Mo Siyu raised the prescription in his hand, "The last time I checked Ms. Hu's pulse, I asked Ms. Hu if she had taken elixir.

Some elixirs are too hot, and each person's physique is different, and the effect is different.

Consuming it may have an effect at first, but after a long time, the poison will accumulate in the body, creating a void.

Fortunately, Ms. Hu is still young, and she hasn't taken it for too long, about half a year, so the toxicity in her body is not too great. As long as she quits in the future, takes these medicines, and recuperates well, she will be fine. "

Hu Yueqing, who had been huddled in the quilt, cried out: "How do you know that I have been taking it for almost half a year?"

Mo Siyu took it for granted: "I'm a little genius doctor, so of course I got it through pulse diagnosis!"

Hu Yueqing: "Hmph!"

This person really knows how to exalt himself and put money on his face.

Mo Siyu stared at Mrs. Hu's ashen face, "Madam's complexion is blue and dark, she is extremely irritable, and her anger is strong. It should be due to stagnant blood and stagnant blood..."

As he said that, he picked up a pen and wrote another medicine prescription, dried the ink on it, and spread it out on the table: "After taking this medicine, you will feel better, but you can't take Wushisan anymore.

If you continue to take it, in less than two years, your cheeks will be sunken, your eyes will be dull, your thinking reactions will be slow, your fingers will tremble, your body will become thin and chilly.

Looking at Madam's appearance, she also has a bit of beauty, if this beauty is destroyed, it will not be saved..."

If any other ordinary man told Mrs. Hu that she was pretty, she would definitely think that man was an apprentice.

But now it is said by a doctor who is only in his teens, but he does not have the slightest blasphemous heart.

Madam Hu gritted her teeth, her eyes turned slightly red because she didn't know whether it was because of anger or anger.

The girl came in and handed Mo Siyu a small box.

Mo Siyu lifted the lid of the box and took a look, picked up one of the golden ingots, put it in his mouth in front of Mrs. Hu, took a bite, and closed the lid with satisfaction.

Miss Hu looked at Mo Siyu's face that had never seen the world, she just rolled her eyes, and said disdainfully: "Could it be that our Hu family can still give you fake gold?

No matter how poor our Hu family is, we can still afford this consultation fee. "

Mo Siyu was not annoyed, and still smiled and said, "It's not that I want to verify the authenticity of this gold, but it's been a long time since I saw so much gold at once, and I was happy, so I took a bite and left a tooth mark as a souvenir.

Besides, the gold doesn't look dirty..."

Everyone: "..."

How bad is this little doctor, that he has such a habit.

Madam Hu moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she just didn't know how to say it.

Mo Siyu hugged the heavy gold box and went out: "Since Miss Hu is already well, I'm leaving."

Madam Hu watched helplessly as Mo Siyu quickly walked to the door of the boudoir with the stove in one hand and the box in the other.

Can't help shouting: "Stop!"

Mo Siyu turned around and looked at Mrs. Hu: "What else is there for Madam?"

"You also prescribed a prescription for me just now, why didn't you charge for it?"

If she didn't ask for a fee, how could she have the nerve to take the initiative to let this little doctor with good medical skills take a pulse? After all, he just made a big fuss.

Mo Siyu seemed to have just realized it, and shook his head generously: "I didn't diagnose your pulse just now. Doctors pay attention to seeing, hearing and asking. I just looked around."