Chapter 1046

The man behind the curtain is a middle-aged man in his forties.

Luo qingluan whispered, "forty years old, male, if correct, please indicate."

There was no movement behind the car curtain, and the hands were useless. If the palms were not hot, it seemed that the man had died.

Luo qingluan is speechless again. This is deliberately playing tricks on her.

But she wasn't in a hurry. It wasn't her who lost face.

Luo qingluan was immersed in her mind. In fact, there was one thing she didn't say. There was a middle-aged man who was lifeless. He was an old man who was about to build blocks. He is short of breath. Although he is not old, he is already terminally ill!

Luo qingluan raised his eyes and looked at the old maid. The old doctor of Dongwan continued to talk to the old maid and kept asking her questions. With each nod of her head, he wrote down this sentence and asked her to draw a pledge.

In a twinkling of an eye, there were more than ten pieces of paper in hand.

Luo qingluan was inexplicably upset. The old doctor clearly occupied such a big advantage and had to play this psychological trick. He was clearly making her upset and even cranky.

Similarly, under such pressure, if the old maid of honor confirms some inconsistent words because of her old age and poor memory, she can also be grasped by the treacherous old doctor like a fox. At that time, a black pot of fraud will be deducted, which will really win both color and reputation.

Which of you in the Western Chu state is not a human spirit? Otherwise, they will not sit in their current position. Of course, they know the key points here. For a time, morale fell to the bottom.

They looked gloomy and couldn't help complaining in a low voice. The sound of complaint was very small, but it radiated at a very fast speed. For a time, it was filled with resentment.

This resentment, like a source of sewage, will soon infect other clear and clean lakes.

Nalan night picked his eyebrows, and the arc of the corner of his lips became very cold.

In his heart, Dongwan country is not worried about this competition! You have to be afraid to do many tricks when you almost have the advantage.

How can you be as calm as water when you act like this? The diagnosis of the patient requires concentration.

Luo qingluan looked back and first looked at Nalan night.

Nalan nodded to her and raised his glass. She nodded and looked at the complaining ministers of the Western Chu state with calm eyes like a deep cold pool.

Gradually, the ministers felt the calm in her eyes. To her, the complaints faded away.

Luo qingluan's thin lips moved slightly, and everyone saw what she was talking about.

"Don't panic, we won't lose."

Those ministers only felt certain in their hearts and immediately had confidence. Luo qingluan has a temperament that can easily eliminate their uneasiness. Just looking at her, they all think it's feasible. At least, it won't get any worse.

She is like a sea god needle. Like Nalan night, she is a sharp weapon to stabilize the hearts of the West Chu people.

The envoy of Dongwan has been paying attention to Luo qingluan. Seeing this scene, he can't help admiring himself. Even if she was forced to a desperate situation, she could be so quiet. She deserves to be the famous Princess of Chu.

But so what? She is sure to lose the game.

Luo qingluan turned back and his eyes fell on the big hand again. She said so, but she knew in her heart that she was really in trouble this time. If her judgment is correct, the patient will not live for half a year!

This is the most sinister intention of Dongwan country. They compete with a dying patient.

Needless to say, Luo qingluan also knew that this must be a trick used by Dong Wan. It's too harsh to take out a terminally ill person and cure himself.

However, she can't pick out the matter now. No matter what kind of patient she is, she must be treated. Medical gambling has no room for bargaining, and she is not afraid of such things. Who has not dealt with several terminally ill people?!

Although Luo qingluan can't make the patient recover, it's OK to renew his life, but it requires the patient to have great tolerance, otherwise he may not be able to hold on. If he wants to continue his life, he must have an extremely painful experience to see if he can stand it.

Luo qingluan listened carefully to the patient's breath through the curtain, because he could also judge the patient's state through breathing.

The people behind the curtain have very weak breath, and there are some hoarse voices when breathing. There must be something blocked between the throat or lungs. If you want to cure him, you must smooth his breath first. Otherwise, the later healing process will be blocked.

"Sir's disease is difficult to treat. I don't know how long it has been like this?" Luo qingluan asked.

"..." there was no sound in the sedan chair, but his breathing was heavy.

Luo qingluan thought he didn't hear it and asked again. She still didn't answer. She seemed to understand.

Feelings, Dongwan deliberately let this person not cooperate with himself!

The lip angle is light, Luo qingluan doesn't care. Even if the patient doesn't speak, she can diagnose it. The overall state of the patient was observed, but that was not enough. Since you can't ask, cut it!

"Please don't move. Keep calm. I'll take your pulse again."

This time, the other party didn't stand in a stalemate, and his hand still stretched out through the curtain.

