As soon as Xue Poye and the two went out, Liu Tuo immediately came over to greet them, and even Xiao Moting came closer.
Liu Tuo also seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect Mingxu to come out in just a moment, but he still smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work, but I wonder if Senior Putuo has seen what illness the junior sister is suffering from?"
Xue Poye couldn't see Liu Tuo's fake appearance, so he turned his head away, only to see Xiao Moting staring at Mingxu with a gloomy expression, his old face twitching, and a hint of panic in his usually wise-looking eyes.
Xue Poye became suspicious, so Xiao Moting was worried, but what was he afraid of? Could it be that he was afraid of Mingxu and could not diagnose it?
Mingxu looked at Xiao Moting casually, and then said: "Actually, Miss Xiao is not seriously ill..." At this point, Xue Poye saw Xiao Moting closing his eyes, his face turned pale instantly, and his body trembled like a gust of wind.
It looked like it was about to blow him down.
Liu Tuo's eyes immediately lit up after hearing the first half of the sentence, but he heard Mingxu continue slowly: "Miss Xiao is suffering from an extremely rare blood disease."
Liu Tuo's originally bright eyes turned cold and asked, "What is blood disease?"
Mingxu said slowly: "The so-called blood disease means that the blood in the body has withered and cannot produce blood. Every loss of blood means a loss of one point. According to my estimation." He shook his head and said calmly: "Miss Xiao, it can take up to a year.
, as little as ten months."
Everyone understands that this "as long as one year or as little as ten months" refers to Xiao Suzhen's lifespan.
This is of course unfortunate news. Even Xue Poye felt dizzy when he heard the news. At least, his heart sank.
Such a good and talented girl really only has one year left to live?
The words "beauties have a bad life" immediately crossed Xue Poye's mind, and he felt sour in his heart.
He looked at Liu Tuo, and Liu Tuo's face also sank, not sad, but gloomy, gloomy and scary.
Xue Poye looked at Xiao Moting out of the corner of his eye, only to see that Xiao Moting had opened his eyes. His gloomy face had calmed down, and there was a hint of surprise in those eyes.
Xue Poye was really surprised. According to common sense, when he heard the news, Xue Poye thought that Xiao Moting would at least be grief-stricken if not paralyzed on the ground, but he didn't expect that he actually looked surprised. This is really
It was quite unexpected.
Why are you so happy when you hear that your daughter will die soon?
Xue Poye really couldn't figure it out. His mind was running wildly, but he couldn't find a reasonable explanation.
Liu Tuo was silent for a long time, and finally said with a sneer: "There are many doctors in the government, but no one dares to say that my junior sister is not going to die soon. Senior Putuo has even determined the date. He really has great medical skills, Liu Tuo admires her." He smiled coldly, as if
I am extremely angry about this result. I am angry, not sad.
Mingxu said calmly: "Now that I know the disease, I should speak out about it and dare not hide it."
Liu Tuo put his hands behind his back and asked: "Since you know the disease, does Senior Putuo have a good hand in treating it?"
"This is a terminal illness. I am not good at medical skills and there is nothing I can do." Mingxu said calmly, still holding his hands in his sleeves, and said, "Liulizi, let's go."
Liu Tuo stared at Mingxu and said with a smile: "Senior Putuo, are you leaving?"
Mingxu said calmly: "If you can't save her, you should leave."
Liu Tuo turned around and said respectfully: "Teacher, look...!"
The joy in Xiao Moting's eyes had long since disappeared, and he looked tired. He waved his hand and said, "Go. He Feng, not even the Putuo Master of Southern Xinjiang can cure Su Zhen's stubborn illness. From now on, no one can come into the house to disturb her."
He sat down on the stone chair and waved weakly: "Go!"
Mingxu said no more and walked straight out of the courtyard gate, followed by Xue Poye carrying a wooden box on his back.
Liu Tuo slowly walked out of the door, looking at the two people's retreating figures, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, a figure immediately followed the two people, which was extremely strange.
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After leaving Xiao Mansion, crowds of people immediately gathered around, shouting: "How is Xiao Talented Girl's condition now?"
Xue Poye and Xue Poye said nothing. They squeezed through the crowd and walked quickly. Watching the two of them coming and going, a doctor sighed: "An expert is an expert, and he is different."
As soon as he left the crowd, Mingxu whispered: "Master, please stop talking and follow me."
Xue Poye heard his serious voice and knew something was fishy, so he followed closely.
The warm breeze was blowing on the road, and although the trees and flowers on the roadside were fragrant, the two of them had no intention of paying attention to it. They walked very quickly, only heading towards the lively and prosperous places in the city.
