Chapter 114: The Daughter of a Sinner Conquers the Iron-Blooded God of War 14

A few people said yes, but they didn't figure out the situation, and they didn't come forward to stop people for interrogation.

Bai Jinzhu is a kind person, and the Yuhe class is not like many opera troupes, where the old man bullies the newcomer seriously. is the class leader, and she has never oppressed and deceived everyone, and if there is a conflict between the people in the class, she can also deal with it impartially.

Zhao Pu asked for a doctor again, although they were indignant for the class leader, they were not impulsive enough to interfere in this matter past her.

In the eyes of the big guys, the white class master is a smart and assertive person, she reads more than them, and she is better at taking care of people's feelings.

She decided to stay in Longtan Town for a month to treat and save people, and they accompanied her, making some stubble and colored curtains in their free time, and occasionally singing a play.

The food and clothing of the Yuhe class is managed by the day shift owner, and the big guy is very grateful and very convinced of her words.

The person invited by King Huo's personal guard is a famous divine doctor in Los Angeles, who is seventy years old and seven, and because of his surname Liang, he is usually called Liang Divine Doctor or Liang Bodhisattva by the people.

Some time ago, Dr. Liang was invited to Yangcheng to see the prefect's son, and he just returned to Los Angeles a few days ago.

They sincerely handed over the postes in the Liang Mansion and sent a generous reward, so that Doctor Liang was willing to go to Longtan Town to see a doctor for a little-known person.

When he arrived in Longtan Town, Doctor Liang looked at the object he was about to treat, who was just living in an ordinary rural house, and became more and more sure that the other party had no status, just a little money.

But these have nothing to do with Doctor Liang, he just came to see people, his family background is noble and low, and everyone has only one life.

Outside the window, a begonia tree blooms just right, and the brightly colored petals are beautifully shaped, each of which is like a fine work of art.

Zhong Chenghao leaned on the pillow, his knobly knuckled fingers holding the medicine bowl, and drank the medicine in small sips - he was used to drinking it all in one go, but was stopped by Shu Ange in time.

Her warm fingers rested on his wrist and belched long: "Your stomach has not fully recovered, drink the medicine slowly, don't pour it down suddenly." ”

After Zhong Chenghao drank the medicine, Shu Ange naturally took the empty bowl and handed him a soft and smooth silk handkerchief.

After he wiped the liquid from the corner of his lips, Zhao Pu led Divine Doctor Liang and his two disciples into the door.

Zhong Chenghao glanced up at the person who came, but did not show a special expression.

Zhao Pu was familiar with King Huo's temper, and in order to prevent him from refusing, Zhao Pu told his master the news the day before the arrival of the divine doctor.

Even so, King Huo chose to refuse, and Zhao Puxiao persuaded him for a long time with pros and cons before he reluctantly accepted it.

Zhao Pu didn't question Shu Ange's medical skills, and invited Doctor Liang to come just to make the master get better faster.

Dr. Liang has decades of medical experience, not only in internal medicine, but also in the treatment of bruises.

Although Shu Ange's medical skills are clever, he is young after all, and his knowledge is not as good as that of Doctor Liang. One person is short, two people are long, Huo Wang can recover as soon as possible, and they can return to Weizhou earlier.

The barbarians were ready to move, and often sent small teams of men and horses to loot and plunder at the border, and the local people passing through were unbearable.

The imperial court is pressing forward step by step, the situation in Weizhou is critical, no matter what the considerations, Zhao Pu hopes that King Huo will recover as soon as possible.

The two apprentices set up the chairs obediently, and Doctor Liang didn't rush to sit down, he walked to the side of the bed first and carefully examined Zhong Chenghao's face.

"Xiaoyou stretches out his wrist, and the old man checks your pulse."

Doctor Liang's voice is loud, his eyes are bright, and there is no trace of old age in his speech and movements.

Shu Ange stayed quietly on the other side of the bed, with a smile on the corner of his lips, not the slightest bit unhappy.

The more pot-bellied she was, the more sorry Zhao Pu felt in her heart, and Zhong Chenghao was also a little uneasy in her heart.

After looking at and hearing the question, Doctor Liang closed his eyes and frowned and groaned for a long time, before he opened his eyes and looked at Zhong Chenghao: "Strange, strange, Xiaoyou's meridians are seriously damaged, and there is still blood clotting in the skull, and now he should be in bed in a coma." ”

Zhao Pu waited for Doctor Liang to speak out and help King Huo recover as soon as possible. Who knew that the other party would say such a thing, and his nose would be crooked.

In order not to offend Doctor Liang, Zhao Pu endured his breath and asked angrily: "Doctor Liang, my master woke up from a coma thanks to the white shift master's conditioning. Let's see how to diagnose and treat next, so that my master can recover his health as soon as possible. ”

When Doctor Liang heard Zhao Pu say this, his eyes lit up, he gently twisted a few beards on his chin, and asked excitedly: "Dare to ask which famous doctor the white class master is, can Liang talk to him." If your master is really rescued by the white master, his medical skills are probably above the old man. ”

"This ......"

Zhao Pu hesitated and looked at Shu Ange, not knowing whether to reveal her identity or not.

Sensing Zhao Pu's embarrassment, Shu Ange took the initiative to speak: "Bai Jinzhu, the leader of the junior Yuhe class, has seen Doctor Liang. ”

Just now Zhao Pu mentioned the white class master, Shu Ange took the initiative to introduce himself, and Doctor Liang looked at her in shock.

"You're the day master? When did you start studying medicine? You cured his disease? ”

If Shu Ange hadn't taken the initiative to speak, Doctor Liang would never have imagined that the white class master in Zhao Pu's mouth would be so young.

He asked three questions in one breath, and Shu Ange replied with a light smile: "In Xia Bai Jinzhu, I began to know herbal medicine when I was three years old, memorized various prescriptions when I was seven or eight years old, and studied medicine for more than ten years. Zhong Gongzi's illness is only half cured, and it is far from cured. ”

"Huh? Can you continue to treat? It is a miracle that such a serious patient can survive. He was afraid that he would have to stay in bed for the rest of his life, and his mind would not be as clear as before. ”

Doctor Liang was very sure, and Zhao Pu finally couldn't help but interrupt him: "What you said is not right, my master can already get out of bed now, how can he say that he will stay in bed for the rest of his life?" ”

If it weren't for the idea of giving the old doctor some face, Zhao Pu would have broken a few foul words.

Where is the first time they meet, they curse the patient to stay in bed for the rest of their lives, and their minds are not clear.

Doctor Liang saw such a miracle for the first time, and he was not angry after being robbed by Zhao Pu, he looked at Shu Ange with a wistful look and asked carefully: "Master Bai, the old man has a reluctant request, and I hope you can be accommodating." ”

"Doctor Liang, please speak."

was called by Shu Ange one by one, and Doctor Liang waved his hand ashamedly: "Xiaoyou, don't be ashamed of the old man, compared with Xiaoyou, the old man is really ashamed." I don't know if the old man can take a look at the prescription prescribed by Xiaoyou, the old man really can't understand how you brought a person who stepped into the coffin back to life with half a foot. ”

The more Doctor Liang spoke, the more Zhao Pu's heart trembled, he had been afraid of the worst scene before, especially the day when King Huo suddenly had a cold. (Thank you)