He didn't have any deep grudge against the Shen family. It was just that Lie Xuan slapped Hong Ying, almost sending him away, and he also received a slap.

The former kind of means "love the house and the bird", while the latter is purely a personal emotion.

Lie Xuan is from Shenzhuang.

Lie Xuan probably also discovered the anomaly under the Liu Mansion, or in other words, he went to Jiuyou Molian. This house belongs to him, and the conflict between them is irreconcilable.

Therefore, he was naturally a little reluctant to see Mrs. Liu.

Behind Lie Xuan is Shen Zhuang. Your man has cheated my house and wants to steal the treasures from my house. Why the hell am I here to treat your wife?

Even if I were a doctor, I wouldn't have such a big heart.

It's a secret, I can't tell you.

If you don't let me see, I'm really playing into what I want, and I'm not happy anyway. We don't owe anyone anything, so what should we do?

"Wait a moment, you two."

The maid Xiaolan went in first to report, leaving Luo Xing and Qingyi in the corridor outside the room door.

"Xiaoqi, what's going on with you? Why do you keep declining? Your Highness will be unhappy." Qingyi couldn't help but blame him in a low voice.

"Qingyi, I didn't want to come in the first place, and when I came I was looked down upon. In this case, why should I put my hot face on my cold butt?" Luo Xing said.

"Just for His Highness's sake, don't worry about it too much?"

"If I didn't look after His Highness, I would have left a long time ago." Luo Xing snorted. Whether he can look at you well is not yet said, but he must have an attitude and cannot be underestimated.

"Doctor Luo, Miss Qingyi, madam, please come in!" There was a slight cough from inside, and then Xiaolan, the maid just now, came out, bent down slightly, and made a "please" gesture.

Luo Xing and Qingyi walked in.

Oooh.

The temperature in this garden is much higher than outside, but inside this house, there is even a heat wave, just like the temperature of spring.

Although the furnishings inside are simple and elegant, every item is of high quality.

The carpet you are stepping on is called soft. It is made of a kind of lamb wool produced in Xirong. It is expensive and rare. After various treatments, the unqualified ones are eliminated, and the remaining ones are woven into this carpet. I'm afraid it will take hundreds of them.

The lamps are made of high-quality smokeless candles, as are the lampshades, which are actually polished and made of transparent crystal. It's so luxurious, as are the windows.

It seems that there are not many furnishings in the house, and the style of the furniture is relatively simple, but the materials are different. They are all precious wood, exuding a light fragrance, which can instantly make people feel peaceful. Take out any piece here, and it will be ordinary. You may not be able to afford a home in your lifetime.

The life of rich people is really unimaginable.

Luo Xing's eyes moved forward slightly, and he saw a thin woman leaning on the soft body. She was not jeweled, but looked like an ordinary woman. It was just that the torture of illness made her lose her former glory, but her eyes But it is full of wisdom and precipitation.

This is when life becomes clear and it reaches the state of returning to nature.

On top of the pillow, he saw a jade pillow. Luo Xing's eyelids jumped. It was actually a pillow made of peerless jade containing chalcedony.

The piece in Luo Xing's hand was less than half the size of a palm, and he saw a piece as big as this here. This jade pillow alone is worth a fortune.

Jade has the effect of reassuring and calming the mind. Resting on this jade pillow all year round is simply a supreme treasure for those who practice spirituality.

But now, it can only be used as a pillow for an ordinary person to sleep on.

What a waste of resources.

With Shen Zhuang's eyesight, how could he not know the efficacy of this jade pillow, but he still gave it to Liu Zhimei, an ordinary person, and no one else loved him so much.

I'm afraid that Mrs. Liu also takes supplements all year round and doesn't lack anything.

"Luo Xiaoqi, you're here, come up quickly." When Ye Liuli saw Luo Xing coming in, he stood up and waved, "Come here and meet my Aunt Liu."

"Nanya Luo Xing, I have met Mrs. Liu." Luo Xing stepped forward, bowed slightly and introduced.

Liu Zhimei nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I heard from Liuli that you have superb medical skills and wanted me to diagnose and treat you, so I agreed. I know the disease myself, so you don't have to be nervous, just let it go and take a look."

"Yes, I'll start now." Luo Xing nodded, took a step forward and said, "I need to take a pulse to see a doctor. Please forgive me, Mrs. Liu."

"Check your pulse?"

"I just need to touch my wife's wrist lightly and judge her condition based on her pulse condition." Luo Xing explained, "It's the same as a doctor using Qi to explore your body."

"Oh, no problem, come on." Liu Zhimei nodded and raised his hand slightly, revealing his skinny wrist.

Luo Xing nodded. Liu Zhimei was so cooperative that he was embarrassed to stop looking.

He came forward and asked Liu Zhimei to lie down, then stretched out his right hand and placed it on the wrist of her right hand, and began to diagnose the pulse. In fact, he was only half-skilled in pulse diagnosis in the past. Some things only knew the theory, but did not have the time, such as many pulse conditions, which required Subtle feelings are enough. Therefore, learning Chinese medicine requires talent. In the past, he may have had a bit of talent, but not too much. He had some insight into ordinary diseases, but if it was a special and difficult disease, he would be powerless. .

But now, his sensitivity of touch is countless times that of the past. When he takes a pulse, based on his pulse theory from elementary school, many things naturally come to mind.

When coughing up blood, the first thing to consider is tuberculosis. However, Liu Zhimei's pulse did show symptoms of "tuberculosis", but she seemed to be poisoned.

