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Chapter 1145 The life span is less than ten years

Chapter 1145 Life is less than ten years

Buhui and Lin Qing quickly finalized Song Ci's prescription for recuperation. Given the old lady's body was weak, everything could only be based on warmth, and the prescription had to be added and reduced according to her pulse changes.

Lin Qing repeatedly asked, "Master, you honestly want to tell me that the old lady's five internal organs are really not damaged?"

"Does Xiaolin Qing believe it?" Buhui asked.

Lin Qing's face was slightly pale.

"Actually, there is no need to say that you should know that the Madam Song family's body was mainly due to damage in her early years, especially when she had miscarriage and was not properly treated."

Lin Qing's heart trembled. She knew this, but she had never mentioned it before. Song Ci didn't mention it herself, as if she didn't take it seriously at all.

"It is not an exaggeration to say that the Madam's body is ruined. In fact, she has already..." Wuxuan opened her mouth and wanted to speak but stopped.

Lin Qing looked at him in confusion.

Buhui curled his lips, waved his hand, and said, "It's nothing. It's impossible for her to be as weak as she is, but it's just that it's not too serious. In short, as she said, living a day is a day of profit."

Lin Qing was silent for a while and said, "I know this, she has begun to forget things gradually. Master, you said she is not alive for a long time. In your opinion, how many years will she have?"

"If it doesn't take ten years, it will be three years faster, and if it's slower, it will be five years later, it depends on your fate."

Lin Qing staggered, her lips were cold and white.

Buhui saw her like this and raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought Xiaolin Qing had been a doctor for these years and should have been indifferent to life and death, but I didn't think that you really feel sorry for this old lady."

Lin Qing turned her head, wiped the corner of her eyes, looked at the silver-covered and snowy courtyard, and said, "Mrs. and I are like we are friends and we are both friends. I hope that she will die in her heart and enjoy her old age, rather than being tortured by illness."

Buxuan: "You know that no one can stop the aging. The Song family has only been in the past twenty years. In the past, when the war was in chaos, you are afraid that you don't know that it was also a human flesh. She was able to survive with the Song family at that time, and to this day, it can be said that she has put all her energy into it and can hold on with her entire breath."

"So, shouldn't such a person be peaceful for the rest of his life?" Lin Qing was a little confused. Good people should live long.

Buhui didn't answer this and turned the topic abruptly: "I heard that you have been in the Song family for nearly three years and are you planning to continue here? You once said that you want to save the world, don't want it?"

"Although I am taking care of the grandmother in close proximity, I go to Shantang to talk about free medical treatment for two days every month. Over the past two years, I have accumulated a lot of experience and medical cases. The Song family treats me, but lets me go." In fact, Song Ci let her go. If Song Ci had not mentioned it himself, how could she have such an opportunity?

Lin Qing smiled happily: "So I still have the desire to save the world, and I am much happier than before. I thought, when the lady is gone, I will leave and become a military doctor."

"I won't go back to the Lu family?"

Lin Qing had a meal.

"That's right, there's nothing to go back to in that place, I have no worries. After all, the Lu family is sorry for you." Buhui pulled the corner of his lips with self-deprecating self-deprecatingness.

Lin Qing hurriedly said, "Master, that's all over."

Buhui nodded, smiled and reached out, trying to flick the snowflakes on her hair, but felt it was a rash, so he took his hand back and looked at the whole garden covered with silver.

Lin Qing could see clearly, raised the corners of her lips and said no more. Looking at the snow in the sky, her heart was rarely calm.
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