Chapter 125

Xie an's face just turned better. He collapsed when he heard Jiangning's words. He just asked symbolically. This is the rule of the holy hand hall.

But he didn't really seek Jiangning's advice. He didn't expect Jiangning to say that he couldn't cure the girl.

Just now, Jiangning was full of counsels. He didn't see it. When something happened, he pulled Deng Jiajia to be a turtle. Deng Jiajia, a girl, dared to stand up and say a word or two for him.

But what did Jiangning do? From the beginning, he came to see the doctor leisurely and sat in a corner calmly.

As a result, he settled the matter and won the apology and respect from the Hong family. He stood up and hit him in the face.

He has made a good diagnosis, Jiangning also admitted, but Jiangning said that he could not cure the man.

"It's just bullshit to say that you have to tie the bell to solve the problem." Jiangning is not polite, he is not polite, in fact, he is also trying to resist anger.

"What kind of a person like a waste? Now he's pouring out and hitting me in the face. If you have the ability, just tell me why I can't cure him."

Jiangning's words seem simple, but in fact, he is not questioning Xie an's medical skills. You know, he is Xie Ziyang's hand-in-hand teaching of traditional Chinese medicine.

He taught him how to use needles hand in hand, how to memorize drugs word by word, and how to memorize Tang touge. Although his medical skills are not as good as those old men, he is really outstanding among the younger generation.

Jiangning spread his hand, "believe it or not, as for why, ask the little girl who is provoked, some people are ugly, but appearance does not mean everything, she provoked who, only she knows."

Xie an directly sneers at Jiangning's words, "you are saying that you are ugly, but you are not easy to be provoked, right?"

Deng Jiajia pulled Jiangning a, Jiangning indifferent turned his head, "I just said a fact."

Just Jiangning said the fact is that the little girl's rampant temper should have provoked the wrong people, which was made by the other party.

Although it's just an ordinary rash, it has the true breath of a monk. It's impossible to cure this little girl without a monk.

As for what he said, he just wanted to remind the little girl who he had offended. He hadn't shot the ugly figure on his head.

Hong Tianxing also understands that Jiangning and Xie an are not dealing with each other, but he still knows who to help.

"Can you question the descendants of Dr. Xie? There is no comparison between people. You are all of the same age. Why are you so miserable

Jiangning took a look at them, turned his head and left. "I'm coming to see the doctor. Deng Jiajia, I'm leaving. As for what I said, if he can't be cured, he can't be cured."

Jiangning finally left a word, people have been out of the door, the disease can only be understood by themselves, he also disdained to use his real yuan to such a family.

Deng Jiajia thought about it and said to Xie an, "he's a big wood. Don't worry about him. You can cure the rash well. I'll go to see him. His temper is so stubborn. Don't care."

Deng Jiajia finished, did not wait for Xie an to speak, is three steps and two steps, and Jiangning together out of the Hong family villa.

"Jiangning, Jiangning, wait for me." Deng Jiajia yelled two words at the back, she clearly felt that Jiangning was walking very slowly.

But why does Jiangning appear ten meters away in the blink of an eye? Is she dazzled?

Jiangning turned his head and waited for Deng Jiajia to come up. "Why don't you keep it? In case of an accident, you can save the field."

Deng Jiajia looked at Jiangning angrily, "I save the field? I know how many kilos I have. You can cure sister Ye. You have already explained your ability. Why don't you wait there for the rescue? "

"I can't save it. It's still the same sentence. You have to tie the bell to get rid of it." It's not that Jiangning can't really be saved. It's just that it's too much trouble. It's better to say that he can't help it.

Deng Jiajia of the province pestered him and asked him to go back to treat the Hong family.

In his eyes, naturally, he could see that the other friar was only slightly punished. The rash really tormented Hong Ling, but at least the other side didn't have the heart to harm others.

As long as Hong Ling doesn't go too far, there must be no danger to her life. If there is, Hong Ling made it herself.

But Deng Jiajia also chased out, Jiangning simply did not go, he directly stood in place, as if waiting for something.

"Hey, big wood, why don't you go?" Deng Jiajia took two steps and thought deeply, but when she turned her head, Jiangning still stood in the same place.

"You have high heels again today. Let's wait for the bus." Jiangning said faintly, he walked home a few steps, but Deng Jiajia, alas, he could only sigh.

When Deng Jiajia heard this, she felt warm in her heart. It looked like Jiangning was a big wood, but in fact she still loved girls.

At least last time she said that her feet hurt when she walked. Jiangning still remembered it.

But all of a sudden, she thought of something, "then if you can't cure it, what is it for? It's just a rash, you said."

Jiangning shook his head, but did not explain too much, "the more common some diseases seem, the more complex they become, such as ye Jie."

"It's useless for her to replenish qi and blood. Her real root cause of illness comes from suffering when she was a child. Cold air enters the brain and has been forming the root cause of illness until now."

Deng Jiajia's eyes were full of thinking, and she asked with some doubts, "but how do you know that she suffered when she was a child, so she was cold."

This Jiangning is not stingy, "you see ye Jie's disease, since you can't replenish qi and blood, you have to consider her other diseases."

"First of all, it's the headache. The most important thing is to think about what the headache is for."

Since he agreed to Deng xiangtian, Jiangning patiently explained ye Qinglan's illness to Deng Jiajia and taught her some other things by the way. However, although he understood the theory, what traditional Chinese medicine was interested in was practice.

The two chatted directly to Liu's ancestral home. Deng Jiajia was also surprised that Jiangning could live in such a luxurious place.

At the same time, the Hong family has seized the medicinal materials according to Xie an's prescription. Xie an is also divided into two kinds of medicinal materials for internal and external use.

After he touched the medicinal materials for external use, he took out the silver needle and began to apply the needle. The corner of his mouth slowly tilted up, "Jiangning, right? When I cure this little girl, I'll see what you have to say."