Chapter 1046: Mysterious patient

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The person behind this curtain is a middle-aged man in his forties.
Luo Qingying whispered, "Forty years old, male, if correct, please signal."
There is no movement behind the curtain, and the hand is useless. If the palm is not hot, it seems that the person is dead.
Luo Qingying is speechless again. This is deliberately giving her a means.
But she is not in a hurry, it is not her who passed away.
Luo Qingying was immersed in the mind. In fact, she did not say anything. There is no life in this middle-aged man. It is an old man who builds blocks. He is not angry enough, although he is not old, but he has become ill!
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In a blink of an eye, there were more than ten sheets of paper in my hand.
Luo Qingying is inexplicably irritated in his heart. This old doctor has clearly occupied such a big advantage and has to play this kind of psychological means. He is clearly making her confused and even thinking.
Similarly, under such pressure, if the old woman is old and debilitated, her memory is not good enough to confirm some words that she can't play before and after, and she can also be grasped by the old doctor who is like a fox. At that time, a fake black pot was buckled down, and it really got a reputation.
Which of the West Chu countries are not people? Otherwise, they will not sit in their current position. Of course, they are clear about the relationship. For a time, morale fell to the bottom of the valley.
They looked dull and could not help but complain in a low voice. The complaints were originally small, but they radiated at a very fast speed. For a time, the grievances rose.
This grievance, like the source of a sewage, will soon infect other clear and clean lakes.
Nalan picked her eyebrows in the night and the curvature of her lips became cold.
In his heart, the East Wan country is not enough! If you have a lot of jealousy, you will have to do a lot of hands and feet in the case of almost taking advantage of it.
How can I do this kind of mentality? The diagnosis of the patient, but need to concentrate.
Luo Qingyi turned back and first looked at Nalan Night.
Nalan night slightly bowed to her, and raised a glass of wine. She nodded and looked at the ministers of the Western Chu State who complained about the calmness of the cold pool.
Gradually, the ministers felt the calm in her eyes, and to her, the complaints faded.
Luo Qing’s thin lips were slightly moving, and everyone saw what she was saying.
"Don't panic, we won't lose."
Those ministers only felt that they had a certain heart and they had a sigh of relief. Luo Qingying has a temperament that can easily eliminate the uneasiness in their hearts. Just looking at her, I feel that this is feasible. At least, it won't get worse.
She is like a pinnacle of the sea, and like Nalan, it is a weapon to stabilize the hearts of the people of the West.
Dong Wan’s ambassador has been paying attention to Luo Qing’s sorrow, and seeing this scene can not help but secretly give birth to admire. Even if she was forced to a desperate situation, she could be so quiet, and she was worthy of being a famous king.
But what about it? In this game, she lost.
Luo Qingyi turned back and his eyes fell on the big hand. She said that it was said, but I knew in my heart that this time it was really troublesome. If her judgment is correct, this patient will not live for half a year!
This is the most sinister intention of Dongwan, where they used a dying patient to compete.
Needless to say, Luo Qingying also knows that this must be the trick of Dong Wan. It is too harsh to bring out a person who is ill and ill.
However, she is naturally unable to clarify this matter. No matter what kind of patient, she must be healed. Medical gambling is no room for bargaining, and she is not afraid of this kind of thing. Who has not dealt with a few people who have been ill? !
Although Luo Qingqi can't make this patient heal, it is okay to continue his life, but this requires the patient to have great endurance, otherwise it is very likely that he will not persist. If you want to continue, then he will have an extremely painful experience to see if he can bear it.
Luo Qingying listened carefully to the patient's breath through the curtain, because the state of the patient can also be judged by breathing.
The person behind the curtain is very weak, and there are some hoarse voices when breathing, and there must be something clogged between the throat or the lungs. If you want to cure it, you must first smooth out his breath. Otherwise, the healing process will be blocked.
"Mr.'s illness is very difficult to cure. I don't know how long this situation is?" Luo Qingyu asked.
"..." There was no sound in the sedan chair, but the breathing was heavy.
Luo Qingyi thought that he did not hear it, and asked again, still did not answer, she seems to understand.
Feelings, Dong Wan is deliberately letting this person not cooperate with himself!
The lips are light, and Luo Qingying does not care. Even if the patient is killed, she can diagnose it. I observed the overall state of the patient, but that was not enough. Since you can't ask, cut it!
"Do not bother to move, keep calm, I will help you with the pulse."
This time, the other side did not stand still, and the hand still stretched out through the curtain.
