Chapter 1779 Firework March [9]

The pulse condition that was so messy before now showed a trend of stabilizing. Although it didn't get better immediately, there were signs of improvement!

She is amazing! !
"Looks like I used the right medicine." Chongkui completely forgot the ugly appearance of trying to run away just now, and still had an inscrutable expression at this moment, as if she had already foreseen the outcome.

"Sir, you are so amazing! It's like Hua Tuo in the world, Bian Que is alive!" Wu Tong looked at her at the moment, full of reverence.

"It's too good, it's too good." Chongkui waved his hand, "Continue to take the medicine, and within three months, the young master's health will be healed."

Mrs. Zhao was about to kneel down to her. It was an unforgivable crime for her to have doubted such a miracle doctor before!

After Chongkui comforted the excited people in the room, he went to see Zhao Heng. For some reason, this Zhao Heng smiled at her, as if he had never doubted her.

He didn't hesitate to take his pulse and give him medicine!

This person is terminally ill, so he broke the jar?
But gaining her trust made Zhongkui very happy, so she smiled at him.

Zhao Heng's heart moved, and he almost blurted out the words that he wanted to marry him.

But he had to bear it. If a man said he wanted to marry another man, wouldn't that scare her away?

Three months later.

Chongkui supported Zhao Heng's hand and walked in the yard.

At this time, most of the gloomy bamboo in Zhao Heng's yard was cut down, and several pots of orchids and chrysanthemums were placed on it. The sun shone in the yard, adding some warmth.

Zhao Heng was wearing a crescent white brocade robe and a white brocade cloak with dark patterns. The white fox fur trim made him look dignified and weak.

In such a comparison, although Zhong Kui walking beside him is a little shorter, he is full of energy and has the temperament of being able to go up the mountain to fight tigers at any time.

"After these few months of treatment, judging from the pulse condition, Mr. Zhao's body has recovered more than half. It's just that he may have been bedridden for many years and lacks exercise, so he often feels weak. But this is not a big problem. Strengthening exercise will soon return to normal People are generally the same.”

Chongkui was full of optimism. After Zhao Heng was healed, he was full of air, and he no longer believed that he was a charlatan.

With her superb medical skills, no matter where she goes in the future, she will not starve to death, and she will not worry about running out of food.

"I have been sick since I was born, and I never know how normal people live." Zhao Heng said softly, looking at her with light purple eyes, as if with a bit of guilt, "Now I can get out of bed and walk around. I don’t know how grateful I am to you, you are my great benefactor, when I recover, I must repay you well.”

"Don't be so polite. I'm also using other people's money to eliminate disasters for others. The consultation fee given by the master and madam is enough." Chongkui said very coolly.

How can a miracle doctor like her make everyone repay her kindness?
"No." Zhao Heng's soft voice was extremely firm, "What father and mother gave you is another thing, and what I want to give you is another thing."

"Oh? What can Mr. Zhao give me?" Chongkui became curious. He has been bedridden for many years, what can he give her?
"I think..." Zhao Heng hesitated.

"Don't say that you want to be a cow or a horse for me. I have enough money! When you get better, you should go see the scenery in this world. It's not in vain that you have suffered for so many years!" Chong Aoi said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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