Let such a little red guy with no hair on his mouth be able to heal his father.
Instead, send the old man to the First People's Hospital or Affiliated Hospital of Luzhou to find an expert at the first time, and the doctor will perform consultation and treatment.
In his heart, Li Changming was ready to ridicule Liu Guanting.
It's just that Li Changming isn't waiting for her to speak.
I saw that his elder brother Li Changxu not only refrained from refuting Liu Guanting's stupid suggestion, but actually nodded to it!
After agreeing that Liu Guanting was going to invite that **** "Master Zhang", this immediately made Li Changming temporarily dismiss the idea of refutation.
At the same time, his mung bean-sized small eyeballs were "dropping ..." in his eyes, wondering what "bad water" was brewing in the stomach.
Zhang Xiaofan shook hands with that Li Changxu blandly, but did not put Li Changming in his eyes, he opened the door directly to see the mountain, said;
"Mr. Li, where is Father Li now?"
"It's not too late, I'm going to ask a question for Father Li now ..."
"Well ... my father's condition all depends on Master Zhang."
Li Weiguo approached while leading the way.
"Mr. Li is relieved for the time being, and I will do my best."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said.
Soon after, Zhang Xiaofan, who was leading the way in Li Weiguo, came to the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa.
After entering the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa, he saw a pale old man lying on the bed.
This old man is not someone else, it is Li Weiguo who is a few months long!
I saw Li Weiguo's brows and kidneys locked, his eyes closed, his teeth clenched, and his hanging arms were hanging with a hanging needle. Obviously, the patient's condition was not very optimistic.
Zhang Xiaofan didn't dare to neglect. First, he approached Li Weiguo to observe his "complexity" by using the four methods of traditional Chinese medicine.
Then, Zhang Xiaofan reached out and opened Li Weiguo's eyelid to check his pupils, and cut the veins of his tongue after the white fur coating on his mouth, and diagnosed the pulse of Li Weiguo ...
After looking at the four consultations of Chinese medicine, smelling, asking, and cutting--
I saw, Zhang Xiaofan's two sword eyebrows were twisted into one!
"How could this happen ?!"
Zhang Xiaofan groaned while rubbing his chin. Sure enough, everything was just like what he had told Li Weiguo when he was separated in LF City in the future.
However, what Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect was that Master Li would be so sick this time, even if he used the disease to describe it as a mountain, it would not be overstated.
"Master Zhang, my father's condition is still ... okay ..."
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's brow froze at this time, Li Changxu with a somber expression on his face was also frowning, carefully testing, said.
"Ugh..."
Zhang Xiaofan took a long sigh and released Father Li's wrist to put his arm back into the quilt. Without answering, he closed his eyes and meditated.
And Zhang Xiaofan's sigh made Li Weiguo and Li Changxu mention their hearts directly to their throats, and their faces were full of anxiety.
"Brother, I look at the guy's irritability ..."