Chapter 10: Weakness

[Ran^Text^Library] Wei Zhao glanced outside, hooked the corners of his lips, lowered the door curtain, and led Imperial Doctor Jiang into the room.

The yard was simple, the house was dilapidated, the little girl was lying on the bed looking down, and there was no curtain that a noble lady should have when she saw a doctor......

Imperial Physician Jiang lowered his eyes, sat down on the chair next to the bed, stretched out his three fingers, and put them on his skinny wrists.

Gu Xinyue had her eyes closed, but she noticed something on her wrist, so she opened her eyes and looked at the white-bearded old man in front of her with his head lowered and his eyes slightly closed.

After two glances, he moved his gaze to the three fingers he had placed on his wrists.

Three fingers, two on top and one on the bottom, groped along her meridians, and then there was a slight tap, and they pressed hard and lightly on the gate.

With a blink of his eyes, Gu Xin suddenly thought, isn't this the popular pulse touching in ancient times?

I heard that human beings in the past were very awesome, without any precision instruments and no artificial intelligence, relying on fingers to feel the surging law of human meridians, and then to find out the changes in body tissues, and then prescribe the right medicine.

Now witnessing this stunt with her own eyes, Gu Xinyue didn't blink her eyes, just stared at her wrinkled fingers.

Her eyes were too hot and direct, she lowered her head, and Imperial Doctor Jiang couldn't ignore it, and she was staring at her little liver and jumped up, and she raised her head unconsciously, and coughed at Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao also coughed lightly, leaned over, stretched out his hand, and put down the gauze tent on the bed.

Well, the little girl's surprised face and undivided look were so interesting that he forgot about it.

Although this little girl is thin and slender, she looks no more than ** years old, as if, in fact, she is already fourteen years old.

Even if Imperial Doctor Jiang is in his early fifties, it is indeed inappropriate to look at it like this.

Big wrong!

The gauze tent cut off the compelling gaze, and Imperial Doctor Jiang also settled down, and after carefully probing the pulse, he sighed lightly, withdrew his hand, and took out paper and ink from the medical box with him.

"The girl should have been in the water a few days ago, suffered from the cold, and had no good health, so now her body is very weak," Imperial Doctor Jiang said while writing: "At this time, I will only benefit from the warmth, and I will prescribe some recuperation prescriptions." ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the door curtain moved, Imperial Doctor Jiang raised his head, glanced at Gu Mohan who had looked through the crack in the door curtain that was lifted, and then lowered his head and said: "The girl's body should not be greatly repaired, this kind of old ginseng, it is better not to use it, this time I used it, although it is said to make up for some of it, but the girl's body was just cold, but now it is cold and hot, if it is ......"

Imperial Doctor Jiang didn't finish speaking, but everyone understood the meaning.

Handing the recipe to Wei Zhao, Imperial Physician Jiang saluted and said, "Eat this first, if it gets better, I'll come back in three days." ”

Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows, and unconsciously glanced into the gauze tent.

Imperial Physician Jiang is a person who is in the palace of King Jing, and he will never talk nonsense, what does that mean that if she is not careful, this girl will die at any time?

The naughty appearance of the living waves and the fake cry that I don't know how much I have in the middle of the breath are just illusions?

His eyes deepened, Wei Zhao led Imperial Doctor Jiang out, and saw that although the group of mothers-in-law outside were forced to retreat outside the courtyard by Gu Mohan's murderous aura, they didn't dare to disperse, and the corners of their lips were hooked.

"Akan, I'll send Imperial Doctor Jiang back first." Getting closer to Gu Mohan, Wei Zhao said in a low voice, "Do you want me to ask my sister how many maids she wants to come over?" ”

Wei Zhao's sister......

Gu Mohan's brows wrinkled unconsciously, and said, "No, at this time, don't make any extraneous branches, it's okay, I'll live here." ”

Wei Zhao's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he exclaimed, "You live?" ”

Gu Mo glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: "I'm her brother!" ”

deliberately accentuated the tone on the kiss.

"Uh......" Wei Zhao looked strange, stared at him for a long time, and said, "It's good that you know." ”

Kiss your size... Mao is not related to each other... I really think I am Gu Hekui's son!

Gu Mohan dragged the prescription from his hand and said coldly: "Imperial Doctor Jiang has already left!" ”

Hey! Wei Zhao turned around, and saw that Imperial Physician Jiang had walked out of the courtyard without looking back, waved his hand at Gu Mohan, raised his foot and chased after him.

"Lord Wei! Lord Wei! ”

In the distance, Gu Hezhang's voice sounded, and along the path in the back garden, a group of men also ran over.

Wei Zhao and Old Lady Jiang's footsteps were faster.

Go back to the emperor first to get an idea!