Li Weizhu was confused when she heard this, and said, "Poisoned?" Her eyes were suspicious, wasn't she trying to tell her that he had been poisoned.

Mrs. Li saw Li Weizhu's expression, her lips were slightly curved, and she was really a little girl, and everything was written on her face. The light smile turned into a mockery before it reached the bottom of his eyes, "What's the matter, he didn't even get out of his poisoning, and he still called himself a doctor?"

Li Weizhu looked at Mrs. Li in front of her, no matter what, she is the author of that medical book, not to mention that even in the next three or five years, she may not be able to catch up with her medical skills, if what she said is true, it should be that she did not break the pulse just now: "When I just touched her pulse, his whole body was immersed in water, and his pulse was weak, maybe he didn't touch it just now." ”

Li Zhiting stood up, tucked away his skirt, and sat on the embroidered stool on the side, "Then take a look." "Li Weizhu in front of him is no more than ten at most, at such an age, how can he break the poison? Even if he breaks the poison, he can't detoxify.

There was still water to boil in the kitchen left and right, Li Weizhu sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers pinched Shen Yifeng's pulse, her eyebrows frowned, she raised her eyes and saw Li Zhiting's smiling expression, she held back in her heart, simply closed her eyes, and carefully felt Shen Yifeng's pulse.

With her eyes closed, her hearing was amplified, and she could even hear the sound of blood surging in the cyan veins. Knock knock, it was also the sound of life, faint but still powerful in the blood.

It's just that she can't hear that he was poisoned, Li Weizhu's brows rose and relaxed, and she had to listen more seriously.

The soft fingertips moved on his wrist, and Li Weizhu blocked the sound of foreign objects, only the touch of Shen Yifeng's pulse sounded.

When Li Weizhu closed his eyes to check Shen Yifeng's pulse, Li Zhiting's eyes revealed a rare fragility, Madder didn't pay attention to it, and Li Weizhu, who closed his eyes, wouldn't know that Li Zhiting was showing such affection.

Li Zhiting, who no one noticed, looked at Li Weizhu almost greedily, her appearance was similar to that of her daughter, but the shining eyes when she practiced medicine were very similar. How old is Li Weizhu in front of me?

No poisoning......

No, Li Weizhu's eyes widened suddenly, and she heard the subtle difference between Shen Yifeng's pulse and ordinary people.

Seeing Li Weizhu open her eyes, Mrs. Li also put away her fragility, and her cold and solemn eyes carried the previous mockery. "Hear that?" Mrs. Li stood up, Li Weizhu sat on the bed, looking at Li Zhiting, she was condescending, her shadow was projected on her body, with the smell of oppression, and sneered: "I can't even hold this little illness, what kind of doctor are I doing?"

Since you can't see the disease, don't be a doctor. Li Zhiting felt a pain in her heart, thinking of her daughter's death, she felt that the room made her breathless, turned around, and was about to leave after speaking, and Li Weizhu also stood up, "No." ”

Li Zhiting paused, and Li Weizhu walked in front of Li Zhiting.

Li Weizhu was stunned when she saw Li Zhiting's expression.

And Li Zhiting had already restrained his expression, pursed his lips, and did not smile.

Li Weizhu looked at Li Zhiting, her chin was raised, revealing her throat, and in order to pretend to be a man, she even pinched a small piece of fake Adam's apple close to her skin, "It's not a minor disease." Li Weizhu said: "I admit that my skills are not as good as others, but doctors, medical skills are not everything, in addition to medical skills, it is medical benevolence." My medical skills are not top-notch, but I am still young, I still have a year to go, and when I am your age, my medical skills will be better than yours. ”

She was high-spirited, setting off her old age, her eyes were shining, exactly the same as her daughter back then, she couldn't resist her daughter back then, and now she was even more persuaded by Li Weizhu, a trace of pain crossed her eyes, and she lowered her eyes to cover the injuries under her eyes.

"You're going to continue practicing medicine?"

Li Weizhu nodded, "This is nature. After thinking about it, he said, "Mrs. Li, his high fever can fade away, and his legs are not a problem, but the poisonous ...... in his body" Li Weizhu took a step forward and looked at Li Zhiting. When she was in the village, she couldn't determine how her medical skills were, and when she walked out of the village, until she arrived in Xiangyang City, Li Weizhu also had a clear understanding of her medical skills.

"What's wrong with the poison on him?"

"I also asked my wife to help me. Li Weizhu's brows furrowed, "I can only feel it, but I don't know how to prescribe the right medicine." ”

Mrs. Li let out a low chuckle and squeaked, and the door of the room was pushed open, and it was Zhen'er who entered, and the maid behind her rushed in, carrying a boiling kettle and an enamel basin.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Weizhu said.

