Qin Tao was originally smiling, but at this moment, the smile froze on his face, and he didn't know what to do, and he was even more indignant in his heart: If my master can act, he still needs you to go to heal, if it is not terminally ill. How could I invite you, Master Yuantong, a miracle doctor, to come to your rescue?

But what kind of person is this Qin Tao butler, he naturally knows that the words of the monk are not in vain, and soon the Qin housekeeper captured the most critical information in this: "The horse house dragon and the young general went to the White Horse Temple yesterday, and beat up the little holy monk of the debate machine, is it really fake?" ”

"If the major general really fought with the horses and a few of them yesterday in the White Horse Temple, now it will be difficult to invite Master Yuantong to treat the master!"

Steward Qin was also speechless in his heart at the moment, it was indeed not difficult to ask the abbot of Yuantong to treat him in the face of Qin Shuai, but the young general committed such a mess yesterday, how could it be so good?

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Qinfu,

The huge Qin Mansion is busy at the moment, in Chang'an City, all the doctors who are somewhat famous have been invited by the Qin Mansion, but after the consultation, they all shook their heads again and again, and no one dared to say that they were sure to cure Qin Shubao.

"Mr. Song, is this disease really incurable?"

Mrs. Qin's Li, her eyes were red and she looked at the generalissimo Qin on the hospital bed, when she went to court today, Marshal Qin was still walking in a dragon and walking in good spirits, but after getting out of bed, she just took off her court clothes when she returned home, and she yelled, and then her complexion changed sharply, and she fell to the ground.

"The marshal has been ill for a long time, especially when the marshal fought on the battlefield, the injury was extremely serious, and now it has accumulated, it has caused irreparable damage to the marshal's body, although I have a little medical skills, but I dare not make a conclusion about the marshal's disease, a bad one may be the harm to the generalissimo Qin, but the plan for today is only to wait for the arrival of the Yuantong master of the White Horse Temple, the Yuantong master is the world's miracle doctor, and the acupuncture technique is unparalleled in the world, if you can get the treatment of the Yuantong master, although the body of the Qin marshal does not dare to say that it is restored as before, But at least it can get a lot better! ”

The doctor who was called Mr. Song by Mrs. Qin was also over half a hundred years old, a famous doctor in Chang'an City, with white hair and beard, and a highly respected look, but at this moment, he also shook his head and sighed one after another, for Qin Shubao's injury, he was indeed helpless, all of them were old wounds blocked in the body, like a mess, non-decoction can be regulated, and this mess needs to be carefully untied!

But in the world, only the skill of a miracle doctor has such skills, and several of them can be regarded as respected old doctors, but they dare not act rashly in the face of such a situation.

Even this disease happened to Marshal Qin, if it was in other people, I am afraid that they would have told their families a long time ago that this is an incurable disease, and there is no need to find any more doctors.

Qin Huaiyu was also on the side of the sickbed at the moment, looking at his father on the sickbed, Qin Huaiyu was also very anxious in his heart, especially when he heard this Mr. Song say that Qin Qiong's illness must be treated by Master Yuantong of the White Horse Temple.

Qin Huaiyu's heart was even more uneasy, yesterday he broke into the White Horse Temple, although he Qin Huaiyu is not the mastermind, but the shot is not light, if the Yuantong monk and him settle the old account, Qin Huaiyu's punishment is small, delaying his father's treatment!

"Master Yuantong is highly respected and compassionate, so he shouldn't worry so much about me, right?"

Qin Huaiyu could only pray secretly in his heart at this moment!

But this kind of thing is often a good spirit that is not a bad spirit!

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"Madam, the butler is back!"

Someone hurriedly reported to Mrs. Qin,

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and let the housekeeper and Master Yuantong come in, no, I'll go and greet you personally!"

Mrs. Qin was overjoyed at the moment, and immediately got up and went out, wanting to greet Master Yuantong.

But before Mrs. Qin could go out, Steward Qin had already come in: "Madam, I am old and incompetent, and I haven't been able to invite Master Yuantong!" ”

"It's... How could this be, could it be that Master Yuantong was unwilling to treat the master? ”

Mrs. Qin's joy had not yet passed, and when she heard Steward Qin say this, she suddenly felt dizzy.

"No, this matter has something to do with the major general!" Steward Qin gritted his teeth, now this matter has to be said, and if you don't say it, you have to say it.

"It has something to do with Huaiyu, I want Huaiyu to personally go to the White Horse Temple to invite Master Yuantong, but this is also how it should be, but I neglected this, Huaiyu, you go and prepare a sedan chair and a horse, and go to the White Horse Temple to invite Master Yuantong over!"

Mrs. Qin said in a hurry, she was a little sick and rushed to the doctor!

"Madam, that's not the case, the White Horse Temple said that the young general and the concubine house yesterday bereaved love, together with the Wei Chi Mansion, several major generals of the Luo Mansion went to the White Horse Temple, injured many warrior monks in the White Horse Temple, and also gave the little holy monk of the White Horse Temple a painful beating, and now Master Yuantong is doing his best to treat those warrior monks in the White Horse Temple, and the monk of the debate machine is to take care of Master Yuantong every step of the way, and there is no time to treat the master!"

Steward Qin said all these words in one breath, as for what to do next, it depends on how Madame decides.

"It's... This... Huaiyu: What the hell is going on? What the butler said is true! ”

Mrs. Qin looked at Qin Huaiyu in disbelief, she couldn't believe that it was just a day that Qin Huaiyu had committed such a big case!

The White Horse Temple is not an ordinary temple, it is a famous temple in Chang'an for hundreds of years, and Master Yuantong is a monk who has been a monk in the world, and has an extraordinary medical skill, which is called a miracle doctor.

And I heard that this White Horse Temple has the full support of General Hou Junji, the little holy monk, who is said to be Hou Junji's nephew.

Therefore, many princes and nobles in Chang'an City have always been respectful to the White Horse Temple.

Why did these bastards dare to go to the White Horse Temple to make trouble, and they also beat the warrior monks of the White Horse Temple, and beat up the little holy monk of the debate machine.

"Mother, but there is such a thing, but the son didn't expect his father to be..."

Qin Huaiyu had a bitter face, and he never expected that things would be able to develop to such a point, which was just... It's just a little hilarious!

"Rebel son, rebel son, if you don't invite Master Yuantong, how can your father be good?"

Mrs. Qin suddenly cried bitterly, Mrs. Qin's relationship between Mrs. Li and Generalissimo Qin has always been very good, only Qin Huaiyu has one son, and now Generalissimo Qin's life is on the verge of death, and he has to be rescued by the abbot, but who would have thought that this rebel would offend the White Horse Temple, and now it is like this, which makes Mrs. Qin embarrassed in every way.

"Mother, the matter was done by the son, and the son will go to the White Horse Temple to take the blame, and no matter what, Master Yuantong must be invited, even if it is tied up, the son will also tie up Master Yuantong!"

Qin Huaiyu held his breath and rushed out of the Qin Mansion!

"Butler, what are you doing here? Don't hurry up and chase the young master, no matter what, find a way to invite Master Yuantong over first! Mrs. Qin wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, but tears kept pouring out like beads with broken threads.

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