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Chapter 741

Undoubtedly, she is also very talented. Her father held those medical books and was only a barefoot doctor for the rest of his life. She could cure infectious diseases as severe as the plague by looking through books every day;

As for boldness, Qin Muxiu has always missed it. This child is obviously as timid as a mouse and is not easy to quarrel with others. When it comes to curing people, he is extremely brave! Look at her, she spread Pan Yu's hips and delivered her child, and broke Zhao Zheng's leg bone to re-engage him. How could this be something that ordinary doctors dare to do?

Qin Muxiu glanced at the old man again and vaguely guessed his identity.

If Zhao Jiner had such an expert guidance, her medical skills would definitely make great progress.

"Jin'er, why don't you kowtow and become a disciple."

Zhao Jiner was stunned, "Aditate to Master? Grandpa didn't say he wanted to accept me as his apprentice."

This silly child, he put his ready-made thighs and didn't hold him.

Qin Muxiu hurriedly winked her.

When the old man saw it, he smiled cheerfully, "Young man, it's just a form to become a disciple. Since I told her, I will definitely teach her. There is no need for those red tape. Besides, I am over 100 years old this year, and this girl is only fifteen, so it's better to call her grandfather."

The old man said this, Qin Muxiu couldn't say anything else.

While talking, the three of them had already walked to a weedy-covered stream.

Zhao Jiner soon found the chicken shit grass.

"Grandpa, look, I found the chicken shit grass. I just don't know which one is the duck shit grass with so many weeds growing around it?"

Seeing that she was looking for a good job, the old man smiled and kicked several purple-leaf vines beside him.

Zhao Jiner immediately understood and picked them all, "I haven't paid attention to this kind of grass before. Does it have a big name?"

The old man held a dog's tail in his mouth, "No, give me a name."

Zhao Jiner scratched her head, "I don't know how to take it, or just call it duck shit grass."

"Hahahaha! I'm as unruly as I do. I like it, I like it."

"Ahem."

Qin Muxiu, who was beside him, coughed twice.

Zhao Jiner hurried over, "It's cold these days, and I heard you cough several times. Could it be that you are sick?"

Qin Muxiu waved his hand, "I'm fine, but my throat is a little itchy."

The old man closed his eyes slightly and said, "I have been sick for at least ten years. I only started to prescribe the right medicine last year and recovered most of the time. However, in winter, the remaining root of the disease is ready to move. If I don't remove the root and let it cause it to cause it, this disease will accompany you for the rest of my life, and sooner or later it will kill you."

Zhao Jiner was surprised at first. This old man is really amazing!

Just after hearing Qin Muxiu's cough a few times, he judged his illness clearly.

When I heard the last two sentences, I became shocked.

"What did you say, grandpa?"

"I don't understand enough?"

Zhao Jiner's eyes immediately turned red, "Grandpa, do you have a way to save him? He finally got better, so he must not let him relapse!"

The old man wanted to reach out and click her forehead, but his nails were too long and he was afraid that he would stroke her, so he only clicked twice in the void.

"You girl, I don't know that there is a saying that illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread removal? His illness is entangled. It's been more than ten years, how can the thread removal be so fast?"

"It will take more than ten years to treat it?" Zhao Jiner was panicked.

"It's too exaggerated for more than ten years, so I'd just smash the old sign." The old man was very casual and didn't look anxious at all. "I had the opportunity to completely shovel him this summer, but you were careless and thought you had never done it again in spring. Even if it's gone, it's fine. But I don't know that the root cause of the disease will not appear until the next winter."

“Can it be remedy now?”
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