Mrs. Li did not rush to answer Li Weizhu's words, but said to Zhen'er: "You guys go down." ”

After the maids saluted, Mrs. Li said to Li Weizhu, "If you want me to heal him, I can't do it." I know there is a way to cure him, but what price are you willing to pay?" she looked at Li Weizhu, her expression ethereal and cautious with nostalgia.

Before Li Weizhu could speak, Qian Cao spoke: "This Shen Gongzi and we just met on a narrow road, he is the prince of Prince Shen's mansion in Kyoto, save him, and the prince will naturally have a lot of money." ”

Li Zhiting smiled and didn't speak, he didn't get angry when he heard Madder's words, if only her Xiaoyu had such a fast brain maid back then. The smile was more gentle, he waved his hand, and just looked at Li Weizhu, "How much price are you willing to pay in order to cure this Shen Shizi?"

Looking at Mrs. Li's smile, Li Weizhu's skin □□ had goosebumps on her skin, what did she mean? Why should she ask herself what price she is willing to pay? "The price is heavy.

Li Zhiting looked at Li Weizhu, she was really different from her daughter, and her heart was relieved, so it was okay.

Li Zhiting said: "I don't have a man here to serve this Shen Shizi today, you let your maid stay here to take care of Shen Shizi, you come with me." After a pause, he said, "Fuyun should have a new middle coat there, Zhen'er, go and get it." At this time, Li Weizhu was no longer embarrassed, and said that she should take off her clothes and change them to Shen Yifeng.

Madder was a little worried, but Li Weizhu held down Madder, she saw Mrs. Li's softness, "You wipe his body, I'll follow Mrs. Li and go back." ”

Li Weizhu followed behind Mrs. Li, who was obviously from a large family, and when she walked, she couldn't see the embroidered shoes under her feet, and the friction sound of Suosuo's dress was also faint.

When I walked out of the house and looked into the distance, I could see the green bamboos and forests, and the birds flew by, and the crisp chirping of the birds seemed to be in my ears. Then I walked into another room, there was less of the smell of the elegance just now, the room was full of the smell of bitter herbs, and the large and small cabinets were placed in the processed medicinal materials, and there were probably hundreds of drawers in this room, but I was afraid that only the people who used it often knew where the medicinal materials were placed.

Li Weizhu's eyes skimmed over these medicine boxes, ginseng, atractylodes, artemisia, wolfberry......

Li Zhiting said to Li Weizhu: "Sit." ”

After Li Weizhu sat down, Mrs. Li sat down in front of Li Weizhu, picked up the small red clay stove, and the amber water column poured out from the mouth of the pot, "This weather, it's good to drink a little black tea, you try it." Mrs. Li's voice was gentle at this moment, and she didn't look like a person at all like the sharp and mean at the beginning.

Her fingers were slender, and she pushed the tea cup with a curling mist in front of Li Weizhu.

Li Weizhu looked at Mrs. Li, "What do you want to say to me alone?"

Li Zhiting's eyes fell on Li Weizhu's body, her skin was delicate, her eyes were bright, and she was full of vitality in the most beautiful season, "Why do you want to practice medicine? What's so good about studying medicine, you see that in order to practice medicine, you can't wear beautiful clothes, and you have to use drugs to suppress your voice, why is this so painful?"

If Li Zhiting spoke in the initial tone, Li Weizhu would not answer at this time, and the faint care in her voice made Li Weizhu think for a while and said: "I followed my grandfather to practice medicine and learned these medical and pharmacological knowledge, so I naturally want to make them useful.

Li Zhiting heard Li Weizhu's words and raised his eyes, "Even if it is a miracle doctor in the eyes of the world, there are often times when there is no way to heal, what will you do?"

"It's like Shen Shizi's poison, I just can't do it. If he encounters a way, he can seek medical treatment, if he can't find a doctor who can detoxify, or if he is sick to the bone marrow, it is also his life. ”

"You can think about it. Li Zhiting sneered, looked at Li Weizhu's brows furrowed, and soothed the corners of his lips, "Sometimes it's not so easy to be a doctor, sometimes you do your best, the patient thinks you didn't do your best, or the patient's family simply thinks that you healed him, how is it good?"

One of her hearts was clutched in a big hand, so that she could not catch her breath. Mrs. Li wanted to stand up and open the window to breathe heavily, and she wanted to sit in front of Li Weizhu, look into her eyes, and wait for her answer.

Li Weizhu didn't understand the meaning of her question, and sighed slightly, and then said: "I do my best, and I am worthy of my heart." ”

Hearing Li Weizhu's answer, Li Zhiting couldn't help but stand up, she was different from her Yu'er.

She stood up sharply and pushed open the window, letting the cold, steamy wind hit her.

The breeze came, and she seemed to see her Yu'er, wearing a peach-colored one-line tunic dress, smiling brightly in the sun, "My mother's medical skills are good, I have a mother, how can there be a patient who can't be cured?"