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358 where to run

I'm a good boy! Don't bring such a small amount of water, right? That hot summer, that crappy escape, that beautiful girl in the shower...could it be possible that I frightened people, scared them out of their wits, and made them sick?

Three years of torture? Hey, don’t say anything, don’t think about the coins, just heal them quickly——

Inside the arch, two old men were leading their maids, while their mother-in-law was waiting. The man was dressed in a black robe, with hair as white as snow. There wasn't much snow, just a small handful. His forehead was bald, like a longevity star, and his big eyes looked majestic at first glance.

Qi Shen has a scar on his left cheek; the woman is younger, wears a purple dress, has black hair with gray and gray, and has a kind-hearted face and a sad look.

The man bowed slightly and said, "Xiao Hou, please greet me sir. I hope you will do your best to save my little girl!" The woman said, "Sir, out of mercy, I will eat fast and chant Buddha's name to support you." Han Shaer came up to him and held one in each hand:

"Old man, it's cold outside, let's go inside and talk!" Hua Qingchi greeted him and said, "Master Marquis is well! Madam is well!" Xie Houcai noticed: "Qingchi, I heard that you have been in seclusion for a few years and have been promoted again. Congratulations!

Please have tea in the hall for now, I will talk to you later." He ordered the butler to accompany him, prepare wine for the banquet, and then close the arch.

The old lady still said: "Sir, you are pitiful. I am 40 years old, but I am pregnant with such a small amount of flesh and blood. It is really a long and two shortcomings, and it will kill me!" Han Shaer comforted: "Old man, please relax, as long as you are sick, you will die."

We can all cure it." The couple's faces improved significantly, but they were still worried.

Half an acre of elegant garden, an exquisite small building, I just arrived. The flower hall on the first floor, the maidservant lives next to it, the lady's boudoir is on the second floor, and two personal maids live in the outside room.

The couple walked up the stairs first, followed by Han Shaer, and everyone else stopped.

There was a set of splendid beds. The maid pushed open the carved bed screen, and there was still a pink gauze hanging inside. A maid entered the tent, stretched out a thin arm, and a maid moved an embroidered pillar and invited Han Shaer to sit down.

The couple stood by and waited anxiously. Han Shaer couldn't bear it and felt uncomfortable, so he advised: "Old man, if you interfere with me like this, your pulse will be inaccurate." Fang went to sit down on the mahogany bench.

She checked her pulse with a solemn and attentive look, and looked inside. Behind the veil, her yellow face had lost its vivid color. She was thinner than Huang Ying'er. Only her facial features could tell that she was the shy but unyielding beauty.

Niu sniffed her nose, the room was filled with a faint smell of pollen, and there were two traces of the maid's body fragrance. Xie Xiaoni, separated by the only gauze, had no fragrance - she was indeed very ill!

He also lamented that a famous family has strict etiquette and laws. To check their pulse, they still have to separate the gauze curtains. There are almost no people. How can we take a look? Who knows, the gauze curtains are useless to us? I don’t know, we have already seen everything.

I looked at it all over - Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking? Dirty! It's impossible to talk about this, and you shouldn't even think about it.

The pulse is extremely weak. He who can accurately measure the rhythm can be said to be a good doctor. The diagnosis is subtle, and it is harder than reaching the sky. If the Qi is not like a gossamer, he is no different from a dead person. No wonder Xie Hou is willing to spend so much money - Hey, he is not sick.

Ah, no convulsions, no poisonous insects...Don't worry about ordinary diseases, others have already cured them - well, I am a little depressed, a little sad...

Yes, wake up first and ask! Take out the tonic pills and ask the maid to take them with water. The maid looks troubled and can't feed them. If I feed them, I will become a god. If I can feed them, I won't lose weight like this. Han Shaer

Say I have a way, you two help her sit up, with her back to me.

Across the gauze, with a single palm stroke, the pill went in, injecting the true energy, activating the blood circulation, refreshing the mind and smoothing the energy... The patient slowly opened his eyes, turned his neck and looked around——

"Where to run?" Xie Xiaoni reached out to grab Han Shaer through the gauze curtain.


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