Vol 2 Chapter 112: Questioning medical skills

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Yuan Qiu looked back at him. On the look of the investigation, the juvenile looks like a young man in the backlight, slightly young, but with a look of old-fashioned autumn.
When Chen Mingjie saw that she did not answer in time, she asked: "How do you know that I will not die after cutting the throat?"
"With me, you certainly won't die." Yuan Qiu smiles faintly, and the words are all light and light, listening to others, but there is a kind of domineering domineering.
The youngest eyebrows are scornful and shouted: "A big tone."
Chen Zhixian glanced at Chen Mingjie and didn't have a good air: "What do you say? Yuan Qiu is your savior."
Yuan Qiu waved his hand: "No matter, he did not see it with his own eyes. He only listened to other people's retelling. Naturally, he had a little understanding of the situation at the time. It is normal to have doubts. After all, this treatment is not common."
Chen Zhixian nodded: "Yes, Mingjie, because he did not see it with his own eyes, I don't know the critical situation at the time, and the time and the magic of your shot, this is misunderstood to you, you are not strange." He sees Yuan Qiu smiles faintly, his face has no ups and downs, and then he said: "I don't know who the autumn girl is, but I learned this good medicine at a young age."
"My master never told me his name. He said that he was only a country doctor. I have not seen him for many years, and I don't know how good it is now."
On the face of the light and windy face, I hang a touch of sorrow and sorrow. Maybe someone else sounds another thing, but in her heart, when she talks about traveling in the countryside, she only thinks about her grandfather. The medical skill was given to her grandfather, and she was very strict with her face, but she loved her grandfather very much.
The sarcasm of Chen Mingjie’s original words was also dissipated by her sadness.
Chen Zhixian said: "Your master is a great person."
Different people have different perspectives when looking at things. In Chen Zhixian's view, the master of Yuanqiu must be a medical practitioner. Such people do not pursue fame and fortune. They are only willing to wander around the people and solve the sufferings of the poor. This is a very rare thing, he is very admired.
He turned his head and looked at his son. Chen Mingjie, who was only one year younger than Yuan Qiu, was among the members of the public. Mingjie was also steady and his homework was good. He was always pleased to take Mingjie and his age. There is still a lot of deficiencies in autumn.
Yuan Qiu and Yuan Zhen’s two brothers lost their double lost in the early years. Everything depends on themselves. Compared with Mingjie, it’s just a matter of difference. But Yuan Qiu and Yuan Zhen’s exit is so good, the ceremonial governor .
"Ming Jie, although Yuan Qiu is similar in age to you, but his temperament is not worse than you. In the future, you should use her as an example and learn from her."
Chen Mingjie’s face is now stunned. Don’t look at his father and don’t scream. The face of Qing Jun’s white face is a touch of pink. Obviously his father’s words make him very faceless.
Yuan Qiu laughed, but did not expect to come to this ancient age, she became a 'children of other people', and was taken to set an example with their children.
"Chen Daren has won the prize. I am only a country girl. There is no place for Mingjie to learn."
Mrs. Chen listened to her words and took the words. She sang the back of Yuan Qiu’s hand and said,
You, don’t call him a son. You’re a little older. You are one year old. You can call each other’s names directly. You don’t have to Kindly polite."
This is the meaning of Yuan Qiu, she is the most annoying of the ancients, and she is not annoying.
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