Chapter Forty-Eight: This Amorous Body Must Be Healed

"Girl, where the hell are you sick? Tell me that I'm really worried. ”

Along the way, Jasmine thought about it in pieces.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired, so I'll take care of it." Xu Zhizhi said.

"Ordinary conditioning, the doctors in the house are very good, this Tianren Medical Hall, all the people who are terminally ill come here."

"You don't understand that, do you?" Xu Zhizhi explained solemnly, "When you are terminally ill, eighty percent of them will die, even if the miracle doctor likes it, at most one more will save one percent, and it will be much dead."

Now that I'm feeling a little tired, I'm going to ask this miracle doctor for advice, and I'm not sure I don't have to be terminally ill. ”

"That is what the girl said...... "Jasmine thought for a moment, "and it makes sense." ”

"That's right, you wait for me here, I'll come in a while."

"Hey, girl......" Before Jasmine could react, she saw that Xu Zhizhi had already jumped out of the carriage and ran into the Tianren Medical Hall, she could only wait in the car.

Xu Zhizhi entered the medical hall, listened to the noisy voice, and felt that what Jasmine said was right.

Here, there are all terminally ill people, including the noble son who lacks arms and legs, the old man who coughs and wheezes and wants to go out of breath, and the wife who is pregnant with a child and sweats profusely.

Xu Zhizhi strode forward, feeling that the eyes of the people around him swept over at once, and quickly bent over, covered his mouth, coughed twice, integrated into the collective, and sat down on the bench on the side.

"Girl, you're also here to see infertility? You're thinner than me, and I'm afraid it's not easy to treat, but ...... You have a big butt, you should be able to have a son. ”

"Forehead......" The corners of Xu Zhizhi's mouth twitched, "I...... I'm not infertile. ”

"Oh, that's postpartum rehabilitation? Do you have good breasts? You're recovering so fast, and your belly is so amazing, your mother-in-law is not okay with you? The eldest sister next to her asked again.

"Forehead......" Xu Zhizhi stretched out his finger and pointed at his brain, "I...... I have a bad brain and go crazy from time to time. ”

"......" The eldest sister didn't say a word, got up and sat in a far place.

Xu Zhizhi waited for a long time, and finally waited for Xiao Er to call her name, she quickly memorized her illness in her mind, and when she saw the old man of the divine doctor for a while, she would not forget about it.

Entering the room, there was only a young assistant sorting things, and Xu Zhizhi didn't dare to speak more, so he sat down quietly on the chair and looked around.

The room has a peculiar smell of medicinal herbs, but it is not unpleasant, and the table and chairs are very exquisitely furnished, and at first glance they look like fine wood, and the carvings are very exquisite.

The assistant who started the work looked like he was twenty or thirty years old, wearing a robe with auspicious cloud patterns, he looked very stylish, his face was graceful, not handsome, but he was also extraordinary, his expression was peaceful, and it was very comfortable to look at.

After a while, the assistant packed up and sat opposite Xu Zhizhi.

Xu Zhizhi couldn't hold back, and looked behind the curtain with a long neck, why hadn't the divine doctor come yet.

"What's wrong with you? Let's talk about it. The assistant turned the page of the notebook in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Xu Zhizhi.

"My symptoms are quite special, don't look at me alive, in fact, I'm ......" Xu Zhizhi lowered her voice, "I'm already half dead."

So, let's wait for your master to come and see. ”

Xu Zhizhi said, and looked inside again, it was useless for the assistant to say too much, after all, the doctor in the house gave him a pulse several times, and he didn't diagnose himself as poisoned at all.

"Girl, what are you feeling unwell?" The assistant asked again.

"Ouch, it's useless for me to tell you, you definitely can't see it, my disease is an incurable disease, you better call your master."

"My master has been dead for years, girl."

"Huh? Prefer to die? No," Xu Zhizhi felt like she had been slapped head-on, shattering her last good thoughts, "Didn't he come back after five years of travel?" How did you die? You didn't say anything......"

Xu Zhizhi sighed again and again, her delicate face was instantly covered with tears, crystal clear tears slipped down her delicate face, she covered her face with a handkerchief, and her voice was sad.

"Do you know what the greatest pain in life is, not that you never get it, but that you get it and then lose it.

I finally have a little hope, you say he's dead, I'm ...... Ouch ......"

"Zhongyi's master has gone, Zhongyi hasn't gone yet," the assistant looked at Xu Zhizhi's crying appearance and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, girl, I just like you, if you look for Zhongyi to see a doctor, then ...... I'm alive. ”

"Huh?" The crying stopped abruptly, Xu Zhizhi's tear-stained face was raised, the crystal on his face had not had time to wipe it, and a pair of round apricot eyes looked at each other with a little powder, "If the monks don't speak, do you just like it?" ”

"Hah...... I'm not a monk," Zhong couldn't help but smile, "but I don't say anything, I'm just a fan." ”

"Ah...... That's great...... You're alive! Xu Zhizhi cried with joy, "It's great that you're not dead!" When you see that you are skilled in medical treatment, at such an age, and with such good maintenance, not only are you skilled in medical treatment, but you should also be ...... in skin care skills."

"Girl, don't cry, let the outside hear it, and think I'm poor at medicine."

As he spoke, Zhong Yi pushed the hot drink in his hand in front of Xu Zhizhi, "Take a sip slowly, and slowly talk about what's wrong with your body." ”

Xu Zhizhi took a few sips very obediently, this water looked very ordinary, but after drinking it, his mouth was sweet, and his mood calmed down.

"Doctor Zhong, I ...... before If you accidentally eat something you shouldn't eat, every fifteen days after that, your body will have a seizure, your body will be hot, and you will ...... And always thinking about ...... Thinking about some messy, the body is not controlled, some kind of ...... That kind of reaction. ”

Xu Zhizhi looked at the other party's young face, no matter how peaceful he was, she couldn't say those words.

"Every fifteen days?" Zhong Yi raised his eyes to look at Xu Zhizhi, his gaze swept over her face very calmly, this kind of direct gaze did not make people feel uncomfortable, but there was an inexplicable reassurance.

Xu Zhizhi nodded, and when she saw Doctor Zhong hooking her hand, she hurried forward and greeted her face, for fear that the doctor would not be able to see clearly.

"Hand, I'll take the pulse." Zhongyi sighed softly.

"Ah...... Haha I thought you wanted to see my face, haha......" Xu Zhizhi smiled awkwardly and put his wrist on the table.

Zhong Yi put a silk handkerchief over her wrist, and then his fingers rested on her wrist. His fingers are slender, occasionally aggravating and sometimes slowing down, making them more casual and good-looking.

"You've been poisoned, haven't you? If you have a seizure once every fifteen days, will it give you an antidote, right? ”

Xu Zhizhi's eyes widened instantly, "Divine doctor!" You've been diagnosed?! ”

"It can't be cured, please go back."