When Xiao Baifeng heard this, her heart thumped, and a touch of confusion immediately rose from the bottom of her heart.

He thought that the doctors in Jiren hall were all talented and learned. Even if he used some methods, it would not be so easy for him to cheat.

If it's not fake, is he really ill?

And it's a disease that doctors can't treat well!

Xiao Baifeng clenched her fist and looked at the pale smile on his face: "you --"

He said only one word and swallowed the words back to his stomach. He sat down again and said, "put your hand in."

Bai Zhuoyan was very clever and put his hand on the table.

Xiao Baifeng put her hand on his pulse.

Bai Zhuoyan looked at the hand that put on his pulse to tremble lightly, the Mou light of the eye ground was deep a few minutes.

"Would you feel sorry for me if I had an incurable disease?"

Xiao Baifeng looked up at him and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, so she simply lowered her head.

Ming Ming, as usual, is to see people, but his heart has no way to calm down. For a moment, he can't determine whether his pulse is normal.

"When did the discomfort begin?"

"A long time ago, a long time ago, I don't remember when it was." Bai Zhuoyan looked at Xiao Baifeng, the eyes were mild.

"You're a doctor yourself. Why don't you treat it earlier?" Xiao Baifeng asked, but did not look at him.

"Doctors don't treat themselves. Even if I don't say that, you should understand. What's more, I can't cure this disease myself. "

Xiao Baifeng suddenly raised her eyes, "do you know what's wrong with you?"

"I know." Bai Zhuoyan nodded: "I not only know what disease I have, but also know how to treat it. It's just --"

"Just what?"

"See if you want to."

Xiao Baifeng frowned and always felt that there was something wrong with the conversation.

"Sir, do you know the patient?"

Ruhr's voice suddenly rang out and woke them up. They realized that there were other people in the room.

Bai Zhuoyan turned his head and looked at Ruhr standing on one side, with some hostility in his eyes.

"Do you want to know what's wrong with me? I can tell you, but he has to go out. "

"Why should I go out?" Ruhr was acutely aware that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, and the patient was not right.

Bai Zhuoyan didn't answer Ruhr, but focused on Xiao Baifeng: "isn't Ji Ren Tang always paying attention to patients' privacy? I don't want my illness to be known to a third person besides you and me. "

"Ruhr, you go out first."

"Sir!" Ruhr was a little reluctant.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Ruhr looked at Bai Zhuoyan warily, "in this case, I'll go out first, but Sir, I'm outside. If there's anything, just call me." Ruhr said and stepped out of the room.

Xiao Baifeng looked at the man in front of her: "can you say it now?"

Bai Zhuoyan took back his hand, coughed twice, stood up, went to Xiao Baifeng, took his hand and put it on his forehead: "hot?"

Xiao Baifeng's eyes shook.

"In fact, I'm as cold as you were before."

"Bai Zhuoyan, when do you want to make a fool of yourself?"

Xiao Baifeng shakes Bai Zhuoyan's hand and is about to leave.

"I haven't finished yet."

Xiao Baifeng stops.

"It's true that I am infected with wind cold, but I have a more serious disease." Bai Zhuoyan strides over, hugs him from behind, whispers in his ear, "Acacia in the bone, only you can cure it!"

Xiao Baifeng's eyes trembled violently

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