Chapter 1062

Gu Qianxue was keen to find Chu Yan's anger and quickly pressed her hand. "Don't be excited about Chu Yan. Zhou Rongqiu has always been this kind of virtue, and master Su is used to it."

Early smoke cold hum, "this surname Zhou's virtue naturally knows, if is not the master son to stop, the servant would have killed him." Word by word squeezed out of the teeth.

Gu Qianxue is sweating for Zhou Rongqiu and decides to persuade Zhou Rongqiu to pay attention to his words and deeds when he has time. "The first smoke is good, eliminate the breath, eliminate the breath."

On the other side, they were convinced by Zhou Chuangu, and they were all ready to stir up because of the great encouragement given to them by the elegant and humble master Lingxiao.

A doctor who has a doctor's occupational disease wants to meet a difficult and complicated disease and then cure it through his own efforts, just as mathematicians like to study difficult problems.

After that, they chose a table, but Su Lingxiao was asked to sit at the place where the doctor was supposed to sit. On the table was a pulse pillow. Su Lingxiao put his thin and thin arm on it. Then, from Zhou Rongqiu, about 40 people took turns to examine Su Lingxiao's pulse.

It took nearly an hour to examine the pulse, and then it took another half an hour for people to talk and talk to each other.

Gu Qianxue stepped forward and whispered, "are you tired, Mr. Su, or we will go back to have a rest and continue to consult tomorrow?"

Su Lingxiao was smiling and shaking his head. "In order to revive the doctor Zhou's residence, the Zhou family received countless consultations in the daytime, and did not rest at night to diagnose and treat me. Is there any reason for me to go to rest?"

Gu Qianxue said, "although the truth is this truth, you need rest after all."

Su Lingxiao slowly shook his head, lips with a touch of soothing smile, "don't worry, I don't think that fragile."

Gu Qianxue sees Su Lingxiao insist, also can only faint sigh tone, hope that people quickly come to a conclusion.

After waiting for another incense stick, the doctors of the Zhou family finally returned to the Danggui hall, but their faces were not good.

Yes, Su Lingxiao is a congenital heart disease. On the premise of no operation, no matter what medicine you take or what needle you bury, you can't stimulate the secondary development of organs. There is no possibility of recovery.

For a while, Danggui hall was silent, and everyone felt ashamed of the expectation of Lingxiao childe for them. They didn't know how to face it.

In contrast, the most indifferent but to the number of patients Su Lingxiao.

Su Lingxiao looked at Gu Qianxue beside him and said, "don't be embarrassed. How happy are you to live and how to be afraid of death? What's the meaning of being alive? If you can be by her side, you will die tomorrow and die without regret. "

Like a confession.

Gu Qianxue a Leng, a time actually did not know with what expression response.

Fortunately, there is a veil on his face, so he quickly drops his eyes to cover his eyes.

Su Lingxiao is more like this, she will be more guilty, unable to let go, in addition to a heart, she can give him anything. She could have killed herself if he wanted to.

What he said is right. How happy is life and what fear is death? I don't know when she began to have no nostalgia for life and no fear of death.

Su Lingxiao see her Dodge, although the bottom of my heart is a little disappointed, but more is gratified.

It's not him that she likes. It's so nice and wonderful.

In that way, after his death, she will not be too hurt, too much impact, she can continue to live.

But what about the bottom of my heart?

All of a sudden, a very old man in the crowd hesitated and didn't know how to speak One thing I don't know if I should say it. "

Zhou Chuangu said, "six uncle, please speak."

This man is a cousin of the old doctor Zhou, and he is also Zhou Chuangu's uncle.

On Saturday uncle got Zhou Chuangu's encouragement, or I don't know where to start, the last shot of thigh gnashing teeth. "I tell you, don't laugh at me. According to the truth, we medical students should not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods and fatalism. But when I was in temple town, I met a barefoot doctor. The barefoot doctor was seriously ill. I tried to cure him for a long time, but he finally died. But the man was grateful to me and gave me a letter handed down by his master as a relic. At the beginning of the book, I didn't look down on this letter which has gone through three generations, but later I was surprised to find that some unsolvable problems were recorded in the letter, which attracted my attention

Uncle Saturday's words immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone held their breath and fixed their eyes on him.

Even Gu Qianxue even forgot to breathe and tightened his fists subconsciously.

In contrast, the most leisurely is still Su Lingxiao, he just smile, look at the side of Gu Qianxue.

"Go on Saturday, uncle." Zhou Rongqiu said eagerly.

"Wait a moment. I'll get it." Uncle ran like that on Saturday.

Zhou Rongqiu did not say a word, but also followed the past.

When they left, the atmosphere of Danggui hall was not relaxed. Gu Qianxue asked softly, "tired?"

"Not tired." He replied.

"Really?" Then he looked at his lips and observed its color.If Su Lingxiao's lips, face and nails are purple, whatever you are doing, you should immediately inhale oxygen.

Soon, the uncle came back with his letter. To be exact, Zhou Rongqiu ran it back with his back, because he thought that he was old and walked slowly.

Why do all people hold their breath subconsciously? Because Uncle Saturday put forward the letter at such a critical moment, it shows that the content must be related to the illness of Childe Lingxiao. According to the hesitant words before Saturday uncle, it can be inferred that it is also related to gods and ghosts.

Everyone's appetite was raised.

If it is said that it has nothing to do with gods and ghosts, simply using medicine or acupuncture and other treatment, Gu Qianxue does not believe it, nor does he believe in killing him.

However, once involved in the spirit, Gu Qianxue will have a trace of faith, after all, she is through the identity, it is difficult to explain.

In full view of the public, on Saturday uncle opened his letter and pointed to the first page, "look, this is..."

Zhou Rongqiu immediately interrupted, "sixth grandfather, can you tell me the point? Don't talk about this kind of disease, just the disease of Lingxiao. "

On Saturday, uncle quickly nodded and began to quickly turn over his letters.

From the beginning to the end, Su Lingxiao didn't look at the letter, and his sight had been on Gu Qianxue.

Finally, on Saturday, uncle turned to the page he wanted to express to everyone, "look here!"

People see, but see a blank yellow paper written on a line of words - a doctor and a day.

“……” everybody.

Zhou Rongqiu beat the table with annoyance, "sixth grandfather, you are too unreliable. Do you believe this? If so, my grandfather saved so many people, he must be alive now. "

On Saturday, uncle's eyes were timid, "but the elder brother did not die without a disease, but died of trying medicine."

“……” This is embarrassing.

All of a sudden, a kind of sadness pervaded Danggui hall, because everyone had family members who died because of the drug test.

The people of Zhou's family bear the mission of promoting the development of medicine, so they continue to challenge.

All of a sudden, there was a firm voice, "only trust its existence, not its none!"

This is no one else. It's manager su.