In addition to the examination, everything in the world, there is no accurate right or wrong, just relative existence.
The doctor is reasonable, your highness is affectionate.
Who is right and who is wrong can not be generalized.
“……”
After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear Wu Tieguai's reply. Looking from the side, the old man actually dozed off, and from time to time a snore came out of his open mouth.
“……”
Sheng Sheng swallows his anger.
Feelings just now she said that to the wind. This guy doesn't get oil and salt at all.
Good!
If you want to be so ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust!
Bai ruotong stood up, glared at Wu Tieguai and turned to leave. Wu Tieguai opened his eyes to the sound of footsteps.
……
For two consecutive days, Bai ruotong changed his pattern to make different dishes every day. He even went up the mountain to collect wild vegetables with his apprentice.
She even gave refreshments to her apprentices as they studied medicine.
In just two days, she was already familiar with her apprentice.
The three-day appointment has arrived. Doctor Wu sent someone to ask if Bai Rutong was ready. Bai ruotong is still the three words: "don't worry."
Cooking for ten days in a row. On the eleventh day, the apprentice waited until the day was over, but he didn't eat. Zhang Yuan felt strange. When he went to the courtyard to ask questions, Bai Chusheng shook his head: "little sister Xu is too tired and seriously ill. Today, I'd better trouble the people in the government to cook. "
Zhang Yuan's heart suddenly fell down. They are used to the delicious food in Bai ruotong's hands. How can they bear the bitter food that is hard to swallow.
……
"White girl doesn't do it?"
Wu Tieguai put down his job, and the taste returned to normal. If it had been before, he was not surprised. Can eat these days of "delicacies", and then change to do this bitter thing, food such as soup, difficult to swallow.
"White girl is ill."
Zhang Yuanhui.
Wu Tieguai just ate the plain tea in his mouth. After hearing this, he spewed out: "sick?"
His voice suddenly several degrees higher, incredible looking at the front: "good, how can suddenly sick? Have you diagnosed it? "
He will still get sick in his drugstore. Isn't that his signboard.
"No, Miss White doesn't want us to treat her." Zhang Yuandao.
"How can that be! I'll go and have a look. "
He would like to see what tricks this strange little girl wants to play.
As soon as Wu Tieguai walked into the room, he saw Bai ruotong lying on the sickbed dying. Bai Chusheng sits beside her and uses a handkerchief to cool her.
He looked at Bai ruotong. The girl's face was flushed and her forehead was sweating. Look at this state, it seems that it's cold. But she is suffering from Wushan's art. If she is ill, she will also have this symptom.
"Young master Bai, what's the matter? How can a good white girl get sick? " Wu Tieguai asked.
"I've been busy in the kitchen these days. Maybe it's cold." Bai Chusheng's tone was mixed with worry.
"I'll check my pulse."
Wu Tieguai said and sat beside Bai ruotong. Just about to touch her wrist, Bai Rutong suddenly hid his hand in the quilt.
"I don't need you to treat me." Bai Rutong said in an empty voice.
"What tricks are you playing, you girl?" Wu Tieguai asked.
Bai ruotong raised his eyelids and said, "unless you promise to treat your Highness's eyes, I won't let you treat me. I will die here."
"Do you think you can force me to submit in this way?" Wu Tieguai raised his eyebrow. "Even if you die, what can I lose? White girl, your body is your own. Even if you don't think about it for yourself, please think about it for your body. Think about it. Is it worth it.