The middle-aged woman knelt on the ground and cried: "Miss Shi, you must save my man. You are all good people. I heard about the reputation of Huimin Hall and came here to beg you. There are many
Everyone has seen my man's illness and said there is nothing that can be done. If you don't save me, my man will not be saved. I have to take care of two children by myself. How can I survive? I might as well hit him to death.
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Miss Shi Shi Huaqing hurriedly came up with an elegant middle-aged man and several pharmacy clerks to pull the woman up. They all looked a little ugly. They all sympathized with the woman's experience, but they were really powerless.
I blame myself somewhat, thinking that as a doctor I cannot relieve the pain of my patients. I am really incompetent.
"Sister, it's not that we don't try our best, it's that we are really powerless. Moreover, our master is currently doing academic exchanges abroad and will not be able to return home in a short time. You have to understand our difficulties." Zhou Yumi is the one who
The middle-aged elegant man said harmoniously. He is a disciple of Shi Renyi, the ancestor of the Shi family, and a disciple of his youngest son Shi Naian. He has excellent medical skills.
"Miss Shi, you must save my man!" The middle-aged woman knelt down again and rushed towards Shi Huaqing.[
Shi Huaqing hurriedly stood up from the antique Ming Dynasty armchair, pulled the woman up and said softly: "There is really nothing we can do, and we will not charge any money for today's medical expenses. You should take your man back first.
Let’s do some more research here. Please leave your contact information and I will notify you if I have any clues.”
"Why bother? It's just a bumper." At this time, Li Mu opened the curtain of the infirmary and Shi Shiran walked in.
Zhou Yumi raised his head and looked at Li Mu in astonishment. When he saw that he was a young man with an immature face, his heart was filled with joy. He thought that the young man was just showing off his words and was not really good at anything.
"Don't talk nonsense, you have nothing to do here. Those who want to get medicine should go out and line up." Zhou Yumi immediately waved Li Mu away.
Li Mu curled his lips and smiled disdainfully, ignoring it. Instead, he looked at Shi Huaqing with a half-smile. He admired in his heart, what a gentle and elegant lady, with a plump and graceful figure, exuding a faint peach fragrance, and bright and bright eyes.
Her intelligence exudes a soft light. She is truly a rare beauty in the world.
"You think so too?" Li Mu asked calmly.
As the third generation true disciple of the Shi family, Shi Huaqing naturally knows many secrets that outer disciples like Zhou Yumi don't understand. He has dabbled in the art of blessing the gods to drive away ghosts and cross the underworld, which has been passed down since ancient times, although he doesn't know the specifics.
However, she had some understanding of the content. She also suspected that the man had a bumper syndrome, but after all, it was not a disease she was good at. Moreover, even her grandfather Shi Renyi was not very proficient in this thing, so she was not sure. Li Mu could call the bumper syndrome in one go.
Two words, it can be seen that he is not ignorant. Even if he is not proficient, he is at least an insider and a fellow-minded person.