He doesn't know much about poisons in this world, but toxicology is also an important branch of pharmacy. Poisons can save people if used well.

Due to long-term illness, Liu Zhimei's physical skills are declining, and she is only in her early forties, and her lower Dantian is completely empty, as if it does not exist.

"She was born with a terminal pulse." The voice of "Black Bell Spirit" suddenly sounded.

"Dead pulse?"

"She cannot practice martial arts, but such a person is a spiritual genius. If she can join the Lingguan Palace, her future achievements will be limitless. Unfortunately, she missed the best opportunity."

"But I didn't find any spiritual aura on her body?"

"She didn't 'lead the spirit', so naturally she couldn't enter the spirit. How could she have the aura of the spiritual path?" Hei Zhongling explained, "I guess she was extremely intelligent and must have been a talented woman when she was young."

"It's true that she is indeed a talented woman of a generation. More than twenty years ago, with her talents, she ranked first in Luo Jing City. She surpassed the entire generation in playing, chess, calligraphy and painting, and became a legendary queen of a generation. It is unprecedented and has never been surpassed by anyone!" Luo Xing said.

That's right, Liu Zhimei was born in Jiaofangsi, and she was not a girl from a good family. She naturally had good talents but no good opportunities. Moreover, her status was too unmatched for Shen Zhuang. Naturally, she was opposed by the Shen family, who wanted to marry a matchmaker. That's simply impossible.

Even being an equal wife is impossible. If you can get in, it would be nice to be a concubine.

"Her body is poisoned by a chronic toxin. You must have noticed it, but I don't know what this toxin is. After all, I came with you, and I don't understand the many magical places in this world.

."

“If you don’t know the toxin, you can’t prescribe the right medicine. How to detoxify it?”

"A person like her should never leave the house or step outside the door. If she is poisoned, it may be caused by her daily diet or contact."

"You mean, someone poisoned you?"

"I don't know about this. Whether it can be cured or not is up to you." Hei Zhongling said, "Let me know in advance when I go to Nanya Secret Store next time. I want to know more about this world."

"Yeah, I got it." Luo Xing agreed. There is a lot of information stored in Nanya's secret files. If you want to read all the information, you probably won't be able to do it in your lifetime. He is a human brain, not a computer, but Hei Zhongling is not a human.

,She can.

"How are you, Doctor Luo?" Seeing Luo Xing's serious expression, Liu Zhimei felt a sense of trust for a moment and asked.

"Mrs. Liu, what do you usually eat, and do you have any special hobbies?"

"Well, I'm not particular about food. As for my hobbies, I like calligraphy and painting. Sometimes I also play chess, play the piano, and play with flowers and plants. I prefer to be quiet and spend more time alone."

Liu Zhimei thought for a moment and said.

"From now on, I suggest that you mainly eat light, easy-to-digest foods, preferably rotten foods. You don't have to eat too much at one time. You can eat as much as you want."

"What Dr. Luo means is that I don't have much time left, so I can eat as much as I can without leaving any regrets?" Liu Zhimei said.

"Mrs. Liu, you misunderstood. I found that your spleen and stomach are very weak and your digestion ability is very poor. Do you often have diarrhea and sometimes you can't stop it?"

"How did Dr. Luo know?" Liu Zhimei was a little surprised. She knew her body's problems best.

"Poor gastrointestinal problems and habitual diarrhea are minor problems that need to be taken care of. This is not difficult to solve. As long as you pay attention to your diet and supplement it with medicinal soup, it will naturally not be a big problem. But Mrs. Liu's coughing up blood is caused by lung problems.

The problem has become very serious because of the passage of time. I call this disease 'tuberculosis'."

"Tuberculosis?"

"It means getting sick from overwork." Luo Xing explained, "Mrs. Liu should have helped Duke Shen a lot when she married into the Shen family. You are not only his true love, but also a good wife in business, am I right?

"

Liu Zhimei did not deny it.

"I'm not sure of the cure for Mrs. Liu's disease, but I'm still somewhat sure of delaying the deterioration." Luo Xing said, "But the premise is that Mrs. Liu can absolutely trust me and do what I say."

When Liu Zhimei heard this, she didn't answer. She really couldn't answer this. It wasn't that she couldn't keep the promise, but that she couldn't be the master of Shen Village.

Her life is no longer hers alone.

"Since that's the case, there's no need to say any more, Mrs. Liu, farewell!" Luo Xing stood up, clasped his fists, and prepared to leave with Qingyi.

"Xiao Mei, here comes the ginseng soup I made for you personally, drink it while it's hot!" Shen Zhuang came in with a steaming bowl of ginseng soup, his eyes full of care.

Luo Xing sighed. If he drank this bowl of ginseng soup, Liu Zhimei would probably vomit blood again. Her current body could not bear this tonic medicine at all.

A great supplement is a great poison.

"Brother Zhuang, thank you. Let the people below do the soup-making work." Liu Zhimei responded with tender eyes.

"Mr. Shen, I'd like to ask you, is this bowl of ginseng soup made with ginseng that has been grown for more than three hundred years?"

"Why haven't you left yet? It's none of your business here. Get off now!"

Luo Xing wanted to give Liu Zhimei a good impression, but he didn't appreciate it. In this case, he didn't bother to speak again.

"I'm sorry, I'm so mean-mouthed, Qingyi, leave!" Luo Xing also has a temper, and it's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words.
To be continued...