No. 1166, you are a doctor, not a god!

When Qin Luo came in, he saw the lattice towel wrapped around his head, he thought that Ling's mother had washed her daughter's hair and was worried about getting cold, so she wrapped her head with a towel, but he didn't expect that there was a mystery hidden in it.

The last time Qin Luo came to visit her, her hair was still full of black silk, and it had only been two months, and her hair seemed to have been bleached and dyed, and it was white overnight.

White!

Glaring white!

The pale and emaciated face is faintly visible, and the slender green tendons are faintly visible. is such a young girl, but she has a full head of silver hair that does not match her age, which makes people feel weird and full of sadness.

"How so?" Qin Luo was really surprised. Even though he was well-read and skilled in medicine, he didn't understand what the reason was.

"I don't know." Ling Mu wiped her tears and said. "The doctor came to see me and said that it was because my daughter's physical function was deteriorating and her body was aging very badly."

"Do they offer a treatment plan?" Qin Luo asked.

"Nope." Ling Mu shook her head. "They only know it's poisoning, but they don't know what poison it is. Blood was drawn again and again, but there was still no problem - they said that if they could not find a cure-"

Ling Mu turned around to wipe her tears, her shoulders twitching violently. "They say that if they can't find an antidote, they'll be gone."

Qin Luo hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it over, and said, "Auntie, don't worry. There is still time, and we will continue to figure it out. It's okay to smile. ”

Mother Ling knelt down in front of Qin Luo with a 'plop', and said with a cry: "Doctor Qin, I know you have worked hard. I know you're wholeheartedly trying to help our family laugh - but I want to beg you. I beg you to save her. Xiaoxiao is still so young, and she is only nineteen years old now. Usually a little pampered, but she is a good girl with a kind heart. Dr. Qin, I can't help but smile. I beg you, help her. You can help her. Laugh at her - why is she so miserable. ”

Qin Luo hurriedly pulled Ling Mu up, but Ling Mu was determined to kneel, pull up and kneel down again, pull again, kneel again, make Qin Luo also have a headache.

"Auntie, I understand your feelings, I know you're in a hurry and panic right now - but kneeling doesn't help, does it? You're just wasting each other's time, wasting my time healing laughter. You can rest assured. I'll do my best to heal Xiaoxiao—" Qin Luo said patiently as he comforted. She knew that this poor mother, the god Jīng, had collapsed. She stayed by her daughter's bedside every moment, guarding a hope.

But when she saw her daughter's health deteriorate day by day, her bodily function deteriorated day by day, and even her hair slowly turned gray and finally became this full gray hair, her last hope was also dashed - how could she bear this powerless torture and the pain of losing her daughter imminently?

The saddest thing in the world is that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person. What is even more painful than this is that the white-haired person in front of him sends the white-haired person.

If Xiaoxiao had died after being poisoned at that time, perhaps Ling's mother's pain would have healed long ago. Although nostalgic, it can be controlled. Now, Ling Xiao was lying there, neither dead nor alive. Every second of her existence was a kind of divine delay to this woman.

"Good. I get up. I get up. Mother Ling hurriedly got up from the ground. Dr. Qin. You save her. Save her. ”

Qin Luo nodded, walked to the medicine box in the corner and took out a box of silver needles, disinfected the silver needles, and then held his breath, wanting to use the fifth needle of "Taiyi Divine Needle" to enter her body and take a look.

I don't know what's going on, he used to be able to get in easily, but today he can't get into the state no matter what.

He closed his eyes, his mind was free, and he tried to feel the wonderful feeling.

Still won't work.

"Doctor Qin, what's wrong?" Mother Ling couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw Qin Luo's eyes open, holding a silver needle in his hand but not getting the needle down for a long time.

"It's fine." Qin Luo smiled. "I'm thinking about something."

"Oh. No rush - no hurry. Mother Ling smiled flatteringly.

Seeing her bloodshot eyes that were still smiling hard, Qin Luo suddenly had a very familiar feeling.

When I was a child, how many times I woke up from my sleep, I could see my mother sitting at the head of the bed, looking at me with such eyes.

Qin Luo asked: Mom, why don't you sleep yet?

Mother said, "Mother woke up." Come and see you. You sleep.

Then, Qin Luo fell asleep again.

