My master is not good

Chapter 107 No girls!

The servant girl bowed to Qian Siyu and said sadly: "The depression in the old ancestor's heart has been hard to heal for a long time, and the illness he suffered will never heal. A few days ago, I accidentally heard the news of His Highness's death. Suffering, he suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He was in a coma until now. Research day and night, but there is no news..." The maid was very sad, and she burst into tears after she finished speaking.

Cheng Xinyan turned her head to look at Qian Siyu, and saw that he was frowning, with sparkles in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and then he raised his hand to help the maidservant: "Get up, I'll go see the old ancestor first." , I have my own way of treatment."

The maid was sobbing, she wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and slowly got up, her eyes lit up when she heard this, Qian Siyu nodded, and she stood aside with sadness turned into joy, and got up .

Qian Siyu didn't say any more, turned his head to look at Cheng Xinyan, with obvious meaning in his eyes, Cheng Xinyan smiled slightly, raised his feet and stepped forward, towards the direction of the bed...

Those maidservants looked at each other a few times, saw her walk towards the bed and then looked at Qian Siyu, seeing her face of resignation, she understood a little bit, and did not say much, so she lowered her head and did her own thing. It's over, two of the few who stood by the bed and waited on him stayed to stay, and they were going to do the work of helping others, so Cheng Xinyan followed them.

Xu stood a little far away, and didn't realize until he stood in front of the bed that it was a face full of vicissitudes, with sunken eyes, wrinkled skin, sallow and thin, and maroon-purple lips, tight and wrinkled. .

The thin sunken face can almost describe the skeleton of the head...

The black and white intertwined hair was casually scattered, and at first glance, there was a feeling of hell...

The bed was clean, which made her less disgusted. Compared with the other smells of slag in the air, she wanted to feel more comfortable.

Slowly sat down, picked up a corner of the quilt, and pulled her hand out of the quilt to feel her pulse. When she saw the white and skinny hand with wrinkled skin, Cheng Xinyan frowned involuntarily, not because This, but her toenails are also reddish purple, and she casually lifted the quilt underneath, revealing a pair of wrinkled feet. There is no doubt that her toenails are also reddish purple...

Qian Siyu followed her when she stepped forward. When she saw this scene, she still couldn't help frowning deeply, so she could only look at Cheng Xinyan, and rolled her eyes as she watched her check. There was light in her eyes. Watching with hopeful eyes, waiting for the result.

In fact, when she saw the old ancestor with this appearance, Cheng Xinyan already understood that this was the end of her strong bow, she just used a special medicine to hold her breath there, but turned her head to glance at Qian Siyu, and saw that he had a pair of peach blossoms Eyes full of anticipation, he smiled at him and took out his three finger pulses.

The pulse is a bit weak, like a vegetative pulse, but not like it, suspected of having a heart attack, but it doesn't look like it, and it's a bit like poisoning...

This is the second strange case she has seen in two lifetimes. Of course, the first is her own. She doesn't put the word strange on the shelf of other so-called astonishing medical strange diseases, because, Her subconscious has already classified it as normal, because of the spread and slow development of various factors, the strange disease is just a strange disease.

He raised his hand and stretched out three fingers to grab the ancestor's chin. Before he could exert any strength, he heard an exclamation: "Young lady!"

(End of this chapter)