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart, and each finger can reflect some changes in the internal organs. Luo qingluan found that each finger of the man looked extremely pale and had no blood color at all, which was similar to her previous judgment. The man was terminally ill and could not be cured.

Even life renewal is not that simple.

Thinking of this, Luo qingluan took the medicine box and took out a silver needle. The silver needles were carefully made by her with potion. Each silver needle has an extremely small mouth, which can not be distinguished by the naked eye.

If you want to give an injection, you must let the patient out first, otherwise you can't do it. Thinking of this, Luo qingluan said to the people in the sedan chair, "Sir, now I want to treat you. I need an injection. Please come out."

After Luo qingluan said this, he waited, but the people in the sedan chair didn't respond. She repeated it again with patience, but there was still no movement in the sedan chair.

At the moment, Luo qingluan was a little impatient. Didn't he make it clear that he was deliberately making trouble for himself?

Luo qingluan turned to the envoy of Dongyuan and said, "since ancient times, practicing medicine has always required watching, hearing and asking. I don't say that the envoy understands this truth. Now the patients in the sedan chair haven't come out. How can I diagnose and treat them? If this continues, it will delay the treatment time, but this is your responsibility of Dongyuan state."

As soon as he looked sluggish, the envoy of the East Court knew that what Luo qingluan said was reasonable and reasonable, and even he couldn't find fault.

"Ha ha, Princess Chu said yes."

Glancing at the sedan chair, the envoy of Dongwan looked a little unnatural and said, "this patient is a little inconvenient. He really can't see the wind... Er, but since he needs treatment, he naturally needs to cooperate... Let me tell him about it."

At this point, he whispered to the bodyguard next to him. The bodyguard quickly left. A moment later, he took a long prepared gold mask and handed it to him.

Luo qingluan saw that the mask was extremely exquisite, with a beautiful outline, revealing two eyes, and the nose was convex, just enough to cover a face. It was obviously made in strict accordance with the shape of a real face. The mask is made of gold-plated technology. The left face is carved with complex patterns. It looks antique, and a royal noble spirit comes to your face.

The envoy of Dongwan, holding a gold mask, went to the sedan chair, bent slightly and seemed to say a few words to the people in the sedan chair. But the voice was too small. Even if Luo qingluan was not far away, he didn't hear what he was saying.

Obviously, he was making the patient wear a mask, but Luo qingluan looked at it and felt that the envoy of Dongwan was very respectful to the patient. Was this man a member of the royal family?

Sure enough, after a while, the car curtain opened, and a middle-aged man with half a hundred hair bent down and walked out slowly. The mask covered his face, invisible and extremely slow. The envoy of Dongwan immediately stretched out his hand and seemed to want to help him, but he paused and withdrew his hand, winked, and two Dongwan palace men hurried forward and helped him.

Luo qingluan always looked at the patient. He was dressed in plain clothes and had an ordinary figure. He was not perfect and didn't feel how bloated. Keluo qingluan just gave birth to an inexplicable feeling. She became more and more familiar. She didn't know where she had seen this man.

After thinking about it, she asked, "Sir, have we met somewhere before?"

Before the middle-aged man spoke, the envoy of Dongwan said in a deep voice: "Princess Chu, can you stop asking these questions that are not related to the treatment? If this happens again, we should think you are deliberately interfering with the patient's mood. If something happens to him, you should be fully responsible."

I didn't know that the envoy of Dongwan was deliberately provoking, but Luo qingluan didn't say anything and didn't ask.

At this time, the imperial doctor in Dongwan had also fed the medicine to the old palace maid. Obviously, there had been a demonstration, and there was not much time left for her.

Luo qingluan put the silver needle on the small table in front of the patient and said faintly, "Sir, your own situation is also clear, so I might as well tell you frankly. Your condition is not light, and it is impossible to recover completely in a short time. However, I can prolong your life for several more years. After my treatment, conservatively, sir will not be in any serious trouble within five years."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man looked up and looked directly at Luo qingluan, as if a light flashed in his eyes.

Does he really have five more years to live?

Excellent!

Suddenly hearing the news, even he could not control his mood, and his hands and feet trembled slightly.

The other party's reaction was normal, and Luo qingluan was not surprised. He continued: "it's just that the process of my treatment for Mr. Luo may be painful, but Mr. Luo must bear it, or all his previous efforts will be wasted. Of course, if Mr. Luo feels that he can't stand it, now tell me that it's also Mr. Luo's right to give up treatment."

Give up? How could he give up?

In order to continue his life, it was easy for him to come up with this method, which must not be noticed by Luo qingluan.