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But even if Ye Qing knew that this woman had this disease, she was powerless, and naturally she had no friendship with this person.

She didn't have enough gold to keep in the space, and she couldn't tell her, "You need to have a knife on your head to get rid of your illness!" ”

It is estimated that if she says this, the end will not be much better than Hua Tuo, and the world will think that she has bad intentions or crazy words.

Ye Qing let out a long sigh and stood up, Qian Junbao saw that her face was different, he held her hand and asked in a low voice, "Lady, what's wrong?"

Could it be that her illness could not be cured so easily? ”

"Well, we'll talk about that later." Ye Qing didn't want to make extraneous branches.

There were so many people here, and she didn't want to be watched or heard to spread false rumors and treat her like a madman.

When Qian Junbao heard Ye Qing say this, he glanced at the woman again, but did not give her any more pulse to verify.

Many times, Ye Qing's diagnosis is very clear and accurate, since she said so, she must have discovered something, but she can't say it in person.

The man soon returned, and after thanking Ye Qing and his wife again, he picked up his daughter-in-law and left the bazaar.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed when they saw that there was no excitement, and only then did someone realize that the doctor was very young and handsome, and his medical skills were very good.

In addition, many people also saw what Ye Qing did just now, and they were a little ashamed in their hearts, some people had slandered this woman before for not knowing the rules, and she was fat and ugly.

"Junbao, let's go." Ye Qing said.

After walking for a while, Qian Junbao raised his previous question.

"Lady, did you just notice that there was anything else wrong with that woman?"

"Well, the medicine you prescribed to her probably won't last long, and I can't think of a month before she will continue to have headaches and epilepsy."

"Is the medicine I prescribed to them too ordinary?" Qian Junbao asked, in order to save money for the man, he didn't prescribe some expensive medicinal herbs.

Ye Qing shook his head and sighed, "Have you heard the story of Hua Tuo treating Cao Cao's headaches?" ”

Although the Daewoo Dynasty was not the dynasty in the world in which Ye Qing lived, the history of this era was still the same as the history that Ye Qing knew before the Sui Dynasty, but some changes occurred later.

"You mean the woman also has something in her head?" Qian Junbao pondered for a while before asking.

Ye Qing nodded, "Well, yes." To cure her, you have to open your head, cut off the contents inside, and fix some of the meridians. ”

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Qian Junbao's voice, Ye Qing thought that he was frightened, and thought that he would ask like everyone else: "Will there still be a life if the person's head is opened?" words.

But she saw that Qian Junbao's face was as usual, very calm, just looking down and thinking about something, and didn't ask her questions.

She was a little surprised, could it be that the ancients really had miraculous medical skills, and they could also do craniotomy?

In fact, the reason why Qian Junbao didn't ask was just to rummage through Mo Ce's memory, in Mo Ce's memory, the people of later generations had very magical medical skills.

Not only can you open a person's head for surgery, but you can also replace some parts of the body when you are sick.

Even they already had a way to regenerate, and in Moze's time, people could go to heaven and earth and swim in the sea.

These miraculous healing skills are not so strange to them.

"Are you alright?" Ye Qing pulled him and looked at him carefully from head to toe.

"It's okay, why would you suddenly ask that?" Qian Junbao came back to his senses and looked at his daughter-in-law blankly.

"I thought you were stupefied by what I just said."

"No, I'm just lamenting that the healing skills you know are amazing." Qian Junbao showed her a reassuring smile.

Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good." ”

At this moment, suddenly a young man walked over and made a deep bow to Qian Junbao as soon as he came.

said to him, "This son, in Xia Su Mulin, was fortunate to see the kindness of the son to save people before, and I admired it very much.

And our young master also saw that the son has a remarkable demeanor, and he should be a well-educated person, and our young master would like to invite you to talk about it. ”

Ye Qing and Qian Junbao were stunned, they didn't expect to meet someone inviting Qian Junbao in the bazaar?

"Your young master?" Ye Qing asked for Qian Junbao.

He said respectfully: "Our young master is the second son of Lianfu, and it is on the second floor of the teahouse not far ahead. As he spoke, the man pointed to the right side of the front.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still have something to do with my wife, and I don't want to see anyone." Qian Junbao said expressionlessly.

"Brother Zizhan, you are still so rejecting people thousands of miles away." A slight laugh came.

A slender figure slowly paced in front of Qian Junbao, this person's skin was slightly dark, perhaps because the people on the beach were exposed to high-intensity ultraviolet rays like this.

However, his eyebrows and eyes are very delicate, his posture is straight, and his eyes are a little narrow, but they are very clear and sincere.

"It's you." Qian Junbao said.

"You didn't even think of that?" The man smiled and patted the folding fan in his hand, looked at Qian Junbao with a raised face, and said, "I heard a few days ago that you had no intention of leaving Chong'an City because of your father's death.

I didn't expect to meet you here, didn't you come to participate in the Qixi Poetry Meeting hosted by the prefect? ”

Qian Junbao didn't answer him, only pondered quietly for a moment, and then said: "I didn't plan to go to the poetry meeting, I guess you are not the kind of person who likes to participate in the poetry meeting, you came with Lian Gongzi." ”

The man raised his lips and smiled, and stretched out his hand, "Zizhan is still so smart, we may not have seen each other for a long time, Brother Lian is there, please come here." ”

Qian Junbao just smiled faintly, "Brother Huangfu, I won't go for tea, I still have something to do with Neiko." ”

Huang Fu Jue's complexion changed, but he still smiled and said: "It's still early at this hour, and it's Tanabata, I don't know what Zizhan has to do, if the foolish brother can help some, just ask." ”

Before Qian Junbao could speak, a young man walked out from behind Huang Fu Jue and said with a smile: "Huang Fu Jue, don't be reluctant, he has always said the same."

Since he won't be going to the Qixi Poetry Party in the evening today, there is no need for us to join in the excitement. ”

After speaking, he smiled at Qian Junbao and said to him: "It has been two years since the Huangtu Pavilion was farewell, and I heard that Uncle Shi had just passed away, so I didn't have time to go to Chong'an City to pay my condolences, I hope Zizhan doesn't mind." ”

"Phoenix Pavilion?" Ye Qing said silently.

It seems that this place is a famous place in the rivers and lakes of Daewoo?

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