Chapter 87: Second Master Zhao, You're Sick!
"Doctor Luo, help me take a look, my legs are suddenly a little weak, and I have fallen twice in a row!"
Seeing Luo Jiuzhi coming, Zhao Bingzhi greeted him eagerly.
Although his age has passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, he feels that he can live another fifty years.
But just now, these two consecutive farts made Zhao Bingzhi wonder if there was something wrong with his body.
Luo Jiuzhi smiled slightly, approached Zhao Bingzhi, stretched out a finger, and put it on Zhao Bingzhi's wrist.
The surrounding Zhao family guards all held their breath and waited cautiously for the results of Luo Jiuzhi's pulse diagnosis.
After a while, Luo Jiuzhi withdrew his hand and touched his chin twice, then looked at Zhao Bingzhi, slowly spoke, and said, "Second Master Zhao, you are sick!" ”
Luo Jiu counted on Zhao Bingzhi and told his diagnosis.
"Sick?"
"Doctor Luo, is it serious?"
As soon as he heard that he was sick, Zhao Bingzhi's face turned pale.
In front of people, he is the second master of the Zhao family, calm and calm, and has the style of a general.
But in fact, in the face of life and death, he Zhao Er is also an ordinary person.
"It's hard to say!"
Luo Jiuzhi sighed, "For such an illness as Second Master Zhao, Luo has seen some of them when he walks the world. This disease, if it is serious, does not seem to affect the life expectancy. It's not serious, but this person, if you have this disease, the bones will easily become a little brittle, cramps, cramps, and even fractures, and these problems will easily pop up! ”
"Doctor Luo, can this disease be saved?"
As soon as he heard what Luo Jiuzhi said, Zhao Bingzhi panicked.
He wanted to live comfortably for fifty years, not to live with all kinds of problems.
"There is no specific treatment for this."
"Over the years, the only way I have thought of is to eat supplements!"
"What you eat and what you make up for, in this way, it may alleviate the outbreak of this disease."
Although Luo Jiuzhi was pointed to by Ren Chengwei as a miracle doctor, it does not mean that he can cure all diseases.
"Doctor Luo, you say, what should I eat! You can't eat anything, you say, I listen to you! ”
Although Zhao Bingzhi is a character with eyes on the top of his head, when it comes to his own net worth, he is definitely a super obedient person.
Luo Jiuzhi didn't say much, but began to write for Zhao Bingzhi.
As the old saying goes, you make up for what you eat.
While this old saying doesn't necessarily apply to everything, there is some truth to it in some ways.
Luo Jiu pointed out the food supplement prescription prescribed to Zhao Bingzhi, which is the concept of what to eat and what to supplement. In addition, he was also prescribed some food therapy seeds to strengthen his foundation.
"Second Master Zhao, there is one more point, if you want to have no physical problems, then, there are some bad habits, you still have to quit. In addition, you, you have to move around a lot, your body is full of blood, and you need to move around more to be alive! ”
"Yes, yes, it's all up to you!"
Zhao Bingzhi hurriedly agreed.
Luo Jiuzhi smiled and didn't say anything more. After all, the body is your own, and your life is also your own.
"Second Master Zhao, then, don't leave it at that!"
Luo Jiuzhi took his medicine box from the guard's hand and said goodbye to Zhao Bingzhi directly.
He came over with Zhao Bingzhi this time, but in fact, he was just passing by.
At present, Zhao Bingzhi is preparing to live in Lingshui Village, and it is naturally impossible for Luo Jiuzhi to stop here with him. After all, his purpose is to travel all over the world, find famous doctors all over the world, and learn medical skills.