Chapter 45

Under the gaze of Gong Jue, Doctor Li said in disbelief: "But the stitches are perfect, not at the level that ordinary doctors can achieve, and people who are not highly skilled in medicine can't..."

Chu Yunyao lowered her eyes, and said softly, "Old man, in my eyes, suturing wounds is not much different from doing needlework. My master and his old man must not be as good at suturing wounds as I am." .

After all, I grew up in the countryside. In order to subsidize my family, I began to do needlework with my nanny to subsidize my family when I was very young.

The better the needlework skills, the higher the price the rich will pay..."

Doctor Li was dumbfounded when he heard that, how can the human body be compared with embroidery work? This reason is simply not valid.

But it seemed to make sense, and I couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while.

Gongjue: "..."

So, could it be that he was worrying too much just now?

Listening to her explanation, Mo Lingyuan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

I don't know how much this girl has suffered in the countryside, how many times she poked her fingers to sew his flesh like embroidery.

Of the four daughters of the Chu family who are pampered and pampered, which one has been twisted with a needle?

Mo Lingyuan suddenly became aggrieved, and felt that Chu Qingze was no longer a thing.

Seeing that Mo Lingyuan's life was out of danger, military doctor Li was afraid that they would hold his daughter Li Changqing responsible, so he hurriedly said: "Young commander, President, the number of people suffering from dysentery in the military camp has increased again, and the medicine for dysentery has been taken, but it has no effect.

If this continues, these people will collapse and die. Many people are rolling on the ground with stomachaches, and some are even dying. What should I do? "

"Mr. Zhang hasn't found the symptom yet?" Gong Jue realized the seriousness of the problem.

Mu Qing is good at surgery, and Dr. Zhang is good at internal medicine. If even the best doctor Zhang in this city can't heal these people, the Mo family's hard-earned army may fall short and be swallowed up by other warlords soon.

At that time, once civil strife and foreign enemies invade, the entire north will be stared at by enemies.

The thousands of years of ancient civilization in the East will fall into the hands of foreign enemies, the people will be ravaged, and their dignity will be trampled.

A country will not be a country, and a family will not be a family.

This is definitely not what he wants to see.

Just as he was talking, the door was pushed open from the outside, and old man Zhang walked in with the guards, just about to report.

His eyes fell on Chu Yunyao who was covered with a handkerchief, and a gleam of light flashed in his helpless eyes, as if the flame of hope was flickering.

"Little fairy doctor." Doctor Zhang seemed to have found a savior, and hurried forward, ignoring the surprised eyes of those in the room, and came in front of Chu Yunyao.

Bowing with both hands, the body completes the shape of a shrimp, and bows.

Chu Yunyao was startled, took several steps back, and hid behind Mo Lingyuan, "Master Zhang, you will break me with such a great gift, I can't stand it."

Mo Lingyuan asked in confusion: "Old Zhang, what are you doing?"

Mr. Zhang's usual calm mood was like cold water dripping into hot oil, and suddenly boiled: "Young commander, this little fairy doctor, delivered Mrs. Bai in my pharmacy last time...

Now that something like this happened in the military camp, it happened to be a good time for the little doctor to study the pulse with me and find out the right prescription...

Human life is at stake, and doctors care about parents.

The little fairy doctor was able to appear here, probably because of this matter, right? "

Chu Yunyao: "..."

No, I came here out of necessity.

Mo Lingyuan frowned, and explained: "Mr. Zhang, last time she delivered Mrs. Bai's baby, it was just an accident. Even you couldn't find the source of the dysentery this time, let alone her..."

Zhang Lao shook his head again and again: "The last time I delivered Mrs. Bai's baby, it's not my credit, it's all..."

"Miraculous doctor Zhang." Chu Yunyao was afraid that all the things about old Zhang last time would be revealed, so she quickly interrupted him: "You are right, doctors are parents, and human life is a matter of fate. If you need it, I am willing to help you." Let me handle this with you."