Chapter 201: Yes

"Old man, I don't have the ability to give people a look at the disease without checking the pulse." An Miao hooked the corners of her lips and smiled, beckoned Lu Ying, who was following behind, and took out a blank piece of paper from the medicine box he was carrying, and he didn't plan to write, so he handed it to the old man, "It's a bet on you, I'll see you later, just write a prescription and adjust it for a while, although your face is a little worse, but you have been marching for many years, and your body is tough and your foundation is abundant, so it's not bad for a while." ”

An Miao's tone was with a brisk smile, and the only thing that came out of her eyes was also a little casual and casual, she looked as if she was talking casually, if it weren't for the old man knowing her own situation, I was afraid that she would think that this little girl doll was talking nonsense casually.

The more he listened to this, the more solemn the seriousness on the old man's face became, he bent down, bowed respectfully to An Miao, and said seriously: "The girl is capable, it is the old slave who has overstepped, the girl doesn't have to be mixed with those people, please come with me to see my young lady." ”

"Then there is the old man."

An Miao was not polite, lowered her hand slightly, and followed behind the old man with Lu Ying, her purpose was originally like this, if she was with the group of quacks who didn't know if they really had the ability or joined in the fun, I don't know when she would be able to meet Feng Surou, but she still had a shop to open, and she didn't have so much time.

It is better to find the person in charge directly, she can see at a glance that this old man has obvious symptoms, in fact, it is not a serious matter, many years of military career, the body has been tossed to the limit by old injuries and hidden diseases, and it is estimated that there are still some rheumatism and other problems, all of which add up, it has caused him a great burden.

If I'm not mistaken, it is estimated that it will be a trouble for this old man to sleep in peace now.

This kind of disease requires a very accurate pulse diagnosis method and a long time of picking, even if it is An Miao, it does not mean that after taking two glances, it can be prescribed to Fang Zifang on the spot, which is beyond the doctor's ability, and it is estimated that it will be similar to that of a god.

gave the old man a piece of paper, that is, to tell him that the illness An Miao can be treated, but it is not too serious, and he can't commit the type of rescue that will be ineffective after a few minutes, so just wait for the time being.

What An Miao wants to see most now is Feng Surou, or General Feng Cheng can also be, looking at this formation, Feng Surou's life should be saved, but Murong Che really let go of their father and daughter so simply, or said....

She shouldn't be so suspicious of Murong Che, even if she makes a move on Feng Surou, it's for her sake, but An Miao's heart just can't settle down, swaying up and down, she can't complain about Murong Che, and she doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with purging the people around her as a king, but Feng Cheng and Feng Surou are really not to the extent that they deserve to be punished.

Compared to death, Feng Surou has already received more terrible revenge, and seeing his daughter become like this, I believe that for him, his heart is also like a knife.

An Miao lowered her eyes, covering the complexity that flashed in her eyes, perhaps, she shouldn't have come this time.

But everyone has already arrived here, and he can't go back to his house now, maybe he will be hung up with a bad name, so he can only follow behind the old man, secretly muttering in his heart that he hopes that Lu Ying can be smart, and if he sees something wrong, he must leave quickly.

The public is in Fengfu again, if it weren't for the lack of heart, in fact, there would really not be any of the dangers that she thought of in her head, but she didn't have the bottom in her heart, and she even thought about Lu Ying's safety.

If I had known, I would have let this child leave early, so as not to get involved in this mess with her. Love more than the book city

It's too late to leave now, An Miao followed the old man and spared a few corners, until he came to a secluded small attic, the old man motioned An Miao to wait, knocked lightly on the door twice, and said respectfully:

"Miss, I'm here with a doctor, you can let her take a look."

Syllable!

There was a violent crisp sound that answered him, not far from his ears, and he estimated that it should be the person in the room who smashed the vase on the door, and the old man was not surprised, as if he had long been accustomed to her reaction, and continued to talk patiently.

"Miss, this doctor is also a girl, she can see at a glance that I have a physical problem, I am a capable person, you let her diagnose the pulse, and take a casual look."

Silence replaced the surrounding birds and insects, the old man did not urge, patiently waited at the door, nearly a stick of incense, he did not even change his figure, just when An Miao thought that Feng Surou would not see anyone, a hoarse female voice suddenly sounded.

"Bring it in."

The old man paused for a moment, and then showed a look of ecstasy, "Yes.. Yes, miss, I'll let the doctor in! ”

He didn't seem to expect Feng Surou to meet people, and he estimated that he had the idea of trying it out, but he didn't expect Feng Surou to agree, the old man turned his head and was about to talk to An Miao, when two figures came from afar, looking at the figures were all men, walking in front of him to lead the way, a pair of cyan shorts, low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, eighty percent of them were servants in the house.

The man behind him made An Miao a little surprised, the man was dressed in a Taoist robe, he looked like a Taoist leader, but he looked very young, and he was also in his early twenties, his appearance was handsome and extraordinary, and his facial features were extremely brilliant, especially a pair of eyes, which were obviously rare apricot eyes on the man's face, but they were extremely smart, and he was quite agile between Gu Pan.

And it was such a handsome little Taoist, who was still carrying a banner with the words "medicine to cure the disease" in his hand, and he was short of a goatee, and the whole person was full of the feeling of a magic stick.

The little Taoist also saw An Miao, and raised his eyebrows in some surprise, he didn't say anything, waiting for the maid to mumble to the old man's report, standing in place, with a good posture of fairy wind bones.

"It turns out that this person is also a master, and he is clumsy to redeem the old slave."

After listening to the servant's report, the old man hurriedly turned his head to look at the little road chief, and he didn't know what information he heard, in short, his attitude was a little more polite than that of An Miao.

It seems that you can't judge people by appearance, there is really some truth, An Miao is also a little curious about him, her beautiful eyes flickered, but it did not fall on the body of the little road chief, but the little road chief, at this time, he was a little curious, and talked to An Miao in a low voice.

"Yo, this girl, you are also a doctor, what kind of disease do you mainly treat people?"