Chapter 358: Difficulty of acne

"Good news, good news."
A gang rushed in, and Liu’s brow was wrinkled.
"Attention, it’s a big fuss," he said displeasedly.
The guy is busy standing.
"Miss Jun does not need you to be surprised. Men come to take medicines, come to the consultation, and put their minds in the right way." Liu Zhangcai passed a lesson, picked up the teapot and tea, and asked, "What?" ?"
"The treasurer, too hospital, please Miss Jun to Huai Wang." The young man said busy.
The palm of the storekeeper shook hands, and the hot water in the teapot suddenly sprang out and splashed him.
"The treasurer." The guy is busy coming forward to help.
Fortunately, the thickness of winter wear, not to burn, just a little embarrassed, but now Liu Zhang cabinet can not care about these.
"What are you talking about?" he hurriedly asked, "Who is going to see a doctor?"
"Do you still remember the treasurer? At the beginning of the hospital, Jiang Taiji once said to Miss Jun that he could not cure the disease and let Miss Jun come to rule. Now he really..." said the young man.
His words were not finished, and Liu’s treasurer pushed him away without a good gas.
"Going, I can't say anything for a long time." He shouted, not waiting for the little guy to talk again, the man has already rushed out.
"It’s too big a surprise, I haven’t said anything yet.
The little man said that he hadn’t looked back at God’s incomprehensible mutter.
When the shopkeeper of the Liu arrived at the Jiuling Hall, the store was busy packing up the things that Miss Jun wanted to bring.
"Miss, can't I really go with you?" Liu said with regret.
"Liu Er is a acne, but it will be passed on." Chen Qi said on the side.
"My lady is not afraid, of course I am not afraid." Liu Er gave him a look.
"Your lady is very powerful." Chen Qixiao smiled and looked at Miss Jun again. "This is even more powerful when I come back."
Still more powerful, let's go back and talk about it.
"Miss Jun, that's a pimples." Liu said, "The disease can be cured."
Miss Jun is humming.
"But I will cure," she said.
That is acne, how is it so sure? Liu dispensers don't know what to say.
"Miss Jun, do you know that it is Huai Wang..." He had to say.
His words were interrupted by Miss Jun.
"I know," she said. "This is not a question of who is sick. It is too difficult for the hospital to cure. I said that they can cure the disease. We are now dealing with this disease, not this person.

It’s a child’s words, and Liu’s treasurer smiles.
If this person is not cured, someone will target you.
Although it is a coincidence that Huai Wang is sick, it is definitely intentional for the hospital to recommend Miss Jun to cure the disease. Therefore, the old saying that the meal should not be eaten is not to say that it is full.
Who thinks of such a dangerous disease, and the person who is sick is such a dangerous person.
"Miss, the car from the hospital is coming," said the store buddy.
Miss Jun nodded her hand and picked up the medicine box. Liu Eryi reluctantly, and Fang Jinxiu was worried.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Miss Jun smiled.
That is her younger brother. She came to Beijing to protect him.
Looking at Miss Jun sitting in the carriage, the Liu shopkeeper once again sighed.
"Don't worry about the lieutenant treasurer, it's a good thing to cure it." Chen Qi said.
"Can't cure it?" Liu said that the dispensers were not angry.
Chen Qixiao smiled.
"That's acne, it's strange to cure it," he said. "This is a gamble. It's a big fame and fortune. It's nothing to lose. It's not a shame to cure it."
Liu Zhang cabinet snorted.
"Gambling wins fame and fortune, losing is not just a simple face," he said.
Chen Qi still laughs.
"But it is as simple as it is for us, because there is still a decree," he said.
Liu's treasurer looks a little relieved, yes, there is a sacred purpose, there is a holy purpose, if there is a noble person in the palace to cry and do not reason, you can use it.
But this sacred decree is about to be withdrawn, and he thinks that he is a little bit distressed.
This bet is really a small stack.
"Don't look at it, we can't help it anymore, just build it." Chen Qi said.
Liu Zhang treasurer looked at him, what is the trend?
"How bad is the acne," Chen said. "How bad is it."
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"The sore head and body, must be squatting, like a fire sore, all wearing white pulp, with the followers, the drama is more dead."
Ning Yun mourned, let go of the book in his hand and sigh.
"It’s awkward for the doctors."
Ning Yan frowned in his home-made robes.
"Pimples are not easy to cure, and they can't be too difficult for doctors." He said, looking at Ning Yun's scroll book on several cases.
These are the records of the acne found in Ning Yun’s afternoon, which was found in his study.
Ning Yunxiao picked up another roll to watch.
"Yonghui four years, this sore from the west to the east, throughout the sea, no medicine can be medical." He read.
Ning Yan nodded.
"The disease that can be treated without medicine and is contagious is the plague." He said, "Now the city has already had some people's heart, but fortunately, the king has never gone out, and the condition can still be controlled in the palace."
He said and looked at Ning Eleven sitting on the side.
"The Five Cities and the Terracotta Warriors have already started to spill white and gray in the city?"
Ning nodded eleven.
"It's already started," he said, and he took out a book and looked at it. "Ten, how come you suddenly became interested in this? You didn't come out after reading the book for years?"
Ning Yan also looked over.
Ning Yunxiao put down the books in his hand.
"I am just, some sighs." He said, "He is awkward with Wang."
Ning Yan looked a bit stunned, and Ning eleven had a soft cough.
"Ten brother, aren't you," he said. "How can a saint disciple do this sigh?"
"It’s also a life, this can’t be said to be a long way to go.
Ning Yan said,
There are countless children who have lost their parents in the world. The world’s diseases are difficult to heal. How can you because he is the king’s identity? Worried and sad?"
Ning Yunqi got up and listened, and he was screaming.
Ning Eleven also stood up and listened.
"This kind of disease is a disease, how can it be a life sigh." Ning Yan said, "The disease is cured, the doctors are doing their best to help, how many people in the world have got sick and the doctors look down, what can be sighed."

