Bone Painting Coroner

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The thought of this.

The owner's heart is colic!

Mo Ruo also took a good pulse and felt extremely noisy.

Put the slender hand back into the quilt, cover it well, and press his temple.

The owner looked at it and quickly came up and asked, "How is it, son?"

"..."

"What the hell?"

"..."

Mo Ruo was expressionless, stood up and walked to the table, took a sip of water.

Then he said lightly, "Relax, this girl can't die."

This said, the teacher's heart was loosened.

"That's good, that's good."

"But... I'm afraid I will be bedridden during this time."

"I can't stay in bed? That's not okay. The day after tomorrow, Master Zhang's birthday, we just rushed to sing. If this is delayed, it's a lot of losses. No, it's definitely not." The teacher stared at him anxiously. , Aren’t you a doctor? You must save the end, she can’t be sick."

Mo Ruo sneered.

And the little girl who had been sobbing and crying came up, "Son, how is my sister?"

"Not good." Mo Ruo shook his head.

"Not good? Isn't my sister okay?"

Mo Ruobreak said, "Heart deficiency is a disease born with no roots, so it can't be cured, plus she also takes Fushen for a long time, this medicine is extremely cold, the cold medicine enters the body, and the heart is weak from the wind. , Plus the female feminine, it should be reconciled with yin and yang, and the body is divided into veins, the upper is the hot veins, the middle is the cold veins, the lower is the dead veins, one does not enter the water, the other does not enter the fire, and the third does not enter the wind, this is The common sense on the pulse, if any one of the pulses is broken, the body is like a broken bone, blood is lost, but just, your girl accounted for, accounted for two pulses, cold pulse and dead pulse, if cured, It’s harder. But if you don’t cure, you will die within half a year.”

what?

Within half a year, must die?

Everyone was scared.

The head of the class was so frightened that if the people around him helped him, it would be estimated that he had already sat on the ground.

Mo Ruo spoke simply and didn't like turning around.

If he is in a good mood, he will show the patients who come to Yuhuage for medical treatment, but because his mouth is too toxic, he will never tell him that if his illness is an incurable disease, he will speak directly.

Those patients couldn't accept it, and they were scared to death in the end.

The leader shivered and said, "Son, you must heal her. If I don't have her, my team will be over."

Patting his thigh hard!

The silent San Niang leaned on the side of the cupboard and suddenly said, "Yeah, it must have been saved. If this person dies in my inn, the government will check it, and my inn will also suffer."

Hold the fan a few times!

Mo Ruo asked the head teacher, "Who gave her the ginseng?"

"It's the doctor's words. It can be used to cure sickness."

"Quiet doctor." Mo Ruo scolded. "You can't take it again after brushing the ginseng. I'll prescribe a prescription later. You should grab some medicine. I think there should be spare herbs in the inn. I will boil a bowl and give her. It should be taken once every two days, and it can't be interrupted within half a year. Otherwise, Laotian will not save her life."

The host rejoiced, "Yes yes, thank you son, thank you son."

Soon, Mo Ruo wrote a prescription and gave it to him. San Niang took it for a look and said, "It really happens that these medicines are in my inn."

With that said, I handed it to a small second, asked him to grab the medicine, and got it ready.

After the play is over, Jing Rong does not have to stay.

Just ready to go-

A man from the troupe rushed up and shouted, "It's not good, the master, it's not good."

The boss quickly came out and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Our box... was stolen."

"What did you say? The box was stolen? It was the baby we had eaten inside." The head was all blue, and he was sweating anxiously. He continued to ask, "What the hell is going on?"

The man gasped and swallowed, "I... I don't know. I had a stomachache just now, so I went to the hut. When I came back, there were three fewer boxes in the backyard, and I hurried up. I told you."

Is that okay?

The owner’s first reaction was to question San Niang, "Boss Madam, I lost this thing in your shop. Why should you give me an explanation?"

San Niang was stunned.

I thought, it's impossible. I've already told him to stop it. I don't allow people underneath to do it. How can I lose things?

So I said, "I say old boss, don't blame it on our inn. When you come in, I said, there are many people in this inn, and you should pay attention to good things."

"you……"

"In the wilderness and wilderness, your big boxes are very heavy. If the thief stole it, it would be estimated that he didn't go far. I think you still go out and chase, maybe you can catch up."

The old classmate's chest was up and down, so he hurried down and ran to the backyard to see what happened.

San Niang also followed.

At this time, Ji Yunshu came out of the house. She knew the situation and heard it. She thought of it, but was caught by Jing Rong.

"It's so late, take a break early, you shouldn't control it, just don't control it. Doing more business is not good for you."

After thinking about it, Ji Yunshu dismissed the idea!

Ready to fold back to the room.

Just by--

A small second hit his shoulder.

Xiao Er quickly said, "I'm sorry, son."

"It's okay."

Xiaoer hurried down.

Ji Yunshu's eyes were on that little two's clothes and the towel on his shoulder.

A deep thought.

then--

Regardless of Jingrong's obstruction, he went on.

No way, she has a woman who likes to do much business, and Jing Rong has no choice but to follow her, lest she have another accident.

In the backyard of the inn!

The carriages of the troupe were parked here, and the large and small boxes were moved down and stacked together.

The old owner shouted, "It must have been stolen by the people in the inn, and all the boxes in my box were valuables." After that, he turned to San Niang and asked, "The box was thrown in your inn, you want Be responsible for."

Be responsible for?

San Niang heard this fresh word for the first time.

Smiled, graceful body twisted forward, touched the big boxes, and said, "When you came in, I reminded you. Now that the box is lost, how can we blame us? According to me Look, it’s clearly your own person who guards against theft?"

This said, the people in the troupe can't do it.

"How can we take our own things? You must have taken this box."

"Rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." San Niang was not happy anymore, and fanned the fan in her hand. "Our inn has been in this area for decades. The staff is clean, so you won't steal it. Take your stuff."

"Anything was lost in your shop anyway, you have to pay."

"It's ridiculous, who am I Du San Niang, you go inquire about it, those who live in this world, no one dared to make Du San Niang lose anything."

The people in the troupe were anxious.

suddenly--

"There is no need to pay for this thing, just take it out."

Upon hearing the sound, Ji Yunshu walked out of the crowd.

The calm side said, "Throwing things is lost, but not too far. In fact, it is in this inn."