Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1752
When Mu Qi heard the movement, he rushed in, and saw Mu Yan lying on the ground, his expression changed drastically: "My lord, my lord, come here, hurry up and invite the doctor!"

Because of Mu Yan's coma, the Mu family almost turned their backs. After the doctor's pulse diagnosis, he only said that Mu Yan was caused by overwork and blood loss.

"Quack doctor!" Mu Qingyang immediately said angrily, "After all, it's the same rhetoric. I didn't drink less medicine, but my condition got worse day by day."

The doctor was also very temperamental, and immediately flung his sleeves and left: "This old man's medical skills are limited, Mr. Mu should hire another expert."

After being slapped in the face by a doctor, Mu Qingyang became even more angry, and vented his anger on the housekeeper: "What are you still doing, go to Chang'an City and invite all the best doctors here."

The housekeeper said: "Except for the Chang'an Medical Center, this is already the best doctor in Chang'an City."

"Then don't go to the Chang'an Medical Center to invite someone."

"Chang'an Medical Center does not conduct consultations."

Mu Qingyang was dazzled by the anger, and blurted out: "A lowly low-class scumbag dares to disrespect the Mu family, how unreasonable it is!"

"Brother, be careful," Mu Qingge gave him a flat look, "Not to mention that there is a concubine in the Chang'an Medical Center, Mr. Murong is still a former imperial physician order, and the doctors in the medical center are all current Xinglin masters."

When Mu Qingge said this, Mu Qingyang remembered that the Chang'an Medical Center was set up by Rong Jiu, and his face became even more ugly for a moment.

"What about Qinghan, didn't he go to curry favor with the ninth princess, and asked him to go to the medical clinic to hire someone."

In Mu Qingyang's eyes, Mu Qinghan's dignified second son of the Mu family refused to do anything, but went to a dog next to Rong Jiu.
Mu Qingge thought for a moment, and said, "Housekeeper, hurry up and prepare the carriage, and send father to the hospital."

"Yes." The butler responded quickly.

Mu Qingyang had an angry face: "Father is the prime minister of the court, how can he demean himself and be with such a lowly person?"

"The Mu family doesn't have such a face!" Mu Qingge interrupted him with a frown, with anger in his eyes, "If elder brother feels ashamed, he will wait at the mansion."

Mu Qingyang's face turned livid, and in the end, he followed Mu Qingge to the Chang'an Medical Center.

Mr. Murong didn't want to see Mu Yan, so Yao Lao took his pulse, and the diagnosis was the same as that of other doctors.

Seeing that Mu Qingyang was about to have another fit, Mu Qingge gave him a cold look and stopped him.

Although the Chang'an Medical Center was set up by Rong Jiu, and although the two families have grievances, the doctors in the medical center are all respected and respected in the Xinglin Forest. There is no saving.

Mu Qingge cupped his hands and said, "My father is suffering from illness and suffering beyond words, please do your best to save the old man."

Yao Lao didn't give Mu Qingge any face, and just said: "Illness comes from the heart. Headache and heart disease are the most difficult things. If you want to curb the illness, you need to think less and worry less."

After all, he wrote a prescription and asked Mu Qingge to fetch the medicine.

Mu Qingge took the prescription and looked at it. There were pain relief and pain relief, as well as strengthening the foundation and cultivating the source. Compared with the previous doctors, it was indeed better to prescribe the right medicine.

"Thank you, old man." Mu Qingge said, "Princess Nine has cured His Majesty's head disease with the technique of pricking acupoints with golden needles. Can the old man know a thing or two?"

Yao Lao raised his eyelids and asked directly: "If this old man learns a thing or two, Miss Mu dares to let this old man put a needle on Xiang Mu's head?"

Mu Qingge choked.

Of course she didn't dare.

The acupuncture points on the head are related to life and death. If a needle is wrong, even the gods will die.

Yao Lao ignored Mu Qingge's embarrassing look, and raised his voice, "Next."

A patient came to see a doctor, and Mu Qingge brought Mu Yan back home.

(End of this chapter)