Chapter Eighty-Seven: I'm Not Feeling Well!
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Mo Bai was pale, his face was sweating, and he sat in a chair, his breathing was noticeably shorter.
His physical condition was still very bad, but he almost couldn't hold on after just a little contemplation.
He let out a long breath, and a touch of firmness flashed in his dim eyes: "It can't be delayed any longer, it must be recovered as soon as possible!" ”
Thinking of this, he raised his eyes to look at the father and son, and said in his heart: "Start here." ”
And at the moment.
The father and son were no longer in the mood to care about Mo Bai's state, only to see Chu Ruo holding a towel in his hand, looking at his father's face with excitement, his eyes were shocked and ecstatic.
The middle-aged man saw that his son was abnormal, and after a slight pause, he subconsciously opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong with my face, huh?" My voice ......"
Halfway through his words, his eyelids suddenly jumped, his chest obviously rose and fell violently twice, and his eyes raised and stared at Chu Ruoxian tightly, as if hoping for him to confirm.
Chu Ruoxian nodded again and again: "Dad, you, your face has recovered, your ...... recovered"
"That's it?" The middle-aged man seemed to be still in a trance, muttered a sentence in his mouth, and then shouted again: "Bring a mirror to my father!" ”
"Good, good!" Chu Ruoxian was indisobedient, and looked around the house excitedly, but he didn't find it.
Only then did I remember that because my father's face was crooked after his illness, he was afraid that he would be upset, so he put away all the mirrors.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly ran towards the door, and while he was still at the door, he only heard him shouting loudly regardless of his manners: "Come on, hurry, bring a mirror immediately!" ”
The middle-aged man lay on the bed, seeing that his son was so breathless, but he did not blame him, and let him scream in this room.
……
In an instant, there were a few more people in the room.
Steward Zhou is here!
Aunts and wives are here!
There were even several people who were brought in.
All gathered in the room, looking at the bed in surprise and looking in the mirror, observing their master.
Mo Bai still sat quietly on the side, not interrupting silently, looking at the vitality in the room that seemed to have suddenly increased, as if it had changed to a new scene, he understood very well, the patient was alone, but the torture was a whole family!
"Sir!" After a long while, the middle-aged man finally came back to his senses from the surprise, put down the mirror, and did not talk to his family, but remembered Mo Bai for the first time.
raised his eyes and looked left and right, but saw that it was all family members, and there was no trace of Mo Bai, and his face suddenly changed: "If you are first, what about the gentleman?" ”
"Sir......" Chu Ruoxian also reacted instantly, at this moment, what is the most important thing, and his gaze went straight to the direction where Mo Bai was sitting.
The people who had gathered around the bed in front of them immediately dodged away, and looked at the young man who was still pale as he sat there.
At this moment, whether it is Steward Zhou, or the aunt's wife in the house, or the subordinates, they all have shocked eyes, and look at this young and young Mo Bai with great brilliance.
You must know that in this room, in the past two months, I don't know how many medical holy hands have come in and out, but there has been no result, and this person looks so young, he actually stretched out his hand to see miraculous results, how amazing!
Steward Zhou's heart was even more throbbing, you must know that he had already learned in advance that the young lady had invited this Jianghu Langzhong to come over, but fortunately there was nothing to stop it, otherwise, how could this happen?
Mo Bai exhaled a breath, felt his calmed blood, slowly stood up, let everyone look at him, and whispered to the middle-aged man: "Master Chu, do you feel okay?" ”
"Good, good!" The middle-aged man looked at Mo Bai, a young man, and his mentality would never be as good as before, how could he still be disrespectful, and replied repeatedly: "Mr. is really a miracle doctor, the old man was so negligent before, please don't blame Mr!" ”
Chu Ruoxian also didn't care about any face at this moment, and in front of all the subordinates, he bowed deeply to the ground, and his posture was extremely sincere: "Sir, I have offended." ”
"It doesn't have to be like this, it is the duty of a doctor to cure the sick and save people!" Mo Bai took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and helped Chu Ruoxian with a hand, at this time, this young man would no longer underestimate him, so why bother to fold this young man's face, it is useless, and there may be communication later.
Inside the house, all the family members inevitably thanked them respectfully, and Mo Bai responded politely, then looked at the middle-aged man and stopped making a sound.
"Okay, if you go first, let's send everyone out first!" The middle-aged man opened his mouth to dismiss everyone.
"Yes!" If you nodded first, she turned to everyone: "Let's go out first, Mr. still has to treat his father, and he can't be noisy!" ”
"Then sir, we'll come to see you later!"
"Sir, I'll leave it to you, please bother......"
……
Chu Ruo sent everyone out of the room first, but he stopped Steward Zhou at the staircase, and said with a solemn expression: "Uncle Zhou, before Mr. Hui leaves, you must prepare the consultation fee, and you must not neglect the ......."
"Yes, young master, I'll do it, and I'll satisfy Mr." Steward Zhou was saved, and immediately said in a deep voice.
"Well, there's ...... Send someone to bring Ruohan back! Chu Ruo nodded first and turned around, but suddenly paused, turned around and hesitated, but still said.
