Chapter 228

Qiu caier is also looking at the prescription seriously.

But what she saw was not the name of the medicine, but the pleasing handwriting.

The girl's handwriting is a little too good-looking.

Seeing that the other party put down her pen, her eyes looked up along the hand. After looking at the face for a while, Qiu caier couldn't help sighing at the bottom of her heart.

Hey——

At this moment, she couldn't help feeling sorry that there was no such a young man in the world.

But it would be a great pity if there were no such an immortal girl in the world.

After a experience on the edge of life and death, the girl who has seen life and death very little at this time is immersed in the beauty in front of her and thinks wildly.

"Doctor, please have a look."

Xu Mingyi handed the prescription to the doctor Qiu standing aside.

Doctor Qiu took it.

He had seen it just now, and then read it completely again. His eyebrows could not help wrinkling deeper and deeper: "I don't know where the prescription comes from, girl?"

"I once met a hermit and got it by accident."

Hermit?

The more you listen, the less reliable it is.

Doctor Qiu said bluntly, "although there are some skills, such medication is too dangerous. I'm afraid it's not a good prescription."

Taking medicine to treat diseases is no better than others. You can't make do with living.

And this prescription can't be tried easily. If you're not careful, try it. I'm afraid you'll die if you try.

"Just looking at the prescription, it's really dangerous. But if you grasp the weight of each medicine, in fact, the damage to the body is never fatal. Even if there is some damage, you can recover slowly after you heal with care." Xu Mingyi said.

Hearing the speech, doctor Qiu looked at the prescription carefully again.

He also knew that the two evils had the right to take the lesser one, put it to death and later life. These principles were also applicable in medical ethics.

If it's really cured well, it's easy to say anything, but can this prescription really cure caier's disease?

If it can't be cured, it will be worse. Now caier's body can't stand any trouble.

Seeing his hesitation, Xu Mingyi said again, "this prescription, combined with medicine bath, used to cure a patient with the same disease as Miss Qiu - I saw it with my own eyes."

It was in Yangzhou.

Someone found doctor Qiu. It is said that through many relationships, he found out that doctor Qiu's daughter had suffered from this disease, so he came to seek treatment - the man was at the end of a powerful crossbow at that time and just wanted to make a last effort to get the last chance of life. In this case, doctor Qiu took risks carefully and finally cured each other.

She remembered that after sending the man away, doctor Qiu didn't speak for days.

She said that she had seen this prescription better than others. Doctor Qiu's eyes moved: "seriously?"

Xu Mingyi nodded affirmatively.

However, this affirmation did not impress doctor Qiu.

Instead, it made him aware of a very critical problem——

"The girl hasn't asked caier's condition in detail, or even explored her pulse. How can she be so sure that caier's condition is not much different from that person?"

Even if it is the same lung disease, it can be divided into many kinds.

There is no possibility that a prescription can cure it.

Xu Mingyi coughed softly and said, "since he came here, naturally, he has learned about Miss Qiu's condition from the nearby population in advance. Its symptoms are really consistent with the one I know."

Then he suggested, "otherwise I'll take a look at Miss Qiu's pulse now?"

I was careless and forgot to follow the process. Is it still time to make it up?

Doctor Qiu shook his beard.

After he reminded, he said to take his pulse. Is it really not too perfunctory?

This little girl is really frightening!

His heart was at sixes and sevens, but he saw that his daughter couldn't wait to stretch out her hand, put it by the table, and said happily, "thank you, girl."

Although he is not a young man, who doesn't like being close to his beautiful sister?

Xu Mingyi carefully diagnosed her pulse, looked at her facial features, and then explained in detail the symptoms, important points and even the cause of the disease.

Doctor Qiu was quite surprised.

It was very decent and there was nothing wrong with it.

"I didn't expect that the girl is young and has excellent medical skills."

He felt he had been persuaded a lot.

Xu Mingyi couldn't help sighing in his heart - sure enough, the only real expert who can convince himself is himself.

"Father, since that's the case, let me try." Qiu caier said aside, "it's like a dead horse as a living horse."

"What nonsense!"

Doctor Qiu stared at her daughter.

But I also know in my heart that if my daughter doesn't deserve to be beaten, it's actually rough.

He recently came to cure those dying people under the name of a miracle doctor, and threatened that whoever could cure his daughter well would offer what he had learned all his life. How could he not know how many people with ulterior motives and how much trouble this move would attract?

But if there was no way, how could such a bad decision be made?

Caier's illness really can't be delayed. If there is no effective treatment, I'm afraid it can't be delayed for a month

If you delay one more day, the difficulty of healing will increase by one point.

Thinking of these, he squeezed the paper in his hand, looked at Xu Mingyi and said, "thank you for giving this prescription, girl. I'll take it."

However, he must test the medicine himself, control the dosage to the best, and then take it to caier.

Xu Mingyi nodded: "wait for Miss Qiu's body to improve, supplemented by a medicine bath."

She "recovered" and "improved" one by one. It seemed that she was really confident that she could be cured well. In her eyes, doctor Qiu said, "the little girl is really unreliable. How can anyone who practices medicine say so full" -- but somehow, the bottom of her heart felt much more secure because of these words.

Isn't he fooled by the little girl?

At this time, Qiu caier asked softly, "by the way, I haven't asked the girl's last name yet -"

"No, your surname is Xu."

"It's Miss Xu." Qiu caier got up with some difficulty and insisted on saluting Xu Mingyi: "thank you, Miss Xu."

"Sit down quickly." Xu Mingyi helped people sit back, and talked to Qiu's father and daughter for a while. Seeing that it was too late, he asked to leave.

Qin Wu left first to find a place to live.

At this time, Ningyang city must not be able to return. We can only make do with one night in the small inn in the town.

Qiu caier didn't leave much of the life-saving benefactor.

The yard was temporarily rented by her father. It was old and there was no spare room.

She was willing to squeeze with Miss Xu, but even though Miss Xu didn't mention her origin, she could see that although this beautiful little girl was not delicate, her words, deeds and gestures must be brought up by a large family.