Chapter 173: Why don't you die?

The old lady was dressed in a Tang suit, and her face was blessed. The slightly fat physique was almost pressed against the woman next to her.
She only wore a string of round pearl necklaces on her neck, a golden ring on her hand, a lazy look, but she kept on her way and kept screaming for a short time. A few steps, after walking for a while, I stumbled on the sofa next to me. I looked up at Gan’s father and said,
Mr. Gan, you can give me some medicine, I am hurting. Itchy..."
Dr. Gan shook his head and shook his head. He took the pulse for her. "You haven't had a big problem with this problem. It will be good for you to eat for a few days. You feel itchy again. It is something you have recently eaten seafood. Is it?"
If it wasn’t for this consultation, I would have paid for it, and I promised to cure the old lady. How can he accompany the old lady?
"Which killing a thousand knives? I am hurting this old bone to kill people. How can I not listen to the doctor? This medicine I eat every day, I also avoid it, Xiang Yan, you said yes?" The old man snorted and opened his eyes and asked the woman.
The woman stunned and some hesitated.
Gan’s father decided that he would not lie and dare to tell the truth, and he was not prepared to let her speak, lest the old lady be angry again.
Just wrote a recipe: "I added a potion in your prescription and eat it on time, but if I relapse next time, I can't do anything. For the girl, you take the pulse."
Father Gan said that there was already some irritability on the face.
The old man has always had a good temper, and Jing Yunzhao rarely sees him like this.
However, if you think about it, some people have a terminal illness and can't cure it, but some people don't cherish their own bodies. They use their bodies to make gambling and play with others. Jing Yunzhao really doesn't understand, such a patient, Also what is the use of her.
Before Jing Yunzhao came forward, the old lady looked at her with some dissatisfaction, but because of Gan’s father, she was forbearing and asked her to try the test.
However, this old lady is a little impatient, but the blink of an eye has pumped her hand back, a pair of "have given you the opportunity", Jing Yunzhao asked a few words, the old lady still does not love to take care of it, but it is The woman next to me quickly answered carefully.
The old lady’s waist is not good. When she is most painful, she can’t walk down the ground, and it’s itching.
Jing Yunzhao asked the father how to use the medicine, but found a very funny thing.
Father medicine is a cure for the disease. After drinking it, it relieves the pain. The body will be relieved of itching, but there is a faint smell of ointment in the house, especially the old lady. The taste and the prescription of the father are all different.
"Old lady, it is useless to apply your anti-itch ointment to your body. The disease is caused by the body. If you don't take medicine on time, you can't do it well." Jing Yunzhao faintly said.
The old lady used other people as animals, and called them to call them, but they did not put others' good intentions on their hearts.
The old lady’s eyes stunned and she stabbed the item standing on the side:
The little monk is you and others nonsense! I really want to tear your mouth, all day long in front of outsiders, why don’t you go dead!"
Jing Yunzhao frowned and his attitude was cold.
"You are wrong, I smell good, smell the smell of medicine on your body." Jing Yunzhao snorted and said: "You teach us that we can't control, but trouble you to converge, don't want to toss Insulting the doctor’s prescription, waiting for the person to treat you is not the only one."