It was Lord Huo's heart that moved first

Chapter 67
Hua Zhanyan's yard has been repaired with stone tables and benches, and there are potted plants on the side, so it looks like this small yard is very romantic. Luo Baobao couldn't help but boast when he came in: "Your yard is very beautiful."

"Mr. Huo helped find someone to do the decoration." Hua Zhanyan said while pointing to the stone bench, and then said: "Professor Luo, please sit down!"

Luo Baobao was stunned, only thinking that Hua Zhan's face was so serious.

He sat down first, and then Hua Zhanyan also sat down, sitting upright.

Luo Baobao quickly smiled and said, "Miss Hua, although I am a professor and much older than you, you can relax a little in front of me."

Hua Zhanyan only smiled faintly: "Okay."

But the body is still sitting upright, not relaxed at all.

Luo Baobao had no choice but to motion for her to stretch out her hand first: "Come on, let me take your pulse."

Hua Zhanyan stretched out his hand, Luo Baobao also became serious at this time, he listened carefully to the pulse, and observed Hua Zhanyan's face, eyes, tongue coating and ear root at close range.

After reading it, he frowned and said, "You must have been sick for more than ten years, right?"

Hua Zhanyan nodded, the original owner had indeed gained weight in his teens, so it must have been more than ten years.

Luo Baobao shook his head and said, "Then it won't be curable."

Hua Zhanyan was not worried, she just said: "If it can be cured, then it's fine, if it can't be cured, then let fate."

Luo Baobao looked at Hua Zhanyan with wide eyes: "Are you serious? Other girls are looking forward to being skinny, don't you care about your figure at all?"

Hua Zhanyan asked him back: "Since it is difficult to cure, do you care if it is useful?"

"I just said it was difficult to cure, but I didn't say it couldn't be cured." Luo Baobao felt a little helpless at the beauty of this flower.

Looking at the entire medical world, who would not be respectful when seeing him?Who didn't take the initiative to seek him for treatment, but Hua Zhanyan was an exception, he delivered it to her door, she still didn't care.

"What can Professor Luo do?" Hua Zhanyan asked.

"I'll prescribe a prescription for you later... After a year and a half of concocting your disease, you will surely recover."

"Then there is Professor Lauro."

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Hua Zhanyan happened to be going to the pharmacy in the town to pick up medicine for Huo Chuhuai that day. After getting Luo Baobao's prescription, she also took her own medicine by the way.

She did some research and found that Luo Baobao had used the prescription that Miracle Doctor Fang had used before, but Hua Zhanyan hadn't remembered it before.

That evening, when she was decocting medicine for Huo Chuhuai, she also decocted a bowl for herself.

But she was in no hurry to drink.

Today, the laptop bought from a certain store arrived. She studied the computer for a long time and learned how to input Chinese characters with pinyin.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, she drank the bowl of medicine.

After drinking the medicine, Hua Zhanyan took an old mat and slept on the ground.

Closing her eyes, she could feel the heat starting in her body. This heat was like boiling water. There were two bubbles at first, and then more and more, and it became hotter. Then, her body seemed to have accumulated for a long time. The long-lasting sewage began to flow out, soaking her clothes in a short while.

After the sewage was discharged, the pores opened up, and the sewage became thicker and thicker. A layer of black matter slowly overflowed from the skin, like mud, and her clothes were also dirty.

This process lasted for an hour, until the heat slowly cooled down and her body began to feel cold, so she got up from the ground and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

(End of this chapter)