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Chapter 258 Could it be that you have infertility?

Chapter 258 Could it be that there is infertility?

Qin Rufeng was very eye-catching and immediately spoke, "Uncle Lin, we are all our own family. You see, I will lend Ningning for a while, and I will definitely send it back to you with all your musts and tails."

Ningning???

Lin Baoning’s black question mark face, is she familiar with Qin Rufeng so much that she calls such a close name?

Qin Rufeng's mouth is very sweet, and Dad Lin likes it, so he simply makes the carriage not far from the stall. Qin Rufeng is an old acquaintance with his daughter, so he agrees.

Yang Mingzhao has never seen anyone who is so good at being so good at the Qin family? This is the first time. God is really open to his eyes.

On the carriage.

"Your shameless behavior just now is very casual." Lin Baoning joked and glanced at Qin Rufeng sideways.

Qin Rufeng coughed without blushing and gasping for a while. Making money is the first priority, and other shameless things are secondary.

Lin Baoning didn't tease him either, and turned around and asked, "What disease did Mr. Hu have? Can't he cure me?"

You should know that Hu Bai’s medical skills are good. For some normal diseases, Mr. Hu can easily get rid of the disease.

Qin Rufeng glanced at Yang Mingzhao, and asked Yang Mingzhao to say this himself.

"Is it so difficult to speak?" Lin Baoning thought that Yang Mingzhao might have had some unspeakable illness due to face or because of his indescribable condition, so he pulled out his arm and took his pulse.

"The pulse is stable, the heartbeat is strong..." It doesn't look like it's sick.

"Is it because of infertility?" Lin Baoning said.

Qin Rufeng looked at Yang Mingzhao and couldn't help laughing at the pig, "This young master Yang has not married yet, so where did the infertility disease come from?"

Yang Mingzhao made a big blush and immediately pulled his hand back, "It's one of my friends, he has a cervix..."

The back abdomen often grows on the back, and when it occurs, it is like a sore like rice grains. This disease is mostly caused by external rheumatism and fire poison, or excessive eating sorghum, which causes internal heat and fire poison to accumulate in the internal organs and stagnation of qi and blood.

In the previous life, this disease was equivalent to acute suppurative cellulitis in the back. In the previous life, this disease could only be considered a minor illness, and it would not harm your life if it was treated.

However, Xinyong, whose medical skills are not well developed, is a very serious disease, and he may lose his life at any time.

No wonder Mr. Hu can't cure this disease. The disease is capricious and has many types of diseases. You need to find the right method to achieve it.

"Miss Lin, can I have a way to treat the previous treatment?" Qin Rufeng asked.

Lin Baoning looked solemn, "You have to go and have a look."

"I'm afraid I'll have to bother the girl to go out for a long trip." Qin Rufeng replied.

"My friend is now recuperating in Huaian County. If the girl can cure her friend's illness, she will be willing to pay a 500 tael of medical treatment." Yang Mingzhao spoke solemnly.

Qin Rufeng knew that this guy was starting to spend money.

Five hundred taels?

I am afraid this person is not easy to treat. If the doctors in Huaian County could treat Mr. Yang's friend, he wouldn't have to ask Qin Rufeng for help.

Lin Baoning thought for a moment and agreed. The five hundred silver left was real, and she had not gone far away after she arrived here, so she wanted to go out and take a look.

Before she could wear the book, she had seen the author's description of how prosperous Xinyong was, how outstanding the capital was, and how peaceful the world was.

"No further ado, can the girl go out now?"

Seeing that Yang Mingzhao was so anxious, Lin Baoning did not refuse because of his friend's condition. He just told him to wait for two hours and set off.
Chapter completed!
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