"Is your prince sick again?" Lou Qingyang was seriously practicing suturing on a piece of pigskin, and said without raising his head.

He also had a detailed anatomical diagram at his hand. It looks a little old, so you can see that he often looks through the research.

Old Lu Tou's eyes couldn't help but look elsewhere.

It's not like he's never seen it open for people. On the battlefield, stuff the intestines that flow out, and just go up and continue to fight hard. But when you look at it like this, it's still a little afraid to look at it directly. Even if he saw Princess Dajiang giving a woman a caesarean section last time, he couldn't stand it, and his prince almost vomited, which led to a big disaster-like thing behind.

"Doctor Haojiaolou learned that the princess of your country doesn't count what she says, and she clearly said that she would treat our prince preferentially, but forced our prince to run five miles every day. Originally, it would have taken three eyes to close one's eyes, but what kind of person wanted to go crazy today...... Old Lu Tou couldn't help but complain, "Our prince's body is too weak, I'm afraid that he will be tired, so I want to ask Dr. Lou to prescribe some medicine to replenish qi and blood." ”

Hearing this, Lou Da's shopkeeper's hand paused, then slowly straightened up, and threw things on the table with a snap, "You are simply a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and you don't know the hearts of good people." ”

Speaking of Zhao Ping'an, his attitude was not respectful, and Lou Qingyang was annoyed, "Although your prince is a weak disease in the womb, this can be made up for the day after tomorrow." It's a pity that you don't have a good doctor in Daxia, and you only blindly pamper and tonify, which makes it worse. Our princess asked him to run every day, seemingly forcing him to do something he didn't want to do, but he didn't know that he could activate his qi and blood spirit, no better than any medicine? It's a medicine that is three parts poisonous, haven't you heard of it? Our Princess's Words: Life is in Motion. This is simply the best reason in the world! ”

Lao Lutou was stunned, but he didn't expect that the gentleness and indifference, and the shopkeeper of Lou Da, who looked like a famous doctor, reacted so much.

Don't you know that Lou Qingyang is really annoyed by his disgusting appearance of obviously losing his pants and still dreaming of how to take revenge when he makes a comeback, so he waved his hand directly and said, "Your prince owes a little hard life, and I will suggest that the princess let your prince go to the inn to pull goods and eat some light food every day, so that he can strengthen his body." ”

Lao Lutou was taken aback, and he didn't know which sentence provoked Lou Qingyang, making him so unkind this time. But when the prince was going to suffer together, he quickly turned around and walked out, "No, it's better for our prince to recuperate." If you bother Dr. Lou, it won't be difficult for you to make trouble. ”

"Wait until your prince is really sick and come to me again, don't see the doctor if it's okay, don't you understand?" Lou Qingyang shook off a sentence, then put aside the very unhappy mood, and continued to bow his head and practice.

However, what Lou Qingyang didn't expect was that the next morning, Lao Lutou came again. This time, he came panting and running, his face was so anxious that he was deformed, "Doctor Lou, go and see our prince." ”

"What's wrong again?" Lou Qingyang had just returned from the barracks to see the soldiers who were still recuperating from their wounds, and they hadn't washed their hands yet.

"Our prince is sick, really sick!" Lao Lutou hurriedly said, "Fever, vomiting, and a lot of red spots on my body." You clearly said that your princess let our prince go out for his own good, but isn't this tired and sick? ”

"What you said is true?" Lou Qingyang frowned, "You still made it up." ”

"Half and half." Before Lao Lutou could speak, Mu Yao stepped in, "I looked, that sick girl looks like she has chickenpox." ”

"You know what? You're not a doctor. "Old Lu is in a hurry.

"It's common sense! Your Great Xia is a barbarian land, and it's normal if you don't understand. Mu Yao was indifferent, and turned to Lou Qingyang, "This disease can't get tired, it's the external evil that enters the body, which causes symptoms that have long been bad in the body." ”

This morning, he conscientiously went to urge Jin 18 to run. Actually, it was yesterday's anger that hasn't gone away. As long as he does not have peace, his anger will never be quenched, and with his bad personality, he will inevitably have to toss others all the time to be happy. Seeing that Jin Eighteen couldn't breathe, his breathing was really much smoother.

Of course, he also remembered the words of peace, and he would not really make Jin Eighteen tired. But Na Cheng thought that this guy was too wasteful, so he was in a situation after a day.

"Oh, it's not a big deal, I'll go check it out." Lou Qingyang understated.

In fact, in ancient times, pox could also kill people, and it could be regarded as a serious illness. But with Zhao Ping'an, he even resisted the smallpox epidemic, and then there was emergency surgical treatment on the battlefield, and the impact was resisted repeatedly, Lou Qingyang was already a famous doctor, and it was even more different at this time. For these "small" illnesses, which are not too sinister, there has been no such fuss.

"Why isn't it a big deal? It's a big deal! Lao Lutou's eyes were red, "If the burn is so bad, it will die, and the hot body will burn and be confused!" ”

"Are you a doctor?" Lou Qingyang rolled his eyes, turned his head to Mu Yao and said, "I'm tired of the third son, don't go to a crowded place for the time being, and take care of this ...... by the way Old servant. ”

Mu Yao nodded, and cured the old Lu who wanted to run outside.

Of course, Lao Lutou refused to obey, and struggled angrily and anxiously. And Mu Yao was impatient and unkind, so he simply slapped this annoying old guy very irresponsibly. He sat on the threshold with a loud voice, holding his cheeks, with an impatient face.

In Zhidan, in the army, his dress is no longer the style of Tokyo City, so famous and graceful, like an elegant bamboo repair. The clothes and boots do not look dazzling, but they are all excellent workmanship and quality. Now he wears the coarse cloth and short clothes of a small soldier in the army, and he is not particular.

But the world is so unfair, and good-looking people take advantage.

Because even if he is "down", Mu Yao is still as dazzling as his name. Alone outside the crowd, it is the presence of flashes. In the crowd, it is outstanding and not outstanding. Wherever you go, you're the center of attention. Fortunately, he was used to this, and he didn't feel particularly uncomfortable. And no one in this small courtyard looked at him, he was happy, but a little boring.

He knew that acne could be transmitted to people, and people who had been in contact with the sick should not run around. As a captive, Jin Eighteen is especially a native of Daxia, especially the hatred of the people of Dajiang Kingdom, if it weren't for Ping'an's order to treat him preferentially, I don't know how many times he would have been killed on the street. In the current situation, basically no one answered him except for Lao Lutou. Therefore, except for him and Lao Lutou, it is unlikely that others have been sick. Fortunately, they didn't meet anyone along the way. I just hope that you don't make trouble for peace.

Mu Yao sighed, watched Lou Qingyang's figure leave, and waited for news.

………… 66 Have something to say............

Jin Eighteen's illness will lead to the foreshadowing buried in the front, I don't know if you can guess it.