Several people looked in the direction of the sound at the same time.
I saw the girl standing in the corner with skin as white as snow. As a breeze blew by, the clouds on her temples were like snow on her cheeks, and she looked like a painting.
The couple were instantly fascinated.
They have never seen such a beautiful girl.
Fanfan recognized the girl at a glance.
"You are Mucha!"
Mu Xia took a step forward and asked Mu Qinghe in a warm voice: "Doctor Mu, do you mind if I visit the patient?"
After Mu Qinghe was slightly surprised, his eyes suddenly widened.
"You, you areyou wrote that prescription?"
Mu Xia nodded and said, "I said, if you are destined, you will meet her."
She admired Mu Qinghe's character, so there was nothing wrong with helping him.
What's more, since you know the medical skills and the patient is right in front of you, how can you ignore death?
Mu Qinghe's eyes suddenly changed from shock to surprise when he looked at her, and then from surprise to reverence.
He has never seen someone as young as Mucha with such high attainments in Chinese medicine. Does he know ancient Chinese medicine?
Traditional Chinese medicine and ancient Chinese medicine are actually not the same concept. Ancient Chinese medicine is more profound and mysterious, and cannot be compared with ordinary Chinese medicine.
"Then please" Mu Qinghe made a "please" gesture and said, "Fanfan is all down to you."
"Well, I'll try my best." Mucha said, came to Fanfan and asked: "Fanfan, right? Can you tell me the truth, have you been out of the house in the past two days, or have you had any guests come to see you? You?"
Fanfan shook his head subconsciously.
But at that moment, Mucha clearly felt that the girl was avoiding her sight.
Mucha not only knows ancient Chinese medicine, but also can observe micro-expressions. She immediately concluded that the girl was lying.
However, before Mucha could ask again, Fanfan's allergy broke out again.
This time, Fanfan was foaming at the mouth and breathing was more difficult than before.
Mu Xia quickly ordered Mu Qinghe: "Turn her over! Give her another medicine."
"Okay!" Mu Qinghe almost obeyed.
After giving the medicine, Mucha took out the silver needle he carried with him and performed acupuncture on several acupuncture points on the girl's body one by one.
This time, it took half an hour for the girl to wake up again.
During this period, Mucha searched the exposed parts of the girl¡¯s body and found no traces of tick bites.
"Could it be that I had a heart transplant before and now I have a rejection reaction?"
Mucha shook his head: "Rejection shouldn't be this symptom, nor should it only appear now. I still suspect that ticks caused paralysis."
Mucha said, and asked the pale Fanfan seriously: "Fanfan, did you feel uncomfortable just now? Let me tell you, if the cause cannot be found, the next time will be even worse than this time. And your Your body can't hold it for many times, so you must tell me the truth. Have you ever been out?"
Fanfan gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Qinghe next to him with a complicated expression.
Mu Qinghe asked with a confused look: "Fanfan, what can't you say about this?"
Next to her, Fanfan¡¯s parents were also anxious to persuade: ¡°Fanfan, tell the doctor the truth! Did you ever go out when your mother and I went to work?¡±
Fanfan closed his eyes and said, "I haven't been out."
Just as Mucha was about to speak, Fanfan spoke again: "But someone has been here."
"Who has been here?" Mu Qinghe asked subconsciously.
"Qinghe."
Mu Qinghe was stunned and asked in astonishment: "My brother?"
"Yeah." Fanfan shed tears and said, "I'm sorry, Doctor Mu I, I am with your brother." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com