Ning Yunqi and Ning 11 again responded.
Ning Yan gave them a look.
"Well, you all go on. There are so many things for the benefit of the country and the people. Don't be the children of these children," he said.
Ning Yunqi and Ning 11 echoed, and Shi Li retired.
Going out of Ning 11 to vomit, raising his hand and hitting Ning Yunyi a punch.
"I blame you," he said. "I have nothing to say when I am idle, and I am ashamed of it."
Ning Yunxiao smiled and waved his hand.
"Reading is boring, just think about it," he said.
Ning eleven lifted his foot and kicked him.
"If you are bored, you can sing and play the piano and drink," he said.
The two said with a smile and left, Mrs. Ning Er came to the study with tea soup and looked at Ning Yan who was packing up the book.
"Good to train them both to do." She groaned.
Ning Yan shook his head.
"Because of a acne, it is sad to hurt the autumn, learn the ignorant woman," he said.
Ning Er’s wife smiled.
"Wang Wang is a child. I got this disease. Everyone is inevitably pitiful. The doctors say that it is not cured." She said, and said that she laughed again. "But, a new doctor has been changed, probably cured."

Ning Yan heard that her words were stopped and looked up at her.
"It is the lady of the family." said Mrs. Ning Er.
Ning Yan frowned.
"Arid," he said.
"What is ridiculous, obviously it was pitted by the doctors." Ning Er’s lady smiled and said, "When she is not cured, the emperor punishes her."
Ning Yan put the book back on several cases.
"The disease of acne, the doctors can not cure, why should they punish?" He said, "Is the emperor a tool for their slogan? It is really a disappointment, I will never allow this to corrupt the reputation of the sire."
He said that he paused here.
how….
"What's wrong?" asked Ning Er.
Yunxiao, this kid is feeling Huai Wang, still feeling this Miss Jun? Ning Yan frowned, maybe he thought about it.
"Nothing." Ning Yan said, took the tea soup and took a mouthful.
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Ning Yun, who walked out of Ning's family, spit a sigh of relief, looked at the direction of Huai Wangfu, and took back his sight and walked slowly along the street.
At this time, Miss Jun’s carriage stopped in front of Huai Wang’s house.
The gate of Huai Wang House is closed, and there is a strong smell of medicine between the nose and mouth. This street is even rarer and dead.
A Tai doctor knocked the mouth and nose on the mouth and knocked on the door. The doorman who had already got the news opened the door.
"Miss Jun, please." The doctor did not enter, but stood outside the door and said, "Would you like to give it to you..."
The mouth towel has not been said yet, Miss Jun has crossed him.
She looked at the straight white jade road and walked slowly.
Nine, I am coming, I am back.

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