The Beauty's Personal Doctor

Moye now serious doubt, this woman is not to find an excuse to accompany her out of the outing. According to the unreliability of just driving, this possibility is very great.

"Son of a bitch, come and bring me the food."

Then, moye became a vegetable porter.

"Mom, come on, have a drink." In a thatched cottage in Tongjia village, a man about 30 years old lifted his mother out of bed and leaned on him, feeding a woman with a spoon one by one.

"Bai Er, it's my mother who hurt you." The woman looks about fifty years old, but her hair is almost gone, but her eyes are full of love when she looks at her son.

"Mom, don't say that. I'm your son. I should be filial to you."

"Ah, you had a bright future. Your mother is half body to the earth, because mother, are you worth it?" Women talk and want to cry.

"Mom, I'll make you some porridge." The young man did not say anything. Instead, he put his mother back on the bed and turned out of the house. Outside the house, there was a separate grass canopy, where there was a simple stove with two bundles of firewood beside it.

"Yiyi, what is Tong Bai like? Shall I pay attention to something later? " The car stopped outside the village, moye carried big and small bags of things in his hand, while Liu Yiyi was empty handed.

To tell you the truth, moye was a little nervous. After all, it was the first time that she did this kind of thing, and it was in front of a beautiful woman. It was a shame. I'm afraid it was over.

"You'll find out later." Liu Yiyi didn't say much, "but don't be surprised at anything. Just listen to me."

"Mom, I'll go and pick up a load of water. There's no water at home." The young man said to his mother, and he skillfully took the shoulder pole and empty bucket to carry water outside.

Moye is more and more curious. What kind of person will he invite? Why do you come to such a poor place? Do you really want to be like Liu Bei?

Moye's expectation became stronger and stronger.

"Here we are." Liu Yiyi pointed to the thatched cottage in front of him and said softly that Liu Yiyi came here last year.

At that time, Liu Yiyi asked the young man to go to m City, but he refused because the young man's mother was terminally ill. She said that if she wanted to die here, she would die here. Therefore, the young man has been here for more than a year.

"Damn, is it true that we are looking at the cottage three times?" Moye's deep thoughts no longer come out endlessly.

"Auntie, I've come to see you." The door of the thatched cottage was not closed, so Liu Yiyi and moye naturally went into the thatched cottage. This room is not big, except for a bed and a table in the middle, there is basically no more space. There is another room next to it, where the young man lives.

"It's Xiao Liu. Come and sit down." The young mother opened her eyes and recognized Liu Yiyi in an instant. Last year, she was the same woman who came to see her. It seems that she has a good relationship with her children. Her son is still single. If the old child can get such a daughter-in-law, it will be a blessing for several generations.

The young mother wanted to climb up, but she found that she couldn't get up from the bed after several times of exertion.

When Mo Xie saw her young mother, she was a little strange. She thought that the person Liu Yiyi recommended to her was this person. Although there was a woman as a security guard, it was difficult for her to survive. How could she be a security coach?

Moxie looks at Liu Yiyi. As a result, Liu Yiyi runs to another room, as if to see the living environment here.

"Dead woman, I'll deal with you later." Moye had a feeling of being cheated. The woman obviously cheated herself to come here to see the old man. Sure enough, the more beautiful the woman was, the more vicious she was. When moye agreed to go out again, her mother told her.

The heart of the doctor's parents is in the heart of compassion.

Therefore, although Liu Yiyi and vomit gas, but moye has its own way of medicine, and not with the patient.

"Aunt, I'm a doctor. Can I show you?" Moye just said hello to the young mother. Without waiting for her mother's consent, she took her left hand and gave her a pulse.

Although Mo has rules, it is obvious that aunt is not suitable to touch the pulse of heart blood, so Mo Yin directly plays the pulse of her hand, and then coordinates with the spirit of Joyoung, so that it is still not a big problem to determine the young mother's illness.

"Well?" Moye's eyes were more dignified than ever before, because the young mother's illness had reached a very serious level. If not treated, she might have more than a month to live.

This is not just a simple matter in the late stage of breast cancer. Because after chemotherapy, the young mother's body is very weak now, it can be said that she has basically lost her vitality.

"Little friend, you don't have to look at my illness. I know I don't have much time to live." The young mother knows her illness very well. She even treated her illness in the capital hospital more than a year ago, but it didn't work. She doesn't believe that just one young person can cure her illness.

This disease is difficult. But it doesn't mean moye can't be cured.

Although as long as it's not dead, moye can cure it. But can be cured and can be cured is not a concept. It can be said that young mothers are now critically ill. But if moye is willing to treat it, there is also the possibility of recovery.

Doctor parents heart, as long as can cure, moye never care, even strangers are no exception, met, it must have his reason, this is fate.

So moye is going to treat her.

"Aunt, I can cure your illness, but I may take you back to m city."

This is not why Mo Yu says falsehood, because he does not dare to use Joyoung magic too much now. He is still in the stage of weakness, and the young mother's illness is indeed very serious. He must be treated in six courses for her treatment once a month, because such a weak body can not afford to overthrow the evil spirits.

"Really?"

At this time, the light of hope flashed in aunt's eyes. If she could not die, she would not die. Her illness has affected her son's future in the past two years. If she can get better, she is confident that she can go anywhere with her son's means.