"Susu, are you going to start the consultation? Then I will accompany you." Song Wan'er was considerate, and somehow she got a wooden chair and sat not far away.

There are really few people saving Kufeng. There are no more than a dozen medical practitioners in Dabi, and there are two or three times more doctors than Danxiu, and there are less than 60 people.

For patient No. [-], one of the doctors and trainees was arranged to sit at the head of the row, and the other was arranged to sit at the end of the row.

"Why are you accompanying me? If you have nothing to do, hurry up and leave. Our doctor will see a doctor if he is sick, and he will go to see a sword repairer when he is not sick..." Jiang Su quickly stopped when the words came to his lips.

He said loudly in his heart: "Don't let her go to see Jianxiu!!! The little senior sister is there! Why can she see the little senior sister! I can't see her now and I can't watch it!!!"

Jiang Su's voice changed, and he threw the first half of the sentence into the wind, "You just sit here, medical treatment, compassion, and helping the world are helpful to any way, see more to see if you can know something A life-saving solution."

Anyway, this doctor's practice is too loose, so it doesn't matter if she brings it here.

Song Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she was secretly happy: "Chuntao Chuntao! Susu agreed! Susu didn't reject me!!!"

"Yes, Miss! Miss Jiang still likes you very much. She wants you to stay with her. She really treats you as a friend. You see, she even broke her mouth with a knife just now."

After hearing Jiang Su's words, the girl in orange pursed her lips lightly, not hiding her smile.

Starting from Jiang Su's side, he looked up at the first monk.

"There is no sword or sword on the waist, except for swordsmanship and Confucianism cultivator. Confucianism cultivator pays attention to the way of a gentleman, and the sword will not be put away. There is no small dagger. It is not that the talisman cultivator does not need to cut paper, and there is no special weapon. It is not a medical cultivator. Alchemy equipment repair, it may be array repair or law repair..."

"The complexion is gloomy..."

Jiang Su was sitting upright, and asked in accordance with the rules of the habit: "What's uncomfortable?" At this time, she concentrated her spiritual power in her eyes, and opened her spirit vision with one hand.

"The body is full of fire, but the wood is weak."

The cultivator met Jiang Su's eyes with exhaustion in his eyes, and replied: "I am a Dharma practitioner. Recently... I am busy with some things. I didn't meditate at night, and I didn't sleep..."

"Oh... stay up late..." Jiang Su wrote the word "short sleep".

"And now I want to sleep and can't sleep, and I can't calm down when I meditate. I don't know what to do. If it keeps going like this and my cultivation is stuck in a critical period, I'm afraid that one day I will unintentionally pass the consummation period and welcome Lei. Jie, when the time comes, the heart will not be calm, and the cultivation base will not be stable..."

"I'm going to die!" The monk said this, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Su, his eyes were scarlet, and bloodshot eyes were clearly visible. If Jiang Su himself was not a pervert, it would be inevitable for the 15-year-old girl next to him to see her like this have nightmares.

"..."

What does this guy say?The dark circles under his eyes are heavier than mine. If you know it, he stayed up late, but if you don't know it, you think he went to sleep at night.

What is not dead, why is the mental state very good?
"I can't die, it's not that serious. Raise your hand, rest your wrist, and I'll check the pulse." Jiang Su has a rare tolerance for patients from time to time.

Unexpectedly, the monk quickly shook his head like a rattle, "You don't understand! I'm not joking." But he was also obedient, and at the same time put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and sighed weakly.

I don't understand, I have died more times than you have advanced?
Jiang Suqi laughed, her left and right fingertips took the pulse of this person at the same time, she smiled without saying a word, the faint twitching of the corner of her mouth was the patience to scold this monk.

"What about the authentic sect competition! I have to control my words even if there are no rules. What if this counts as performance points?"

Wait... Should I take out the medicine box according to the rules of the cultivation world...

Thinking of this, Jiang Suruo looked towards a certain place, and his body shivered when he met someone.

Yu Yunjie was sitting behind the wooden table at the end of the queue next door, staring at Jiang Su's eyes calmly.

"..."

I'm really convinced, this kind of rigid and ascetic person can't even stand perverts.

Jiang Su really couldn't say it to this person's face, let's look at the words like digging out your eyeballs.I always feel that he will ask me to take out the medicine box that I will use later to treat the disease first, and then urge myself to dig out his eyeballs in every movement.

"..."

Jiang Su pretended not to see it, blinked his eyes, and focused his consciousness on this person's pulse again.

The speed is slow, the pulse is deep, the pulse is weak, the left hand is weak, and the position next to it is normal.

Staying up late wastes effort and hurts the liver. It's strange that these two positions are normal.

"You...a monk, your pulse is so weak, do you have something on your mind?" Jiang Su sighed lightly, the goosebumps on his body due to Yu Yunjie, most of which faded away.

Tell me, let me eat melons.Brother Ah Yi.

Seeing this, the monk also let out a long sigh, "Damn, I knew that there was no cure for me. I know this disease well. I really deserve to die."

"No, you just lack sleep for a long time, your heart governs your spirit, and your mind is impaired. Your heart and blood are weak, so you will feel weak after only a few words, your liver is damaged due to staying up late, and your liver governs your blood. In addition to the blood, your face is slightly pale. Gloomy, hair..."

The cultivator's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his eyes ignited a raging fire when he stared at Jiang Su, "You know this?! How do you know the wig I'm wearing!!!"

? ? ?Where did the wigs in the cultivation world come from? ? ?

"I didn't expect me to say a few words on purpose just now, and you actually saw it! You little doctor, didn't expect you to be a little bit good?"

After saying that, he continued to shake his head, turned into a rattle drum and turned into a spirit, and the flash of surprise in his eyebrows and eyes turned into melancholy: "Actually, it's okay to tell you, I come to your Shifangmen to see a doctor because I want to fight for my own life."

He clenched his fists tightly and said in a low voice: "Actually, I am an ordinary monk who uses the five elements in Dharma cultivation. From it, I saw that my own death was approaching!"

Jiang Su didn't care about Sanqi 21, pinched his wrists fiercely with his fingers, and clasped the man's three inches again.

"Hand - don't - move." The girl gritted her teeth and said word by word.

"Tell me! How can I... the past is like a cloud, and I put this matter into the water and let it flow away. It's like a fish that can disturb the river. I'm... messed up..."

"..." Did he add a metaphor? ? ?

The girl in Tsing Yi couldn't bear it anymore, "Shut up! You are too noisy!"

"I'm using spiritual power to give you inner vision, and if you hurt the spring and the autumn here, I'll just give you a bottle of bone shrinking pill and let you live in your turtle shell!"

Jiang Su didn't need to listen to him any more. When a doctor diagnoses a monk, in fact, when the spirit vision comes, he can look around with his wrist and he can make a diagnosis that is almost indistinguishable.

It was she who insisted on sticking to the rules she had learned in this world and couldn't let go of the rules of the cultivation world.

When she heard Faxiu's fortune-telling, she could guess that this person's bottle was not full of half a bottle, which was not reliable at all.

No matter the disease, it is easy to say that tonifying qi and blood can cure the root cause, and Jingxin pill can treat the symptoms.She could take at least ten bottles of this medicine out of one sleeve.

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