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Chapter 232 Fall short

Chapter 232 Falling short of success

"General Xiao, she is just a quack. She can't cure you at all!"

The man in the white robe was smelling of medicine. When he came to the miracle doctor's office, he pointed at Chu Yue angrily and cursed with a red face: "General Xiao's old arm disease has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and needs at least ten years of nursing. I have been nursing the general for many years. I will not be cured again."

It will be cured after a few years, but if you let quack doctors treat it at this time, wouldn't it be a failure?"

This man in white robe, named Guo Kang, is a down-and-out doctor who was kicked out by the Medicine God Sect. Many years ago, he wandered around the world.

Later, he was taken under the command of the General Protector's Mansion and devoted himself to curing General Xiao's old illness. Apart from him, no other pharmacist dared to treat Xiao Tianyou.

Today, when I heard that Xiao Tianyou was coming to the Miracle Medical Clinic, I became extremely angry and rushed to destroy the place.

Chu Yue leaned back lazily on the chair, looking at him as contentedly as a clown.

"Mr. Guo, the Miracle Medical Center is not a place for you to mess around."

Song Su shouted coldly: "If you dare to be disrespectful to Divine Doctor Ye again, don't blame my people for being rude to you."

Guo Kang became angry with shame. He looked at the three words "Miracle Medical Center" engraved on the plaque and couldn't help shouting: "I, Guo, are loyal to Chang'an and have healed General Xiao for many years, just to wait for General Xiao to regain his glory. How can I

give up halfway?"

Surrounded by Mo Qingwu and others.

Chu Yue remained silent and opened the medicine box.

Xiao Tianyou's old illness has reached a very serious stage. If there were pharmacists in the house to take care of him all year round, it shouldn't be like this.

At least it will get better.

Chu Yue raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Tianyou: "General Xiao, in the past year, has your right arm gradually become weak and slow in movement, like a stroke? It is often accompanied by a slight pain that penetrates the bone, and every half a month, a heart-breaking pain will occur.

Bone-piercing, unbearable pain. In severe cases, it can cause convulsions or even fainting?"

From behind, Xiao Li suddenly looked towards her, a tiny light flashing in his eyes.

What Doctor Ye said is completely accurate.

In the past year, Xiao Tianyou's life has been very difficult every day. The longer the time goes by, the more painful it becomes.

But Xiao Tianyou handled matters day and night as if nothing had happened.

Even though he is ill, he has been guarding the border in the past few years.

If Zhenbeihou is the god of the empire, then Xiao Tianyou is the protective lion of Chang'an City.

The people of Yangyang have lost the protection of the gods and can no longer watch the lion fall.

In that case, the entire empire will be in chaos.

Xiao Tianyou shook his head, his eyes averted, but he said with great righteousness: "Doctor Ye, I don't have the symptoms you mentioned."

Surrounded by the people of Chang'an City, Xiao Tianyou didn't want them to know how bad he was.

"No--"

Xiao Li took a step forward, his eyes sparkling: "As Doctor Ye said, my father's condition has been very bad this year, especially in the past three months, he has had frequent attacks."

"Ali!"

Xiao Tianyou shouted angrily, "My father's health is very good, not as bad as you said."

"Father, tell the truth, she will cure you."

Xiao Li said firmly: "If it can't be cured, the Xiao family's hundred thousand elites will be led by me. I will never let you down."

Xiao Tianyou turned back to look at the young girl, as if he was shocked by something, his heart trembled suddenly.

It seems that in an instant, I have aged for more than ten years.

"Doctor Ye, please treat me."

Xiao Tianyou sighed and gave up on the idea of ​​breaking the jar.

"General Xiao, no, no!"

Guo Kang was sweating profusely and rushed out. His hands with bulging veins wanted to lift the table in front of Chu Yue.


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