Pastoral pretty medical concubine

Chapter 391 I Will Always Be Your Senior Brother

If Doctor Mo refused to treat Zhang Yirou's voice, Mrs. Zhang would not ask Doctor Lin to find a solution.

Dr. Mo nodded his head lightly, and looked at Zhang Yirou, "If Ling Ai really wants to get better, she must first untie her knot."

Hearing this, Zhang Yirou raised her head and looked at Doctor Mo with resentment in her eyes. This is the person who doesn't want to save her voice. Do you want her to speak in such a voice for the rest of her life?
No, she can't stand it, she can't accept that kind of life, her throat can definitely be cured.

Mrs. Zhang sighed when she looked at Zhang Yirou, her perfect daughter has become like this, although no one said it clearly, but there is something in her heart, how can she pursue it?
After all, my daughter didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and begged for someone who didn't belong to her.

"If Dr. Mo is willing, let's help the little girl look at her throat." Why is Mrs. Zhang willing to give up?She is such a daughter, so naturally I wish her well.

Dr. Mo shook his head, "Ling Ai's voice is damaged, sorry for my lack of knowledge, I really can't help it, even if I prescribe a prescription, it will be useless, and taking too much medicine will not benefit Ling Ai's body."

Upon hearing what he said, Dr. Lin snorted, "Brother, what you said is too absolute. If there is no cure, how can you say that it can't be cured? People who practice medicine can't just ignore death."

There was already anger in his words, he has always disliked himself as a junior, he steals his limelight everywhere without saying anything, and always uses some tricky methods he heard from the people to cure his illness, it would be embarrassing to say it out.

Doctor Mo had no choice but to say, "Mrs. Zhang, I really can't help it. Since my brother is willing to give it a try, the two of you just need to wait for the good news. Maybe it can be cured."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang's face finally softened a little, it's good to have a little hope, "Then let's take our leave, Rou'er, let's go."

As soon as they walked to the door of the store, a young apprentice brought the lo-mei in kraft paper to Dr. Lin, "Taste it quickly, Master, this is a new product sent by Mrs. Chen just now. It is a new product from Xunxiang. It is delicious. "

Doctor Lin was a little disdainful, "Who is Mrs. Chen?"

The little apprentice opened his mouth and said, "Is it Mrs. Chen who thought of a way to cure the county magistrate and rescued the master?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Doctor Lin's face was too dark to look at. The little apprentice knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake, "Master, I was wrong."

Dr. Lin glanced at the lo-mei, snorted heavily, and flicked his sleeves to the backyard.

It was indeed Chen Jiaoniang who rescued him back then, but later because she almost got involved with Tongrentang, how could he thank such a person?

Besides, he is a dignified doctor who heals diseases and saves lives, and he is grateful to an ignorant woman who doesn't understand anything. Isn't it a joke to spread the word!

Dr. Mo sighed, and went to the backyard together, "Brother, you shouldn't be arrogant, Zhang Yirou's throat can't be cured with medicine."

"Oh, if you can't cure it, you think I can't cure it either?" Doctor Lin snorted disdainfully, "I was the most proud disciple of Master back then, don't I have more ways to cure diseases than you? Junior brother, you Don't have too much confidence in yourself, don't think that you are much better than me because you are respected by others, I will always be your senior brother."

Dr. Mo nodded, "You will be my senior brother all your life. I go around treating diseases and saving lives to benefit the common people."

(End of this chapter)