about to leave her as soon as she let go of the child in her arms, she pleaded intermittently: "Divine doctor, can you tell them to avoid it-"

The room was full of Feather Forest Army.

A few days ago, these Yulin soldiers were still a little skeptical about the queen's medical skills, but after these days, they have a great change in their opinion of today's queen.

She is probably the first strange woman in history to visit the hospital as a queen, and it is obviously a blessing for the Dajing Dynasty to have such a strange woman as the queen, and every Yulin Army is proud of it.

For the evasion of the old woman's request, Yu Linjun ignored it.

The will of the saint has been explained, the queen mother is going south this time, Yulin Jun has to follow her every step of the way, and several old grandmothers have to cook some supplements anytime and anywhere to take care of Lu Chuan's body.

If the little prince in Lu Chuan's belly is good, they will simply go back to Beijing.

No matter what the old woman said, Yulin Jun did not move.

Lu Chuan was even more curious, what kind of illness it was, and looking at the old woman's expression, it didn't look like a fake. She glanced at the child in the old woman's arms, because it was cold in winter, so it was wrapped in a thick quilt, and Lu Chuan could only see the child's black and oily hair.

But just looking at the hair won't solve the problem.

"The symptoms have not yet been diagnosed, and I dare not jump to conclusions. You'd better give the child to me and let me give him the number and pulse. If you don't trust me, please be smart!"

The old woman's expression flashed slightly, and she saw the tall Yu Linjun on the side staring at herself, the hand holding the child tightened slightly, and the child in her arms suddenly snorted, sobbing slightly, and seemed to be afraid that Lu Chuan would treat herself.

Even through the gray broken quilt, Lu Chuan could see the figure that couldn't help the child's trembling.

The old woman wiped away a handful of tears, patted the child in her arms and said, "Good, let's treat the disease first, and the queen mother will definitely cure your illness." As she spoke, she took out one of the toddler's thin arms from the quilt.

However, the moment the arm was taken out, the child finally couldn't help but cry.

"Huh!"

The people in the room fell back violently.

"Ah...... What kind of weirdness is this?"

"Mother, this disease can't be cured!"

"Is it infectious?"

……

The child also cried: "Grandma, I'm cured!"

This cry caused people outside to stop and watch, and there was a lot of discussion in private.

However, when they saw the child standing in the house, everyone was shocked, because the child's exposed thin arms were covered with dense purple scars.

The spots are purplish-red, of different sizes, and densely packed, making it look shocking.

The old woman hugged the child and sobbed quietly, and the child in the quilt was crying even more and was about to die: "Grandma, I don't want to see a doctor, I don't want to see a doctor." ”

Dai Mendong, who was also on the side, was also startled, he had never seen anyone with such dense scars on his body.

The faces of the people in the room were different, and the atmosphere was solemn, and even the people outside were curious.

"What's wrong? It can't be another terminal illness, right?"

"It's hard to say, people who have been sick lately can ......"

The official on the side coughed lightly, and the discussion of everyone was quiet.

It's not that they're afraid of this depression, but the doctor inside is not an ordinary forbearance, it's a miracle doctor, it's a queen, or a pregnant queen, and now people who come to see the doctor have to be careful, even if they say a word, they speak softly and slowly, and the row of Yulin Army and a row of old women standing in that room have opened the eyes of the people who have never seen a big battle.

But Lu Chuan has a gentle temper, he doesn't have the frame of a queen's mother, and he doesn't even need to call himself 'Bengong', so every person who comes to see the doctor has a grateful and friendly mood towards Lu Chuan.

I saw that Lu Chuan's face in the room was also shocked, but he quickly calmed down again.

The old woman raised the corner of her eyes and secretly glanced at Lu Chuan, and continued to cry: "Divine doctor...... This kid is like this all over his body, can you see if he can be saved? I beg you, you must save him, I am such a grandson, if he dies, I ......." Before the words 'how can I live' come out, I was glared at by the guards of the Yulin Army, and scolded with a straight face: "Since it is to see a doctor, don't make a loud noise!"

The old woman's body trembled a little, and she lowered her head, and there was a deep and bottomless darkness hidden under her eyes.

She opened the child's quilt, and the people in the room saw the whole child's face.

All of them gasped -

"This ...... What kind of strange disease is this?" Several old ladies were taken aback when they saw it, and hurriedly walked over and said: "Queen Mother, will this disease be contagious? For the sake of the future little prince... You're still—"

Lu Chuan waved his hand, and the old lady shut up.

"Gloves" Lu Chuan said, Dai Mendong hurriedly handed over a pair of sheep intestine gloves, Lu Chuan put on gloves, and Dai Mendong handed over the 'mask'.

When the people outside the hall saw Lu Chuan's posture, they also hurriedly covered their mouths and noses, God, this shouldn't be some terrible infectious disease, right?

They saw the child's ankles hanging on the ground, and the purple dense scars looked like they couldn't help but tingle the scalp and make people sick.

"Stick out your tongue and let me see?" Lu Chuan said warmly.

The boy did so, and a bright red tongue stuck out, startling everyone present.

Lu Chuan said unhurriedly: "Red face, red tongue, come, ah-open my mouth again, I'll take a look." She said, pulling out a plank.

The child's eyes were full of fear, biting his lip lightly, and he wanted to pout and cry, but after seeing Lu Chuan's slightly smiling eyes, he obediently did so, and Lu Chuan gently pressed the child's tongue.

"The throat is also red. Lu Chuan took the wooden board down and pressed it on him: "Does it hurt?"

The child shook his head.

Lu Chuan took off his gloves and put the wrist pillow in front of the child, and the old woman hurriedly sent the child's arm forward.

Dai Mendong on the side put the scarf on the child's wrist, Lu Chuan stretched out his white onion finger and gently put it on the child's wrist, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Lu Chuan has gained some weight in recent days, and her face is also round, no longer as thin as before, she slowly opened her eyes: "The number of pulses-" But before the words fell, Lu Chuan was shocked by the scene in front of her.

There was a noise in my ears: "Mother!"

"Assassin! Assassin! Kill her!"

A sharp blade stabbed straight at Lu Chuan's eyebrows—

With a "crotch", the sharp sword was blocked by the Yulin Army guards.