Chapter 87

"Dr. Luo, please help me to have a look. All of a sudden, my legs are weak. I've fallen twice in a row!"

Seeing that Luo Jiuzhi was coming, Zhao Bingxuan said hello eagerly.

Although his age has passed the age of knowing the destiny, he still feels that he can live another 50 years.

But just now, these two farts in a row made Zhao Bingjian doubt whether there was something wrong with his body.

With a little smile, Luo Jiuzhi approached Zhao Bingzhen and put a finger on his wrist.

The Zhao family guards around all hold their breath, carefully waiting for the pulse results of Luo Jiuzhi.

A moment later, Luo Jiuzhi took back his hand and touched his chin twice. Then he looked at Zhao Bingji and spoke slowly, saying, "master Zhao, you are sick!"

Luo Jiu is counting on Zhao Bingju to tell his diagnosis.

"Sick?"

"Dr. Luo, is it serious?"

As soon as he heard that he was ill, his face turned pale.

In front of people, he is the second master of the Zhao family, calm and steady, with the style of a general.

But in fact, in the face of life and death, master Zhao Er is also an ordinary man.

"Hard to say!"

Luo Jiuzhi sighed, "for example, Mr. Zhao Er, you have seen some of the diseases that Luo has been around the world. This disease, if serious, does not seem to affect life expectancy. It's not serious, but this person, with this disease, the bone will easily become a little crisp, cramps, cramps, and even fractures. These problems will easily come out! "

"Doctor Luo, can this disease be saved?"

On hearing what Luo Jiuzhi said, Zhao Bingzhen was flustered.

He wanted to live comfortably for 50 years, not to live with all kinds of problems.

"Well, there is no specific treatment."

"Over the years, the only way I've come up with is tonic!"

"What you eat can make up for what you eat. In this way, it may alleviate the outbreak of this disease."

Although Luo Jiuzhi is a nine finger doctor of Ren Chengwei, it does not mean that he can cure all kinds of diseases.

"Doctor Luo, what should I eat! I can't eat anything, you say. I'll listen to you! "

Although Zhao is a man with eyes on his head, he is absolutely a super obedient man when it comes to his own life.

Luo Jiuzhi did not say much, but began to write for Zhao Bingji.

As the old saying goes, what you eat makes up for what you eat.

Although this old saying may not apply to everything, in some ways, it has some truth.

Luo Jiu pointed out that the tonic prescription for Zhao Bingquan was based on the idea of tonifying what he ate. In addition, he also opened some dietotherapy methods to consolidate the capital and cultivate the yuan.

"Master Zhao Er, there is another point. If you want to be healthy, you should give up some bad hobbies. In addition, you have to walk more. You need to walk more to live! "

"Yes, yes, it's up to you!"

Zhao bingjuan agreed busily.

Luo Jiuzhi laughs and says nothing more. After all, the body is its own, life is its own.

"Master Zhao Er, then, goodbye!"

Luo Jiuzhi takes his medicine box from the guard's hand and says goodbye to Zhao Bingxuan.

This time he came with Zhao Bingji, in fact, he was just on the way.

At present, Zhao Bingju is going to live in Lingshui village. Naturally, Luo Jiuzhi can't stop here with him. After all, his aim is to travel all over the world, search for famous doctors and learn from each other.