They didn't dare to leave. I'm afraid that when I wake up, I won't see my children again.

That kind of worry, so cautious, this feeling Qin Luo can understand.

"Don't worry. It's going to be fine. Qin Luo smiled at Ling Mu.

Then he closed his eyes again.

Soon, the realm of entering the gods appeared, his right hand shook, and the silver needle was inserted into the acupuncture point that he had been aiming at for a long time like lightning.

Without a hitch. Qin Luo easily entered Ling Xiao's brain world.

Her brain hadn't been harmed, and there wouldn't have been any memory gaps and blockages, so Qin Luo didn't need to expend any effort.

However, to Qin Luo's surprise, the feeling of using the needle this time was completely different from the last time.

The last time she came, Qin Luo had also used the 'Realm of Entering the Gods' to enter Ling Xiao's mind, and that time her mind was dark, and she couldn't see anything. Moreover, she seemed to be refusing to contact with the outside world, and there was an air of despair and sadness that permeated her.

This time, the feeling is - chaos.

The black curtain was gone, and so was the air of despair and sadness.

Its mind was like a polluted fog, like a puddle of swamp mud that stretched out as far as the eye could see.

It's the smell of decay. It is also a harbinger of death.

Qin Luo didn't want to give up just yet, and guided a stream of qi to go downstream through the brain domain. The vitality traveled all over Ling Xiao's body, and except for a few parts that were blocked, other places could pass smoothly.

That is, she is in good health and has no problems. At the very least, her meridians are all smooth.

"Whew-"

Qin Luo pulled out the silver needle and let out a long sigh.

"Brother Qin, how is Xiaoxiao?" A pleasant female voice rang out.

"Crush, why are you here?" Qin Luo asked in surprise. This is really a coincidence, every time he comes over, he will run into Ning Sha, as if someone is helping to ventilate the news.

"I'll come and see Xiaoxiao." Ning Sha Crushed smiled very cutely, but also reluctantly. "She's fine. Right? ”

Qin Luo smiled and said, "It's going to be fine." Rest assured. ”

Ning's shattered expression froze, and the smile on his face froze. However, her face quickly showed a smile again, she held Ling's mother's hand and said, "Auntie, you see that Brother Qin said it's okay, so don't worry." Now that Brother Qin is back, he will definitely work hard to treat Xiaoxiao. ”

"I know. I know. Ling Mu held Ning's broken little hand and nodded vigorously. She didn't hear the hidden 'content' in Qin Luo's words. Qin Luo said, 'It's going to be fine', which is a very uncertain answer. If Qin Luo was sure, he would directly answer, 'It's okay'.

Ning Shasha looked at Qin Luo and said, "Brother Qin, shall we go out for a walk?" I have some questions for you. ”

"Okay." Qin Luo agreed.

Ling's mother knew that they were going to talk about their illness, but since they didn't want to let them hear it, she couldn't force it. smiled and said, "It's going to be noon." Remember to go to lunch. ”

"Auntie, we will." Ning Shasha smiled and nodded. "What do you want to eat? I'll call you back? Or lean porridge? ”

"No need." Ling Mu shook her head. "I don't have much appetite."

"Be sure to eat." Qin Luo persuaded from the doctor's professional point of view. "If you are too stressed and don't eat on time, your stomach will not be able to bear it. What if you fall ill and smile? ”

Ling's mother glanced at Ling Xiao on the hospital bed and said, "That's good." Just fetch me a bowl of porridge and come back. ”

After receiving Ling's mother's affirmative answer, Qin Luo and Ning Shasha walked out of the ward side by side.

The sun was shining outside, and the birds were chirping.

Qin Luo and Ning Shasha couldn't help but take a deep breath of the fresh air outside, the atmosphere in the ward was really too depressing.

"Am I incompetent?" Standing by the pond where Ning fell into the water last time, Qin Luo asked with a smile.

Ning Shasha stood on Qin Luo's right, looking sideways at the wry smile on his face, and the corners of his lips twitching slightly when he smiled bitterly. His eyes were full of sorrow, like a poor child.

Ning Shaxiao felt that her heart was also starting to throb, she reached out and clasped Qin Luo's big hand, and persuaded, "You are a doctor, not an immortal." ”