Missy, she always does not seek to make progress 2

Chapter 407 She's Young But She's Promising
Everyone watched Qin Liuxi walking leisurely, looking like he was shopping in the market, their eyelids twitched.

"Here, this young man is also a free doctor?" The old servant was a little surprised.

The guard who scolded him widened his eyes even more, and said in disbelief: "No, a half-grown boy can be a doctor. There is no one in Licheng?"

Dr. Mao and the others all looked a bit ugly when they heard this, and said: "Maotou boy may not be incompetent, he does not seek small ways, but he is the young master of Qingping temple. Although he is young, he has superb medical skills. above."

"That's right, skills are not judged by age. It's true that she is young, but she has skills."

The people on Dongyanghou's side were stabbed until their cheeks burned.

The old servant was the most able to lower his figure, he quickly cupped his hands and apologized, and said: "Old doctor, it's because we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes. "

Dr. Mao snorted, and said proudly: "Young Guanzhu's medical skills are rarely matched by others."

Hearing this, Dongyang Hou half-closed his eyes and looked at Qin Liuxi.

Qin Liuxi had already approached, and said: "Doctor Mao, you wear this tall hat so tightly on me, because you are afraid that I won't be able to take it off."

Dr. Mao smiled: "Don't dare, it's not that we are not good at learning and can't figure out the old man's prescription. I want to see what you have to say, and let me wait and take a look."

It's a good time to study medicine, hurry up.

Qin Liuxi glanced at Dongyang Hou, and said: "I'm afraid there is nothing I can do. I just wanted to see a doctor for this old man, but he didn't believe me. Doctor Mao, if the patient doesn't believe you, you have the ability to use it, right? Just now I was also yelled at sharply, this little boy is so frightened that he is still jumping so fast!"

"What, why are you scared? Who is so bold!" Dr. Mao stared angrily.

Who scared their little ancestor?
He glanced towards Dongyang Hou and the others, his eyes a little unhappy.

Dongyang Hou's party: "..."

No, opening your eyes and telling nonsense can act a little bit more like it. With his appearance, how can he look frightened?

But the other party was a doctor recommended by these old doctors, and the guard who scolded Qin Liuxi took a step forward, cupped his hands and saluted: "It's not right to frighten the little Daoist, please, my lord, have a lot of people, regardless of previous suspicions, and do it for me." The Lord sees the doctor."

Qin Liuxi glanced at him, and said: "You are a big man, able to bend and stretch, no wonder you can be a small official."

The man's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously held down the saber at his waist.

Dongyang Hou and the others were also a little surprised, they looked at Qin Liuxi with a more formal look.

"Don't be so vigilant. I didn't hear what Dr. Mao said. I'm the master of Qingping Guan Shaoguan. I don't ask for a dharma name. I will always ask for a face or something. What do you think, old general?" Qin Liuxi looked at Smile to Hou Dongyang.

Dongyang Hou met her eyes, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his whole body was as majestic as a tiger, but the boy opposite was not afraid at all, as if he was a toothless tiger, nothing to be afraid of.

That's right, this leg is crippled, and the body is crippled. How can I fight on the battlefield with a pommel horse? Wouldn't I become a toothless tiger?
Dongyang Hou laughed: "Young Guanzhu's eyes are vicious, it really is not fooling around, then what else do you see?"

"If you want me to say it, it's not good to say, and you can't blame me for touching your sad things."

"Oh?"

"Your wife is dead, your son died early, your grandchildren are damaged, and your career is likely to be unstable. If the old general's illness is not cured, and he has accumulated hard work for many years, I am afraid that it will end in vain."

Silence, silence.

The expression on Dongyang Hou's face remained unchanged, but his heart seemed to have set off a huge wave, and a kind of panic was spreading.

The way he looked at Qin Liuxi changed from formal to cautious.

She came here for a free clinic, but on a temporary basis, she couldn't have known her identity and history, so she didn't know her own family affairs, but this is all right.

"All of this can be seen from the physiognomy?" He pretended to be calm and asked.

Qin Liuxi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "The combination of a person's face and fate can be seen naturally. Of course, the face is also subject to change, and it is not static. If it changes, the fate will also change."

"In your opinion, can my face still change?" Dongyang Hou asked.

Qin Liuxi sat behind the table and said, "Your fate has changed since you came to this hut. Old general, may I give you a pulse?"

The old servant suppressed his excitement, rolled up his sleeves for his master himself, and held his hand.

"Okay, my legs are not good, and this hand is not useless." Dongyanghou pushed him away, and put his hand on the medicine pillow.

Qin Liuxi put his fingers on it, looked calm, and quickly changed hands, asking: "When you got out of the car just now, two young men helped you to walk. Your legs don't have much strength, do you?"

Dongyang Hou was surprised, nodded and said: "This year, I'm getting weaker."

Qin Liuxi withdrew his hand, walked around the table again, came to him, squatted down halfway, lifted his robe, pinched the acupuncture points of his legs, and tapped his knees again, not forgetting to ask him how he felt.

"How is it, is it a disease of wilting?" Dr. Mao asked anxiously when he saw Qin Liuxi stand up.

Qin Liuxi nodded, and looked at Dongyang Hou: "Have you had this disease for a long time?"

The famous doctors who have seen before also said that they are wilted. Dongyanghou is not surprised to hear them say this again, and there is not even any disturbance. Seeing Qin Liuxi's question again, he said: "It's been more than two years, now It's getting more and more numb, and now it's winter, it's even more numb."

"You are a little lucky. Now your feet are getting weaker and numb. If you don't cure them, you will have a stroke." Qin Liuxi said: "At your age, once you have a stroke, your legs will be paralyzed again. Weakness, I'm afraid you will be paralyzed in bed, but even if you are not paralyzed in bed, your leg can't be healed, and you can still only be paralyzed."

"What?" The old servant exclaimed, "Well, the former famous doctor never said he would have a stroke."

Doctor Mao and the other senior doctors were also surprised, and said: "Young Guanzhu, how can you have a stroke, this pulse?"

"Didn't you ask about the syndrome? His limbs are numb, while qi deficiency causes numbness, and blood deficiency causes numbness. According to medical scriptures, this symptom must be a harbinger of stroke. Not to mention that his meridians are stagnant, and the cold evil does not dissipate. I am already old, and at the age of an old man, and encountering this disease again, is it not common to have a stroke?"

All the aged elders trembled: "!"

I deeply suspect that she is actually connoting them!

Dongyang Hou's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and his tone was a little more anxious and eager: "Then, Master Yi Shao, how can I treat my illness, old man?"

He was paralyzed in bed due to a stroke. In severe cases, he was completely paralyzed and unable to speak.

And if Qin Liuxi can say this, there should be a cure, right?

　What a good guy, looking at the information, writing, I thought of my right hand, numb and numb, I was trembling!
　　
　
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