Mingxu first led Xue Poye into a teahouse. Before he could sit down, he immediately left through the back door of the teahouse, wandered around the alley, entered a drug store, bought some medicine, and then went out through the back door.
, walked along a narrow alley, turned a few turns, and unknowingly was far away from the bustling area.
"It seems that I have gotten rid of him." Mingxu said to himself and slowed down.
Xue Poye had already known that someone was following us. After all the fuss and confusion, he probably would have gotten rid of that person long ago and cursed: "Liu Tuo, that bastard, dared to send someone to follow us."
Mingxu said slowly: "He just doubts our identity. If it is really confirmed that I am Putuo Hand, then the diagnosis of Donor Xiao will be good. If not, I am afraid he will try to find a famous doctor to check Donor Xiao's condition."
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Xue Poye sneered and said, "Master, I understand very well."
Mingxu hurried over and bowed: "Don't be angry, helmsman. This is what I think. Since you have to complete the task, you must try your best to do it well. Don't care too much about the details. I only think about the helmsman."
, what we are doing is to prevent them from seeing the flaw, the helmsman...the helmsman, don't blame...blame...!"
At this time, he was no longer as calm as before, and looked at Xue Poye with some uneasiness.
Xue Poye had to admit that in terms of ability to do things, Mingxu was definitely the best among the best.
Xue Poye touched his nose and smiled and said: "You did a good job, how can I blame you." Mingxu's panic calmed down after hearing what Xue Poye said. It seems that his new helmsman is a
The generous man hurriedly said: "The helmsman has a broad mind and really has the spirit of Buddhism."
Xue Poye smiled and said: "I heard that Buddhist disciples have scars on their heads. Come here, take off your hat and let me see what it looks like."
Mingxu was startled. He didn't know why the helmsman suddenly felt so uplifted. But since the helmsman gave the order, he didn't dare to neglect it. Seeing that there was no one around, he took off his cloth hat and revealed his bald head.
Xue Poye came closer and praised: "What a head, what a head." He stretched out his hand and hit an electric cannon. Mingxu was about to dodge, but Xue Poye had already shouted in a low voice: "Don't move."
Xu didn't dare to move and let Xue Poye's electric cannon hit his bare head heavily.
There was a loud "thud", and Mingxu looked calm after being hit on the head.
Xue Poye only felt that after his electric cannon fell, it was like hitting a piece of steel, causing severe pain in the roots of his fingers. He quickly stopped his hand and blew on his fingers with his mouth, and the bones inside felt a faint pain.
"Helmsman..., you...are you okay?" Mingxu said with a bitter face.
"Holy crap!" Xue Poye was furious: "Is your head made of iron?"
Mingxu hurriedly explained: "The helmsman has misunderstood. My subordinate's head is made of flesh and blood, just like yours. But I have practiced Iron Tou Gong since I was a child, and now...now I have some success, those ordinary things
Big swords and iron rods can't be broken, so... So when the subordinates saw the helmsman coming, they wanted to get out of the way for fear of hurting the helmsman, but the helmsman told them not to... Don't move, Amitabha, helmsman... The helmsman...
The Lord must not be offended!"
"What?" Xue Poye was shocked and surprised: "Do you have the iron head skill?"
Seeing the anger of the helmsman, Mingxu nodded in fear: "Subordinate... I was not good at studying and hurt the helmsman. I... I am guilty. The helmsman has a kind heart and did not use his internal strength, otherwise my subordinates...
Even if my subordinates practice Iron Tou Kung Fu, then... they won't be able to hurt the helmsman..."
Looking at his honest look, Xue Poye didn't know whether this guy was really guilty, or he was sarcastically speaking, or Mingxu simply didn't know that he didn't know internal strength.
This monk is really weird!
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xue Poye was very dissatisfied as he didn't expect that he had suffered a loss from this guy.
Mingxu said blankly: "I...I thought the helmsman knew that his subordinates were very capable."
Xue Poye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The honest-looking monk in front of him knew makeup, medicine, and iron head skills. No wonder he could become the deputy master of Shengtang. He was indeed quite capable.
At this time, he had no intention of entangled, and Xue Poye asked directly: "Let me ask you, you said that Miss Xiao has a blood disease and only has one year to live. Is this true or false?"
During the diagnosis in Xiao Suzhen's room, Ming Xu showed a smile and seemed to have figured out the cause of the disease. However, when he came out, he was told that Xiao Suzhen had suffered from blood disease. This was quite strange, and Xue Poye had been worried about this.dd