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Chapter 186 Love You Ruxi 87
Qiao Zhenshan turned sideways and looked at the people in front of him, "Hey, I think someone is here! What happened to your Mao Mao?"

"It's the chick here, it's so itchy, you should always look at it."

Li Wang pulled his son Li Guozhi's trousers to the crook of his knees, and stepped forward to show Qiao Zhenshan.

Qiao Zhenshan took out the presbyopic glasses from under the pillow and put them on, looked at them, but didn't immediately give a diagnosis result, and said, "I've seen the fluffy ones, what's wrong with your mother-in-law?"

"My wife and my son are in the same situation, please show me too."

Li Wang turned his head and gave him a wink, "Hurry up and pick it up, show it to Uncle Qiao."

Song Yufen had no choice but to take off the wig on her head, bend down and lower her head for Qiao Zhenshan to see.

Qiao Zhenshan checked it carefully, and clicked his tongue twice, "Oh, why is it that your mother's head is like your son's egg, and it has scabies?"

When Li Wang heard the name of the disease from the old man, he was overjoyed, "Master Qiao, do you know that this disease can be cured?"

"I've read about this problem in ancient books before, but if it needs to be cured..."

Before Qiao Zhenshan could say the second half of his sentence, he heard coughing from outside. Several people followed the sound and saw Qiao Xi coming in with a bowl of rice.

"Grandpa, you're all up! I've brought you breakfast."

Qiao Xi walked in without looking sideways, past Li Wang's family.

Putting the breakfast on the chest of drawers next to the old man's house, he turned to look at the family, "It's such a rare visitor early in the morning, why are Uncle Li's family here? Are you here to greet my grandfather? Which family are you asking for? "

It's fine if Qiao Xi doesn't speak, Li Wang and Song Yufen's ears listened to her opening, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

The faces of the couple turned black and green in an instant, especially Li Wang, his legs would tremble subconsciously whenever he saw Qiao Xi.

I can't forget the scene where she cut his life with a sickle.

Li Wang became a ball, and didn't dare to fart. Song Yufen got angry when she saw Qiao Xi, but she could only hold back her anger in order to see a doctor.

Song Yufen automatically ignored Qiao Xi, and looked at Qiao Zhenshan, "Master Qiao, take a look, my son Mao Mao...how can I fix this?"

Qiao Zhenshan had already noticed the problem. It was a chronic skin disease recorded in the "Poison Classic" in the "Ancient Medicine Collection" handed down by their ancestors, and it also belonged to a kind of toxin.

If you want to cure it well, you have to use the corresponding antidote prescription in the "Medicine Classic" in the treasure book, and cooperate with the medicine to relieve it.

Healing the wounded and curing the sick is the bounden duty of a doctor. Even though the Qiao and Li families had a feud, Qiao Zhenshan was still willing to help when he was approached.

"I just said that I have read about this disease in an ancient book before, but I am old and can't remember clearly. If I want to cure it, I have to find my ancient book."

Qiao Zhenshan is getting older, and his memory is not as good as before. Now he has almost forgotten the contents of the ancient books. Even if he has some impressions in his mind, he is not sure whether the specific prescription is correct, and he cannot prescribe it easily.

Thinking that it was his granddaughter Qiao Xi who came to take away the ancient book that he put on the corner of the bed last time, Qiao Zhenshan asked Qiao Xi, "Xiao Xi, do you still have the books you took from grandpa last time?"

Qiao Xi deliberately pretended not to know, "Ah? Which book are you talking about, Grandpa?"

"It's the one on the corner of the bed." Qiao Zhenshan reminded.

Knowing that grandpa is a bodhisattva, he is willing to cure diseases and save people, but Qiao Xi is not so easy to talk to.

The principle of her treatment is to see if the other person is worth saving.

If it's an enemy, someone who bullied them, then I'm sorry, I'm not a Bodhisattva, and I don't have that extra kindness.

(End of this chapter)