As the saying goes, the fingers are connected, and each finger can reflect some changes in the internal organs. Luo Qingying found that every finger of this person was extremely pale, and there was no blood at all. This is almost the same as her previous judgment. This person has become ill and can't heal.
Even if it is a renewal, it is not that simple.
Thinking of this, Luo Qingyu took the medicine box and took out a silver needle. This silver needle was made by her carefully brewed blister. Each silver needle has a very small small mouth that can't be distinguished by the naked eye.
If you want to give a needle, you must let the patient come out first, otherwise there is no way to do it. Thinking of this, Luo Qingying said to the people in the sedan chair: "Sir, now I have to give you treatment, need to apply needles, trouble you to come out."
After Luo Qingying said this, wait and wait, the people in the sedan chair did not react. She repeated the temperament again, but there was still no movement in the sedan chair.
At this moment, Luo Qingying is somewhat impatient. Isn’t this a deliberate attempt to blame himself?
Luo Qingyi turned and said to the Dongyuan messenger: "I have to look at the doctors since ancient times. I don't want the messenger to understand this truth. Now the patients in the sedan chair have not come out, how can I treat it? If this continues, Delayed treatment time, but this is the responsibility of your Dongyuan country."
The look of the stagnation, the Eastern Court ambassador knows that Luo Qingyi’s words are reasonable, and even he can’t find fault.
"Oh, Chu Wangxi said it."
Looking at the sedan chair, Dong Wan’s face was somewhat unnatural. He said:
This disease is not convenient. I really can’t see the wind... Hey, but since it’s going to be treated, it’s natural to cooperate... He talked about it."
Having said that, he whispered to the guards next to him, and the guard quickly left, and after a while he took a golden mask that had been prepared and handed it to him.
At the first sight of Luo Qingyi, the mask was extremely delicate, and the contours were beautiful, revealing two eyelids, and the nose was partially raised, just enough to cover a face, apparently made in strict accordance with the face of the real person. The mask is made of sheet metal, and the left face is partially engraved with complicated patterns. It looks like antique, and a royal family is coming to the fore.
Dongwan’s ambassador took the golden mask and walked over to the sedan chair, bending slightly, and seemed to say a few words to the people inside the sedan chair. But the sound is too small, even if Luo Qing is not far away, he did not hear what he was saying.
Obviously, he is letting the patient wear a mask, but Luo Qingying looked at it. How did he feel that Dong Wan’s ambassador was very respectful to the patient? Is this a member of the royal family?
Sure enough, after a while, the curtain of the car opened, and a middle-aged man with half a hair bent over and slowly walked out. The mask obscures his face, he can't see it, and his movements are extremely slow. Dongwan’s ambassador immediately reached out and seemed to want to help him, but he regained his hand and made a look. Two Dongwangong people hurried forward and supported him.
Luo Qingying’s eyes always looked at the patient. He wore a plain coat and his body was average. He couldn’t say perfection and he didn’t feel so bloated. Kolo Green is a kind of inexplicable feeling, more familiar, I don't know where I have seen this person.
After thinking about it, she asked: "Sir, have we seen it before?"
The middle-aged man still didn't speak. The Dongwan ambassador on the side said: "Chu Wangwei, can you not ask these questions that are not related to treatment? If this is the case, we must think that you are deliberately interfering. The patient is in a mood. If something goes wrong, you have to take full responsibility."
Where did you not know that Dongwan’s ambassador was deliberately picking, but Luo Qingyi did not say anything, no matter what.
At this time, the doctor of Dongwan, who was already on the side, had already given the old lady a medicine. Obviously, there has been an argument, and the time left for her is not much.
Luo Qingying put the silver needle on the small table in front of the patient, faintly said: "Mr., your own situation is also clear, I may wish to give you blunt words. Your condition is not light, want a short time It is impossible to completely heal. However, I can continue for a few more years for you. After my treatment, conservatively, there will be no serious problems for Mr. within five years."
Hey, the middle-aged man looked up and looked straight at Luo Qingying, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes.
Can he really live for five years?
Great!
Suddenly heard the news, even if he was somewhat uncontrollable, his hands and feet shook slightly.
The reaction of the other party is normal. Luo Qingying is not surprised. He continued: "Just, the process of treatment for my husband may be a bit painful, but the gentleman must hold back, otherwise he will give up. Of course, if Mr. feels like himself If you can't stand it, then tell me now, it is also the right of the gentleman to give up treatment."
give up? How could he give up?
In order to continue his life, he can easily come up with this method, and he must not be noticed by Luo Qing.