Chapter Ninety-One: Don't Pass on the Cheats!
The nurse ran away almost blushing.
She recalled her outrageous brain holes before, and her heart was shy for a while, and she wanted to laugh for a while.
Everyone in the room also reacted, and they all laughed.
"It's outrageous." Zhou Ze shook his head helplessly.
Zhao Li laughed on the side: "Every time you kid comes, something surprising happens!" ”
Zhou Ze smiled and said, "My apprentice is still going to trouble Mr. Zhao." ”
"You're really joking, you have such advanced Chinese medicine skills, and you still say this to torture the old man." Zhao Li joked.
I saw Zhou Ze take out a crumpled yellow paper from his pocket seriously, and red notes could be faintly seen on it.
"What is this?" Zhao Li asked.
The eyes of the two girls were also attracted, and Guo Dali also forced himself to look at the probe in front of him.
Zhou Ze said with a mysterious face: "This is the solution to all diseases." ”
"So mysterious?" Zhao Li opened his mouth and said, at this moment, he was extremely interested in the square yellow paper in Zhou Ze's hand.
Zhou Ze raised his head and looked proud: "That's nature, this is the secret book of our Qingfeng Taoist Temple." ”
Zhao Li's breathing was a little short: "Then I don't know if I have the qualifications to take a look..."
"Absolutely." Zhou Ze said: "Old man Zhao is full of bones, this secret book is what I want to give to the old gentleman, of course, this secret book can also explain to you why I didn't treat my apprentice." ”
"Could it be that traditional Chinese medicine regulates internal injuries and is difficult to study the epidermis?" Zhao Li said to himself, looking at the yellow paper in Zhou Ze's hand with straight eyes.
Just as Zhou Ze was about to hand the yellow paper to Zhao Li, Guo Dali suddenly let out a miserable scream.
"Ahh Ahh ”
Guo Dali's scream immediately drew everyone's attention, and Zhou Ze directly took back the yellow paper and came to the bedside.
Zhao Li couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he looked at the yellow paper that was close at hand, but was taken back by Zhou Ze.
However, he, Zhao Li, has lived for so many years, so he naturally knows the truth that a good meal is not afraid of being late.
"Dali, what's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.
Zhao Li also hurriedly came to Guo Dali's side, he was Guo Dali's attending physician, so he naturally wanted to determine why Guo Dali screamed again.
"Could it be that there is a wound on his body that has been broken? It shouldn't be. Zhao Li muttered to himself, and then looked at his eyes.
saw that Guo Dali kept grabbing his face with both hands, more precisely, the scar on his face.
Zhou Ze put his fingers on Guo Dali's wrist and lightly tapped his two fingers.
"It's okay, just hold on." Zhou Ze said.
Chen Qi was not happy when he heard this: "How did you become a master, what does it mean to hold on?" Didn't you see Guo Dali struggling in bed all the time? ”
Looking at Chen Qi's anxious appearance, Zhou Ze sneered: "It's okay, it's okay to hurt vigorously for a while." ”
Lin Zhaoxue also said uneasily: "Why don't you help Dali take a look, you see him in such pain." ”
"Don't worry." Zhou Ze winked at Lin Zhaoxue: "I just touched the pulse of Dali, there is no problem." ”
Lin Zhaoxue originally wanted to say something, looked at Zhou Ze's eyes, smiled gently, and then nodded.
Although Zhao Li now believes in Zhou Ze's traditional Chinese medicine skills, he still can't help but be a little worried, and after putting on his gloves, he picked up the instrument and said, "Otherwise, I'll help him take a look." ”
"yes, okay." Zhou Ze did not refuse.
Zhao Li re-clamped the small clips one by one on Guo Dali's fingers, and then operated the instrument.
"Didi, Didi."
The instrument turned, and there were unintelligible dials and characters jumping on it.
After a while, Zhao Li also spoke: "Guo Dali's body is not in any condition. ”
"Then why did he suddenly hurt so much?" Chen Qi said anxiously.
She looked at Guo Dali's uncomfortable appearance on the bed, and her heart was panicked.
Zhou Ze opened his mouth and said, "That's because of the medicine I just poured him..."
"Yes, I remembered, what kind of medicine did you just give Diana?" Lin Zhaoxue asked.
"Poured a medicine that made him handsome." Zhou Ze smiled mysteriously.
Everyone was puzzled, they really couldn't figure it out, but Zhou Ze didn't explain it, and a few people could only be in a hurry there.
"All at ease, Guo Dali is my apprentice, and he is closest to me, how can I harm him?" Zhou Ze said.
Although Guo Dali on the bed struggled, he still gritted his teeth and said: "Master, don't worry, I can hold on, I just don't know why this medicine hurts so much!" ”
"Because it's the last time." Zhou Ze said.
After listening to Zhou Ze's words, Guo Dali stopped shouting, resisted the pain of the scar on his face, and even put his hand off his face.
"Look at my apprentice, this self-control is very good." Zhou Zechong praised several people.
Finally, in a state of impatience for several people, Guo Dali slowly stopped the tension in his whole body.
"How's it going?" The first to speak was Chen Qi.
Guo Dali didn't speak, closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.
When Chen Qi just wanted to ask Zhou Ze what the situation was, he saw the shocking scar on Guo Dali's face fade little by little.
Zhao Li's eyes widened: "What's going on... The scar on his face..."
Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, but as such, Zhao Li felt more and more that Zhou Ze was a good Chinese medicine.
At this moment, he wanted to know more and more what was written on the yellow paper in Zhou Ze's hand.
"It seems that my research on Chinese medicine for such a year is just scratching the surface..."
Everyone watched Guo Dali quietly like this, from the scar to the fade little by little, and finally disappeared completely, and then they all gasped.
Lin Zhaoxue said: "This scar is gone?" Got some Chinese medicine? ”
"What do you mean by drinking some Chinese medicine?" Zhou Ze said angrily: "To be precise, is it good to drink a little bit of the Chinese medicine prepared by Zhou Ze." ”
"Okay, good, you're the best." Lin Zhaoxue exclaimed, but this tone was a little perfunctory.
Zhao Li looked at Guo Dali's faces and slowly spoke: "After going to that hideous scar, it turned into such a delicate face. ”
"Mr. Zhou." Zhao Li looked at Zhou Ze.
"Huh?" Zhou Ze asked Zhao Li, "What does Mr. Zhao want to say?" ”
"I wonder if Mr. Zhou can discuss medical skills with me when he is free?" Zhao Li asked.
"Harm." Zhou Ze shook his head: "I just learned it from my master, I don't have any formal permission, and I can't get on the stage." ”
"Nonsense, Mr. Zhou's medical skills are so good, how can it be represented by a certificate." Zhao Li said rhetorically.
"Just call me Zhou Ze, it's too distant to call Mr." Zhou Ze stepped forward and handed the yellow paper in his pocket to Zhao Li.
Zhao Li's hands trembled slightly, and he opened the yellow paper in his hand little by little.
Holding his breath, he concentrated, Zhou Ze's traditional Chinese medicine skills were so clever, and the secret book of Qingfeng Taoism was naturally profound.
"Whew."
Zhao Li slowly opened.
I saw four big characters written on it with a red brush!
"Believe in science!"