When Mo Qing heard the boy in front of her say that the extremely odorous symptoms on her body could be treated, she didn't know how happy she was. She sat up from the bed and faced Zhang Yan, about ten centimeters away. Mo Qing could clearly see Zhang Yan's fair and clean face, and even the tiny pores on his face could be seen clearly. She said excitedly: "I am willing, as long as my symptoms can be cured, I am willing to do anything."

The girl had such close contact, and a pungent fishy smell came over her face, which made Zhang Yan retreat embarrassedly. Listening to the girl's answer, she forced a smile on her face and said, "Since you agree to everything, don't regret it, then I will start treating you this afternoon."

Zhang Yan's words "Don't regret it" made Mo Qing feel irritated. She always felt something was wrong and she felt deceived. However, when she thought that the extremely smelly smell on her body could be removed, she felt relieved with joy. If she could treat the extremely smelly symptoms on her body, even if she asked her to look at her body, she might also consider it.

If Mo Qing hadn't been pretty pretty, Zhang Yan wouldn't have told the other party that the disease could be cured. Such symptoms were very difficult to treat. It requires a large amount of medicinal materials and acupuncture. This would undoubtedly require Zhang Yan to apply the acupuncture himself. Since the acupuncture would definitely consume a lot of true energy, and Mo Qing's symptoms were not a day or two. It was undoubtedly very difficult for Zhang Yan, who could only apply the Taiyi divine acupuncture three times at a time.

Mo Qing was already a little impatient and urged Zhang Yan to prepare as soon as possible. He noticed the excited smile on Mo Qing's face, and Zhang Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Although this disease can be treated, it will definitely not be eradicated in one or two days. You must be mentally prepared."

Zhang Yan's words undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on Mo Qing, awakening Mo Qing, who was deposited in the fantasy of recovery, frowned and asked with regret, "How much time will it take?"

"At most twenty days, at least one week, whether it can improve as soon as possible depends on your physiological condition."

Mo Qing was quite relieved when she heard Zhang Yan say this. So many doctors who came before could not cure the extremely odorous symptoms on her body. Since the young doctor in front of her said that, she could only wait patiently and hoped that he would not come to see her. Mo Qing was not interested in Zhang Yan's head. She just wanted to clear the pungent smell on her body.

"The method to treat this disease is a kind of smoke and moxibustion therapy. When it is smoked, the patient cannot wear any clothes on his body. During the smoke process, I need to use acupuncture to help you remove toxins from your body. I wonder if you are willing to do this?" Zhang Yan was worried that Mo Qing would not agree to her request, so he took the lead in telling her the treatment process.

"Take off all your clothes for treatment?" As Zhang Yan expected, Mo Qing shouted in surprise after hearing his explanation.

"Yes, I just need to take off all my clothes and treat it?"

"If this happens, I've been seen all over my body. If so, how can I get married in the future? Woo--Woo." Mo Qing covered her eyes with her palm and sobbed again.

Zhang Yan looked at Mo Qing who was sobbing, a little dissatisfied, and murmured in his heart: "I didn't ask you to agree with me. You cry, just take off all your clothes and let me take a look at it with a pure voice. What's the big deal? You're pretty good anyway. If you're worried that you can't get married, I'll just marry you as a little wife."

"Whether you are cured or not, you should know that the time of a doctor is very precious. You are not only wasting my time, but just as we were talking just now, maybe I have cured many patients. I didn't know if I was going to leave, goodbye, no, no, no, no, no." Zhang Yan turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, don't leave." Mo Qing stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yan's arm. She wiped her pretty face with tears with her other hand and said aggrievedly: "I didn't say I won't treat you. Why are you going so fast? Go and prepare! I'll wait for you at home."

Mo Qing was hesitant and thought about it for a while, and finally figured it out. Anyway, she didn't agree to it. If the boy in front of her really couldn't cure her symptoms and he was looked at by him, he would definitely ask him to come and see her.

"Mo Qing, you have to understand that I am a doctor. In my eyes, there is no difference between men and women, only patients. Your worries are unnecessary." Zhang Yan had long seen Mo Qing's thoughts and comforted the other party with the tone of a professional doctor.

Mo Qing also understood, but the other party was just a boy who was only eighteen or nineteen years old in the grade. How could she not have any concerns? However, in order to treat the extremely odorous symptoms on her body, she still pointed her little head.

Seeing Mo Qing nodding, Zhang Yan said with joy in his heart: "Okay, you can prepare it first, I'll go and buy some essential medicinal materials."

Zhang Yan left Mo Qing's bedroom, went downstairs and found Uncle Wang, asking him to take him to the county town to purchase medicinal materials, and prepared to start treating Mo Qing in the afternoon.

Mo Qing looked at Zhang Yan's disappearing back and felt a little dissatisfied. No matter how he said he was a patient, is there any doctor treating patients like this? But he is so handsome, at least he is more handsome than his previous boyfriend, but he is a little younger, otherwise Mo Qing would really think about it. Mo Qing seemed to forget that he was only less than twenty years old.

Zhang Yan took the mayor's special car to the county town to purchase medicinal materials. On the car, Zhang Yan recorded all the medicinal materials he treated in his head. In fact, there is no need for expensive medicinal materials to treat this disease. It only requires white radish, ginger, white vinegar, white salt. During the smoke process, it can definitely be treated well. When it will be cured completely depends on Mo Qing's physiological and physical fitness.

"Doctor Xiao Zhang, can the lady's symptoms really be cured?" Uncle Wang, who had been in a while, asked curiously after driving.

Zhang Yan thought Uncle Wang was good, had good driving skills, and was also the assistant of the mayor. He had a strong ability to speak and do things. He also had a slight affection for him and replied seriously: "Uncle Wang, since I was summoned by the mayor himself, even if I sacrificed my life, I will try my best to cure the lady."
Chapter completed!