Steward Zhou's face turned gloomy, thinking of the aggrieved appearance of the young lady crying and being sent to school, he couldn't help shaking his head, but he didn't object, knowing what the young master meant. After all, the young master has a lot of disrespect for Mr. Na, and Mr. Na should have a better impression of the young lady.
In today's situation, seeing that the young doctor is so extraordinary, how can he not worry that there is a gap in his heart, which will affect his treatment of the master?
"Yes, I'll send someone!" Steward Zhou nodded.
"Good!" Chu Ruo turned his head first and walked towards the house, his steps were obviously much blower than before.
And in the house.
"Sir, I'm smiling at you, the old man has lived for decades, but he still can't see through this matter of life and death!" The middle-aged man was lying on the bed, his spirit was no longer as dull as before, and he laughed at Mo Bai with a little self-deprecation, and he also brought respect to Mo Bai in his words.
"Master Chu is serious, whether it is seventy years old or a three-year-old child, it is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid evil, how can you laugh?" Mo Bai shook his head and said solemnly: "If everyone sees through life and death without thinking or thinking, then what is the use of people in my generation to study the way of medicine?" ”
The middle-aged man is already old, just like a naughty boy, unable to control his emotions, always a little embarrassed, listening to him say this, but his heart is a little more settled, so he no longer continues this topic, but glances at it, and looks at it carefully: "Sir, it doesn't seem that your face is very good, but is it because you worked hard for the old man just now?" ”
Mo Bai admired in his heart, whether this middle-aged man really cared about it or not, at least he could not help but ask about his own situation, and he was already a very stylish person.
smiled slightly, was silent for a moment, and said softly: "It's not because of Master Chu, but because of a serious illness in the lower body!" ”
"Hmm!" The middle-aged man was stunned, and his eyes clearly revealed a bit of surprise: "With your medical skills, can't you still be autonomous?" ”
Mo Bai smiled lightly and said, "It was okay, but there were some accidents...... Therefore, I am not afraid of your jokes, the reason why I have the shame to set up a stall opposite the Jishi Medical Center is to find some opportunities to diagnose the rich and noble, so as to earn some medicine money for self-government. ”
"Oh, how could you be so skilled, sir?" The middle-aged man saw Mo Bai's medical skills at this moment, and it was really hard to imagine that Mo Bai would be short of money.
"Hehe......" Mo Bai didn't answer again, but there happened to be a helpless bitterness in his eyes, which was fleeting, indifferent again, and looked at the middle-aged man: "Master Chu, your situation is already in your heart, and you will be diagnosed here today, and I will prescribe a prescription for you later, you send someone to grab the medicine, decoction according to the prescription, take three doses in a row, and after seeing the curative effect, how about you dialectically in the next place?" ”
"Huh?" Speaking of his condition, the middle-aged man lifted his spirits, stared at Mo Bai without blinking, and said with hope: "Sir, as soon as your magic hand comes out, the miraculous effect will appear, the old man's condition, you can see ......."
"Fortunately, it's not difficult if you just want to stand up, after these three doses of decoction, you should be able to get up and move a little." Mo Bai was no longer as vague as before, but this time he gave a clear answer.
In fact, the key is that even if you say it before, people won't believe it, but will treat you as a big talk.
And at this moment, it was different, sure enough, when he heard Mo Bai give such a definite answer, the middle-aged man's face was obviously more ruddy, his eyes flashed with joy, and this time he was still calm: "You mean that the old man can get up in three days?" ”
"Well, the recovery from a stroke is not a two-to-three day, but just by getting up, as long as you find the crux of the problem, prescribe the right medicine, and dredge the blockage, your hands and feet will be able to move." Mo Bai nodded.
"But!" Speaking of this, Mo Bai looked slightly straight, and looked at the middle-aged man: "The key is the centipede in your eyes, I'm afraid it's not easy to clean up." ”
"The centipede in my eyes?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but then his face suddenly condensed: "What does Mr. mean by this?" Could it be that I have also fallen for the witchcraft and really have a Gu worm in my eyes? ”
"Of course not!" Hearing this, Mo Bai hurriedly shook his head and said: "Master Chu misunderstood, of course this is not a real centipede, the reason why you see the centipede dangling in front of your eyes is actually because the nerves in your mind that control your vision are compressed, so that you will see a phantom." Nerves are different from blood vessels, and although they have a reaction with prescription drugs alone, it is difficult to achieve full function in a short period of time, and it is accompanied by the risk of blindness at any time. ”
"Blind ......" The middle-aged man's heart sank in an instant, and at this time, he naturally would not have the slightest disbelief in Mo Bai's words, thinking of blindness, he suddenly found it difficult to accept it, and it was not good to lie on the bed, but if he was blind, I am afraid that it would be more troublesome for him in the patrol department.
"Sir, since you have seen the crux of the problem, there must be a solution!" The middle-aged man was still calm and said in a deep voice.
"Gotta get a needle!" Mo Bai did not hesitate, and nodded directly, but his face flashed helplessly: "But now the body ...... now."