female doctor

Chapter 265
As expected of being the daughter of the first-rank Prime Minister of Beiming back then, her reaction was naturally different from that of ordinary people.She pursed her lips and smiled softly, gave Hua Qianli a blessing, and said, "I never thought that my wife would miss her, please forgive me, my lord!"

Hua Qianli smiled slightly, and cupped her hands: "Ma'am, you are welcome. As the saying goes, 'Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Grasp the cure."

Murong Huaiyu frowned slightly when he heard this, then smiled all over his face, and quickly turned sideways to invite everyone in.

Turning around and seeing Jixiang Ruyi, Liu Mei stood upright, and shouted: "Why are you two slaves here?"

Hua Qianli quickly explained: "Madam, calm down. I met you two in Chang'an back then. I just met them. I heard that the two of them have been serving Lord Hou, so I specially called them. Maybe it will be helpful for my diagnosis and treatment."

Hearing what she said, Murong Huaiyu gave up, glared at the two of them angrily, turned around and walked ahead.

Jixiang Ruyi stuck out her tongue secretly, and cast a grateful look at Hua Qianli.

Going through another corridor, seeing Sifeng Residence, Murong Huaiyu intentionally slowed down and asked the housekeeper to call the doctor over with a wink.Then he gently pushed open the half-covered door and signaled everyone to go in.

The furnishing of the house is simple, but gorgeous.A faint scent of sandalwood fills the side, the hollowed-out tallow windows shoot in spots of fine sunlight, and in the middle is a jade-inlaid gum bed hung with green double-embroidered flowers and grass insect gauze, and the exquisite carved decoration is very extraordinary.

An extraordinary quietness, if Murong Huaiyu hadn't reminded someone on the bed, one would almost think it was an empty room.

Hua Qianli walked to the bed, looked at the man lying motionless on the bed, saw that his face was pale and thin, his handsome face was expressionless, he was staring at the roof, wondering what he was thinking.I can't help but have mixed feelings in my heart.

In fact, when you think about it, this Dongfang Ze is just a strange flower cultivated under the feudal dynasty system.Since he was a child, he was instilled with the supremacy of imperial power, and he didn't know what true love is.

When he wakes up, everything is a foregone conclusion.

He doesn't want to face reality, lives in his own space, can't go out, and doesn't want to touch the outside world. It can only be the depression caused by typical life troubles.

To put it bluntly, it is what modern people call autism.

All I can do now is try to communicate with him, let him talk about the troubles in his heart, and channel his emotions.

"He's always been like this, talking?" She turned her head and asked Murong Huaiyu softly.

"Hey! It's been like this all the time. He doesn't talk or go out. He just lies down most of the time. No matter how many people are around, or if he gets hurt, he won't feel it." Murong Huaiyu sighed, with an indescribably lonely look in his eyes.

"Chong'er, bring me my silver needle bag." Hua Qianli thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to Chong'er.

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his plain hand, opened the medicine box, took out the silver needle bag, and rolled it out, and all the densely packed silver needles of different sizes appeared in front of everyone's eyes, shining brightly and stinging people's eyes.

She picked up a needle in her finger.

Seeing the long silver needle slowly fall on Dongfang Ze's head, turning down little by little.

Seeing this, the old doctor hurriedly followed the housekeeper and shouted: "That's Baihui point! It's deadly! Don't move!"

Chong'er next to him stared, frowned and said, "Then you come to treat it?"

The old doctor choked and was speechless.

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