Shenhao: The little widow became the richest woman in Beijing

Bai Xueru couldn't help frowning, what kind of doctor is this? Check your own pulse and frown so tightly.

If I hadn't already been skilled in medicine, looking at his appearance, I would probably have thought that I had some incurable disease!

Isn't there a saying: Don't be afraid of the Chinese medicine doctor smiling, but be afraid of the Chinese medicine doctor frowning and lowering your eyes.

Because if that's the case, I'm afraid that what he is suffering from is a difficult and complicated disease that he has never been exposed to, and he has to read medical books.

It seems that the man in front of me is not good at studying. Bai Xueru thought to herself,

Or is your body different from ordinary people through systematic transformation, and you can detect it through your pulse?

The little dumpling in his mind answered. "It stands to reason that the host cannot, the Shenhao system will override the adjustment. Host, your body just looks healthier than ordinary people, and you will not notice anything unusual."

Bai Xueru nodded secretly, that's good. Although she had excellent medical skills after redeeming the medical treatment, she had never checked her own pulse. Doctors don't treat themselves. Besides, she didn't feel any discomfort, so naturally she never checked her pulse.

"But nothing is absolute. Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, so I can't guarantee that..." The voice of the little dumpling in Yuanbao's bellyband became smaller and smaller as he spoke.

There are mountains outside the mountains, people outside the people, and unity outside the unity.

Although I am very confident in the Shenhao System, even the most advanced system today cannot completely decipher the medical books from ancient times. There are always residues. For example, the original Zhu Youshu is also in the category of medicine, but it cannot be redeemed by the Shenhao System. function.

When he came here, Xiao Jiujiu Tongzi's mission was to collect the medical skills of various eras in the history, and save those secret recipes of traditional Chinese medicine that were not valued by people and eventually disappeared, including the oldest Zhuyou witch talisman and so on. ,

It is bound to a modern Chinese medicine woman who is not a proficient in traditional Chinese medicine. It is said that the first person to travel through time was the witch doctor family. I wonder what is happening now?

The Yuanbao dumpling, which was still plump, pursed its lips slightly and thought about Na Tongzi, who was in the same batch as him.

Bu Shaoze lifted his finger slightly from the pulse of the woman opposite him, as if he thought he had made a mistake. Just when Bai Xueru was about to take back his hand, his cold fingertips covered the white wrist again.

Bai Xueru:...?

Zhou Lingxing looked at the situation in front of her, and her brows, which she had carefully smoothed over the past few days, did not appear again. Could it be that she was really hopeless?

Looking at Shaoze's frowning expression, he seemed to be quite uneasy. The wife of the Prime Minister in Beijing was about to die, and when he went to see a doctor, he never knitted his eyebrows and checked for pulse.

Could it be that she couldn't survive even these two days?

I couldn't help but take a step forward, leaning down slightly and staring at his pulse-checking movements.

Bai Xueru glanced at Zhou Lingxing, who was taking a step closer, and then looked at the cold man opposite who still looked serious, and couldn't help but ask,

"What happened?"

Bu Shaoze was doubting in his heart that this woman was not sick at all. Very healthy!

Fortunately, the man next to her specially found her. I repeatedly told myself not to mention her condition or her sadness.

She also told herself that she had some incurable disease. I took advantage of the opportunity of checking my grandfather's pulse to make a secret inspection of this woman. It’s really well-intentioned!

But this woman is not sick at all. This is really baffling. This body seems to be healthier than a general who has been practicing martial arts for a long time, and his pulse is completely different from that of a weak woman.

Fortunately, I rushed back from Yuzhou, the farthest place from here, and the journey alone took half a month.

He looked back at Zhou Lingxing. His tone was cold, "This girl is very nice. You don't have to worry."

Bai Xueru looked suspicious, worried about herself? Could it be that he came here to treat himself again?

This is the second time this has happened to me. Thinking that Xue Qing also took me to the hospital to see him in the first place, I couldn't help but feel depressed. Did I look so mentally abnormal? Do two of them think they are sick?

Zhou Lingxing looked suspicious. Is she not sick? Did he make a wrong diagnosis? I couldn't help but said to Bu Shaoze, "Are you sure?"

Bu Shaoze looked at him questioning his medical skills and said in a bad tone, "I'm sure."

Zhou Lingxing was calm on the surface, but he seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief and no longer felt depressed. He thought...

It turned out that I was overthinking it. She even wrote a letter specifically asking him to come over, which was really a mistake. However, he checked his grandfather's pulse and confirmed that the woman's physical condition was good.

The old capital looked at his grandson. There was a hint of contemplation in his wise eyes. She said that this grandson seemed to be quite different to her. He could do such a thing with such a calm temperament. He must be emotional and not aware of it.

He stood up and stretched his muscles, and said to a few young people in the room: "You guys chat, I'll go over and have a rest."

Alas, I was so worried about this grandson that I tried my best to create opportunities for him. They all sacrificed their time to play chess, hoping that he could be of some use and marry someone back.

After the old chief assistant left, Bai Xueru looked back at Zhou Lingxing with a bit of displeasure on his face. "Are you suspecting that I'm sick?"

Zhou Lingxing had a little apology in his eyes. He answered truthfully: "It's really rare for you to give so much money to work for Huo Cheng. He also told me that he didn't have any money left in his hands. I thought you had an incurable disease and there was no cure. Only then did I think Before I leave, I will scatter all my wealth."

The cold doctor next to him heard this and looked at the woman opposite him lightly. It turns out that this is the famous woman in Huo City.

Her reputation was not only well-known in Huo City, but also spread to other states and cities by businessmen, and many people talked about it. She lamented why there was no such woman in her city. It's really amazing what he does.

Being able to meet her means that the journey of more than ten days was not in vain. But if someone can open one in Kyushu. It would be better if everyone can afford to see the disease. That is my lifelong wish.

Bai Xueru looked helpless. My behavior is naturally unreasonable to others, but others laugh at me for being crazy. I laugh at others but can't see through it.

There is a natural reason to spend your own money. It's just that the reason cannot be explained to others.

"I'm sorry, I'm overthinking it. I'll let people from the institutes in nearby states make arrangements."

Bai Xueru nodded and didn't argue with him. "good."

He turned his head and glanced at the cold young man who looked like a banished immortal. He nodded his thanks and walked away.

Bu Shaoze looked at Bai Xueru's back and said in a cold voice, "She may be in sync with my ideals."

Zhou Lingxing frowned and said, "Don't think about it. Even if she has the same idea, she has no energy left. She has already spent all her wealth. This Kyushu is not hers alone. Just follow your current path step by step." .”

Bu Shaoze looked at Zhou Lingxing with his cold eyes, "I just think a woman is quite rare."

dark room,

"Reliable news came back from the palace that the man is going to leave the palace to worship heaven and come to Huocheng to worship Buddha."

"Then can we ambush him in advance at the temple, secretly..." The man's eyes revealed a fierce look, and his rough hand swiftly passed across his neck.

Opposite him, Wuchen had a gloomy look on his face when he thought of that person, his eyes were filled with blood, and he pursed his lips tightly.