Mohanyi turned his head.
Gu Yan was also a little impatient. She took out a sugar and put it in her mouth. The sweetness spread in her mouth made her irritability subside.
Slowly opened his mouth: "five minutes, if Mr. Mo doesn't let me cure it, I'll leave."
Master Mo is in a hurry.
He stared at Moshan, "don't you love your daughter most? If you don't accept Gu's medical treatment today, Mo Yiyi will also be expelled from the Mohist school."
"Dad."
Mohanyi is nervous. He can see it from old man Mo's eyes.
He will really drive Moyi out
Mo Hanyi could only nod, "OK."
Gu Yan gave Mo Hanyi a new number and also looked at the brain CT images taken by other doctors.
Frowned.
She had seen this kind of disease, but only used two kinds of drugs, which were very rare and not in her space.
Seeing Gu Yan's look, old man Mo's heart jumped with a thump and said anxiously, "can't you help Han Yi's disease?"
"No."
Gu Yan shook his head and gave the picture back to the family doctor.
Master Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Yan said: "Mr. Mo's disease is very rare, and I can't call it a name. I will suffer from it with a probability of one in 100 million. This disease will lie in ambush for ten years. When it breaks out, it will be very painful, with a splitting headache, insomnia every night, and it's easy to have nightmares when you fall asleep. It only takes three months, and you won't be able to endure it completely."
This is what she treated a patient in the future world.
In today's world, the disease should not be named.
Master Mo's heart was raised again, "this..."
"I can cure it, but there are two kinds of herbs, which are difficult to find. After finding them, it will take two weeks to refine them into medicine."
"What kind of medicine? I'll send someone to find it right away, Miss Gu."
Gu Yan's light voice, "Fu Pei, and black titanium."
Other family doctors looked at each other. They had also studied traditional Chinese medicine, but they had never heard of the two herbs Gu Yan said.
"OK, I'll arrange it right away."
Master Mo finished and looked at the housekeeper. He was about to speak. Gu Yan interrupted him, "wait, you shouldn't know these herbs. I'll draw them down and you'll find them again."
Master Mo nodded and asked someone to bring the drawing board and pen.
Gu Yan sat on a chair and stared at the drawing board with a focused look. He moved quickly in his hand.
But after a while, she drew two kinds of herbs.
The picture is very realistic.
Even Mr. Gu couldn't help exclaiming.
Gu Yan said the main specialties of the two kinds of medicinal materials respectively and opened his mouth again; "It's hard to find them. They need to go to some deep mountains that have not been damaged for 200 years and few people have been to. They usually appear next to stones and grow in dark and humid places."
Gu's heart sank.
Gu Yan's words sound like a slim chance to find medicinal materials.
But there is no other way.
With some sadness in his eyes, Gu told the housekeeper, "copy more of the painting painted by Gu wench, and arrange as many people as possible to go out and find herbs."
"Yes." the housekeeper answered
Gu Yan then said, "these days, I will specially develop some drugs to delay Mr. Mo's condition, but it only works for four months."
Master Mo's heart sank again and again.
He covered his heart and tried to ease the uneasiness in his heart.
His face looked a little old.
He relaxed his mood and asked, "Miss Gu, how much do you want for this clinic?"