Chapter 1554 The Strange Disease
Knowing the significance of Master Fu to Tang Nineteen, Qu Tiange agreed very simply: "You can choose a few pictures at will."

"Hee hee, then I'm not welcome."

It's like when she was polite, she destroyed half of his calligraphy and paintings, and the rest was given away before she lost her temper and tore them up. It's a merit.

Tang Nineteen got Qu Tiange's consent, and hurriedly went to choose some calligraphy and paintings.

When choosing, don't forget to ask Qu Tiange about the popularity of calligraphy and painting.

Those with high popularity cannot be sent yet.

This Mr. Fu has a stroke, he has a stroke, and a rough man is a rough man. He is a social person after all. Some calligraphy and paintings are too famous, so he may not be able to recognize them.

Just like the Qingming River Scene, how many people didn't know it in the Tang Nineteenth era.

And who would doubt the authenticity of a famous painting such as "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" sent from the Prince Qin's Mansion.

Carefully selected a few valuable but not well-known paintings, and it happened that Aunt Lin brought in strawberry milk tea, so Tang Nineteen ordered Aunt Lin to put the selected calligraphy and paintings in a box, and planned to go to Fufu for a walk tomorrow. trip.

I can't go today, since I'm leaving the palace for the purpose of visiting a sick person, I have to go to the Tang Mansion just to pretend.

After drinking the strawberry milk tea, Qu Tiange ordered people to prepare a carriage and headed to the Tang residence.

After Tang Rong got married, he moved out of the Tang family and had his own small Tang mansion outside.

Tang Rong left, but the Tang mansion did not change much. At most, there was one less reason for Tang Nineteen to return to the Tang mansion.

Mi Ruluo was indeed ill, not seriously ill.

Tang was lying on the bed, his face was pale and lifeless, his eyes were slightly sunken into their sockets, his expression was haggard, and the dark circles under his eyes looked like a dead person.

With such a cheap doctor as Tang Nineteen, it is natural that he must have a pulse diagnosis.

Mi Ruluo's pulse is very strange, it seems that it is just a general lack of appetite caused by Qi and blood imbalance, but the pulse is not simple when you listen carefully.

"Nineteen, what's wrong with mother?"

Mi Ruluo spoke weakly.

"Wait for me to listen."

The second time to check the pulse, the rhythm of the pulse seems to be different from the first time. Generally speaking, Mi Ruluo's pulse is very chaotic, like the dislocation of the eight meridians caused by the reverse flow of the breath of a martial arts practitioner. Pulse.

But Mi Ruluo is indeed a person without martial arts.

"Mother, just now you said that your illness started suddenly, very quickly. First, you had a high fever, which lasted for a few days, and then the high fever subsided, but your whole body was in pain. Until now, The burning is gone, the pain is gone, and it has become weak, right?"

Mi Ruluo nodded, and Tang Yitian on the side also agreed: "In the past three days, the onset of the disease has been rapid, have you found the crux?"

"Mom, let me ask you, are you trying to learn something recently, such as martial arts, mental skills and so on?"

"I'm already old, how can I still learn those things."

Think about it.

"Then have you taken any strange things, such as some tonics?"

"My body has always been healthy, and I don't like the smell and taste of medicine. I just hate taking medicine. Even ginseng is hard for me to swallow."

Therefore, the illness sounds like a sudden illness, and it developed rapidly to this point within three days.

What a strange disease.

This kind of disease has never been seen in Xu Laosan's medical books.

(End of this chapter)

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