The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

Lin Rong was also good at observing people's expressions. When he saw the assistant doctor's face, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

"Doctor Fu, what's wrong with my daughter?"

The assistant doctor hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth.

"Your daughter is fourteen years old?"

"Yes." Mrs. Wu nodded quickly.

What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this age?

"But she is now weak, her breath is feeble, and her pulse is like that of a sixty-year-old woman."

Lin Yanran's hands are also those of an old woman.

"What did you say?"

Mrs. Wu was so shocked that she almost collapsed. Lin Rong quickly supported her.

"Doctor Fu, what does this mean?"

The assistant doctor frowned, "She is aging very quickly. Her pulse shows that she is now like a sick old man, with no vitality."

A child of only fourteen years old should have a strong pulse, a heartbeat and blood circulation with vitality, and his skin and blood vessels should have different elasticities when pressed.

But based on the results of his examination just now, Lin Yanran's body did not look like that of a young girl from the inside out.

The assistant doctor pointed at her fingernails and said, "Did you see her fingernails? You can tell a lot about a person's health and vitality from their fingernails."

Lin Yanran's fingernails had completely lost their luster and color, with a hint of gray-purple in the white. There were vertical lines all over the fingernails, and the edges of the nails were an unhealthy white, looking like they were about to become brittle.

"She really wasn't like this before she got sick. Her nails were also rosy and shiny, really!"

Wu cried and tried to grab the assistant doctor's hand, "So, she must be sick. She will recover once the disease is cured, right?"

She looked at the assistant doctor with almost pleading eyes, hoping that he would give her a positive and optimistic answer immediately.

But the assistant doctor was never a gentle old man, he spoke the truth.

"No. I can prescribe a nourishing prescription for her, which may slow down her aging process. Then, with three days of acupuncture, the blood and qi will flow freely, and she should be able to wake up. But I can't restore her to her original state."

"Why?" Wu asked in a trembling voice.

"Because I can't diagnose what's wrong with her. In other words, she just got older, but she doesn't seem to be sick."

Therefore, he simply couldn't find the right remedy.

Lin Rong's face changed.

"Doctor Fu, please save my daughter. She was not like this before. She is really sick. I beg you. You can pay as much as you want..."

"lady."

Lin Rong held her hand tightly to stop her from saying anything more.

He could see that it was not that the assistant doctor was unwilling to save the patient, but that he was unable to do so.

If he were to talk about the consultation fee, he might anger the assistant doctor. Does the assistant doctor need money in his life?

However, the assistant doctor was not angry about this matter. After all, seeing Lin Yanran like this, he also sympathized with her.

"Please ask the assistant doctor to prescribe medicine and give me acupuncture." Lin Rong said while suppressing his sadness.

The assistant doctor nodded.

"The most important thing now is to wake her up. After she wakes up, we can ask her where she went before she became ill, or what she ate that she shouldn't have eaten..."

Huh?

When the assistant doctor said this, he couldn't help but think of his own and his grandson's situation, which Lu Zhaoling had asked them about before.

Now that Miss Lin has this strange illness...

The assistant doctor looked at Mrs. Wu and asked, "Did Miss Lu tell you anything?"

"Miss Lu Er?"

"I asked you to come and see my girl. Didn't you say you gave her a ride?"

That’s Miss Lu Er?

Wu quickly repeated everything Lu Zhaoling had said to her.

She looked at the assistant doctor nervously, "That Miss Lu, is she also a doctor? Is she the assistant doctor's apprentice?"

It doesn’t seem very strange to marry a female doctor.

But when the assistant doctor heard her words, his beard trembled and he immediately waved his hand.

"How is this possible? I am not worthy of being her master!"

Miss Lu didn't seem to say anything. But maybe it was because she didn't see Lin Yanran in person?

The assistant doctor was thinking about this and did not dare to take the initiative to let Wu go to find Lu Zhaoling.

He prescribed medicine for Lin Yanran, asked someone to get the medicine, and gave Lin Yanran an acupuncture himself.

But this injection needs to be given for three consecutive days.

After leaving the Lin family, the assistant doctor could not hold back and went to the Lu residence again.

Old Hu, the Lu family's housekeeper, has been going crazy these past two days.

He took his son to look for doctors in the capital, but none of them could cure Hu Dali's hand.

Hu Dali's voice has become hoarse from howling these past two days. His arm hurts so much that he cries out day and night.

But there seemed to be nothing wrong with his arm, no external injuries at all, and when asked, he said it was not sprained, scratched or hit.

The housekeeper was also in a very bad condition.

The doorman came to report that the assistant doctor had arrived and wanted to see the second young lady.

"Here we go again?" The housekeeper suddenly jumped up. "That's the assistant doctor!"

Miracle doctor!

He rushed out with a roar.

The assistant doctor was welcomed by him into the front hall, and couldn't help but frowned as he watched him eagerly make hot tea himself.

"The old man wants to see the second young lady."

But I’m not here to meet other members of the Lu family.

The housekeeper forced out a smile that he thought was very flattering (but it was actually very annoying), "Assistant Doctor, are you here to change the dressing for our second young lady?"

Lu Zhaoling's head injury was so severe that everyone in the Lu family thought it would take a long time for her to heal.

However, it's not necessary for the assistant physician to go and make a personal visit to change the dressings, right?

"Ah."

The assistant doctor remained calm.

He couldn't possibly tell her the real purpose of his visit to Lu Zhaoling.

"I've asked someone to ask the second young lady to come." The housekeeper rubbed his hands, "That's right, Doctor Fu, can you take a look at my son's hand?"

"Look at your hands?"

The housekeeper quickly explained the situation.

The assistant doctor should be able to cure it, right? Who else can cure it except him!

However, the assistant doctor caught a point of concern from his story, "You said that he was fine before, but he just wanted to stop the second young lady that night, and suddenly he felt pain?"

In fact, the housekeeper subconsciously doubted Lu Zhaoling a little. He didn't think she had the ability, but thought she was unlucky!

"Yeah, I don't know what happened, it just hurts so bad for no reason!"

The assistant doctor stroked his beard and looked at the housekeeper with a somewhat cold look.

It must be disrespectful to the Second Young Lady. What can be done to save such a person? No matter how miserable he is.

"I can't cure it."

"No, you haven't seen it yet, Doctor!" The housekeeper was dumbfounded. How can you know it can't be cured before you even see it?

"Then let me put it another way. I can't cure it."

After the assistant doctor finished speaking, he stood up and said, "I will go to the warm building myself."

The housekeeper came back to his senses, "Assistant Doctor!"

He chased out and just happened to see Qingyin walking towards him.

"Assistant Doctor?"

"Miss Qingyin, is your young lady here?" The assistant doctor breathed a sigh of relief.