Beautiful Sweetheart

The old doctor looked at the paper in front of him. He was so surprised that he could not express it. His hands, which were already showing a dry shape, even began to tremble slightly. It was obviously shocked by Ning Ji's performance.

If ordinary people see the contents of this paper, they will take it as the ghost symbol of some idiot. But in the eyes of professionals, it is a very detailed, comparable to the pulse cycle diagram printed by a computer.

In addition, in order to determine the physical condition of fake Xuanxuan, Ning Ji specially detailed the picture, for fear that the old doctor would not understand the Han painting outside the door when he was old.

"Great, great, young man. You have the best memory I've ever seen." The old doctor's reaction to Ning Ji's talent was just like that of other doctors. His enthusiasm was just like the joy of a child when he saw a lollipop.

Ning Ji's biggest headache is this, which is one of the reasons why he is afraid to see a doctor. When these doctors see him, one by one, it's like the expression of a monster scientist when he sees a mouse. It's terrible.

"Well, I'll talk about it later. I don't know if you can come to a conclusion with this, old man." Ning Ji changes the topic decisively, if the problem continues to stay on him, it is estimated that there is no good fruit to eat.

"Well, of course. Your picture is clearer than the one in the hospital. Ha ha." The old doctor also noticed his gaffe and laughed awkwardly.

Finally shift the topic, Ning Ji relieved, and then staring at the old doctor.

The old doctor stared at the picture and looked at it again. Then his brows gradually crowded together, and his face looked heavy. Seeing this, ordinary people will be very anxious, but Ning Ji's heart is a trace of joy. What he wants is not optimistic news. It can be said that the more miserable the better.

"Are you sure this is your friend's?" The old doctor raised his head and asked with a little doubt.

Ning Ji nodded without hesitation, and asked him to write down this thing. He was very sure.

"It's not good, it's not good. As far as I've been practicing medicine for so many years, I'm afraid your friend won't live long. You'd better take her to hospital immediately, otherwise I'm afraid she won't last three days." The old doctor said with a heavy face.

Hearing this, before Ning Ji spoke, Wang Ping got excited: "what? Only three days? Ningji! What's the matter with Xuanxuan? You still don't tell the truth! "

Seeing that Wang Ping was excited again, Ning Ji immediately pushed him back to his seat and said, "don't be excited. When did I say it was Xuanxuan's pulse? Don't be surprised."

Ning Ji sighs, feeling a little sad. Xuanxuan is really happy. There is a Wang Ping who takes out his heart and lungs for her. Compared with Wang Ping, Ning Ji feels that he is not as good as a beast.

"Are you telling the truth?" Wang Ping obviously didn't believe what Ning Ji said.

"Nonsense! If this is really Yuxuan's, do you think I can still sit here like this? " Ning Ji is a little angry. Wang Ping looks down on him too much. Anyway, he is Xuanxuan's boyfriend. Even if he is heartless, he won't be like this.

Wang Ping stabilized his mood and no longer made a fuss in his chair. The old doctor obviously didn't understand what the two young people were arguing about, but he focused more on Ning Ji.

"Can you be more specific, old man?" To pacify Wang Ping, Ning Ji continued to ask about the situation. According to the old doctor, the fake Xuanxuan must be half dead and half alive in bed now. But not long ago, the fake was still alive. It seemed that she had three days to live.

"Well, from the pulse condition, your friend should have been seriously injured. According to the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, it's internal injury. I can't say exactly what kind of internal injury it is. But your friend's body is very weak now. Even if he is usually strong, it must be very difficult to walk now."

Ning Ji nodded. It was an internal injury, which surprised him. He was able to compete with Uncle Jian, but he suffered such a serious internal injury. It must not be caused by small fights. Could it be said that the fake also participated in the battle of Tang clan before?

Thinking of this, Ning Ji can't help but feel cool. If so, isn't this fake a member of the sun family or Murong family? Was Xuanxuan taken away by one of the two families?

Ning Ji's anger rises in his heart. If it's Murong's family, it's understandable. But if it's sun honggan's, the humiliation to Ning Ji is undoubtedly devastating. He is teasing Ning Ji like a monkey.

According to the old doctor's words, even if she is strong, she can't walk now. In other words, the mysterious fake Xuanxuan has been seriously injured. Although her action can be guaranteed, her skill must be seriously reduced. In this way, why the fake suddenly becomes hot can be explained.

"If your friend is admitted to hospital as soon as possible, he will be cured with good luck, but young man, your problem is a little more serious than your friend." The old doctor said solemnly.

"Ha?" Ning Ji and Wang Ping were stunned. They didn't expect that the old doctor would come up with such a sentence."If you don't mind, can you give me a pulse?" Asked the old doctor.

Ning Ji nodded. He still had some points in his mind about his physical condition. After all, he saw the examination data, but the old doctor just looked at it and could see the clue? Ning Ji doesn't believe it.

The old doctor put his finger on Ning Ji's wrist, closed his eyes and said nothing.

After a long time, the old doctor slowly took his hand back, shaking his head and talking to himself strangely, as if he couldn't understand the situation of Ning Ji.

"Dr. Liu, are you here?" Wang Ping couldn't help asking.

The old doctor sighed, shook his head and said, "I'm really ashamed. The pulse of the young man is very strange. His five zang organs are weak, but I can't find the cause. I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed."

Ning Ji is amazing. The old doctor seems to have some real skills. He can dig out the secrets in Ning Ji's body just by feeling his pulse. Of course, he can't find the reason. After all, it's not everyone's skill.

It seems that I met an expert today.