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Chapter 278 If he can't be cured, you will be buried with him!

Then came in a young man in silver shoes and red clothes, who was also the one who spoke just now, his eyes seemed to be immersed in water, but the corners of the eyes were slightly downward, looking very kind, which made people feel good. , coupled with the fact that he was smiling at this time, his whole face seemed to be as gentle as soft ripples.

His voice is also very soft, but there seems to be something wrong with what he said.

"It needs to be cured. If he can't be cured, you will be buried with him, understand?" It's completely good for the two brothers, and the tone of everyone discussing together, but just these words, how can it be a joke?

Chu Jiu sighed and could only nod his head to show that he understood.

Emperors, princes, religious leaders, etc., often throw people who are obviously made to death by themselves to the doctor, and then shout: "Cure him! Otherwise, you will be buried with him!"

This kind of vulgar plot can actually appear in front of her. She really doesn't know that this doctor is still a high-risk occupation in the world.

"The reason we arrested you, he has already said, is because your medical skills are unique, and the child's disease is also unique, so we want you to cure him, it's as simple as that."

The person who spoke was of a perfect appearance, with long black hair casually draped over his shoulders, a pair of sword-like eyebrows furrowed, and his entire face carved out of ice, he did not look like a friendly person. And the cold light that inadvertently revealed proved this point even more.

Chu Jiu guessed that the unique medical skills he mentioned should refer to her ability to cure poisonous poisoning, but... this and poisonous poisoning are fundamentally two different concepts.

Thinking in this way, Chu Jiu glanced at the child who was still hanging, and then at the man, and said lightly: "What if I say I can't cure it? Are you going to kill me?"

"What do you think?" He didn't answer the question, but still looked at Chu Jiu with a smile on his face.

Chu Jiu exchanged glances with him, then turned to look at the naive child, and said calmly, "I think it's better if I can cure it."

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, but you are as unique as the rumors say."

"Thank you for the compliment." Chu Jiu said, reaching out to touch the iron chain, "Put him down first."

"He has self-destructive tendencies."

"Self-destruction? Is it suicide?" Chu Jiu raised his brows, "It's okay, just take good precautions, hang like this, even if you don't have a disease, you can get out of it, and I can't stand like this all the time Treat him."

"It seems that you can cure this evil disease."

The person who spoke was a burly man. He didn't know when he came in. He stood behind the crowd without saying a word. The first sentence smacked of gunpowder.

Chu Jiu smiled nonchalantly: "Although I obviously won't, I must. This is related to my survival. Do you have any opinions?"

"you--"

Chu Jiu's words were somewhat provocative, and the burly man was suddenly provoked, and when he was about to step forward, he was immediately stopped by the middle-aged man named Zang She.

"Baili, the overall situation is the most important."

The burly man gave Chu Jiu a hard look before he let out a "hum". "If this kid can't heal Zhizi, I will definitely remove all the bones from his whole body one by one, crush his bones and throw up ashes, and bury him with Zhizi."

Sure enough, it was another funeral...

Chujiu was thinking that his surname was also Baili, but the surname Baili seemed uncommon. Hearing what he said at this time, he became furious and said: "Bruise the bones and raise ashes, defeat the bones and raise ashes, you know that defeating the bones raises ashes." How much time does it take? There are [-] bones in a person’s body, which are divided into four parts: skull, trunk, upper limbs, and lower limbs. You need to remove these bones one by one, and then It's definitely not a short-term thing to crush my bones and ashes, by the time you crush my bones to ashes, the child will have rotted into mud."

The barley was stunned for a moment, completely unresponsive.

But the man who had been smiling all the time became interested and asked, "Oh? How do you know that your own bones are two hundred and six? Could it be that you can't count them?"

Chu Jiu looked at him, hesitated for a moment before saying: "It's not me, but everyone's bones, all of which are two hundred and six yuan."

"Even you and me?"

"The beggars of the emperor are all two hundred and six yuan. Compared with you and me, they are the same but somewhat different." Chu Jiu asked them for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and quickly drew the skeleton.

The man came up to take a look, then looked up at her, and said, "The painting is not bad."

Chu Jiu smiled and said nothing. For her, painting landscapes, birds, fish and insects is of course not good, but when she paints these, it is absolutely lifelike.

And the drawing speed is also very fast.

At this time, she didn't know where the mask fell. Such a smile is really not good-looking, even a little weird, a young man who can quickly draw human bones, half-faced like a Shura.

Chu Jiu pointed to the bones on the painting and said quickly: "Children's bones are actually more than the number I just said, because children's sacrum has five pieces, and the five pieces will not be available until they grow up." They have merged into one, and their coccyx may have four or five pieces, and they will also merge when they grow up. Children have two iliums, two ischiums and two pubic bones, and they will merge into two hips when they grow up So when the baby is young, the bones of a person should actually be 210 seven or 210 eight, and when the baby falls to the ground, the bones may even be three hundred and five."

"I didn't expect there to be such a saying. Then you just said that the number of bones between us is the same, but they are different. You mean our age." Besides, what else could it be?
"No, it's not all about age." As Chu Jiu said, he drew on the bone again: "In fact, some bones will regenerate additional secondary bones or sub-bones, such as secondary bones in the hands and wrists. There are 24 bones and subbones, 26 in each foot, and sometimes additional small bones grow in the knees, elbows, spine and other parts of the body. And each person’s extra bones are different.”

Chu Jiu explained lightly, he didn't think there was anything wrong with discussing bones at all, but someone in this room became uncomfortable, what this kid said was serious, could it be possible to steal someone's bones to see?

She stroked the paper with her finger, thinking silently in her heart, in fact, it is not absolute to say that people have [-] bones. After investigation, Orientals have fewer bones than Europeans and Americans, most of them only have [-] bones bone.On the contrary, Europeans and Americans are less likely to have three or two bones in the fifth phalanx.

But would it be difficult to explain this to them?
"I don't care about the bone or not, you should cure him quickly, or I will..." Bai Liyan hesitated for a moment before continuing, "I'll make your life worse than death."

"I think it's always alive..." Just as Chu Jiu was about to speak, she just thought about it. In this way, when is the end? Although she is delaying the time, she can't be so obvious, otherwise she will die sooner. .

Bending down to feel his pulse, Chu Jiu didn't make a sound for a long time.

"How about it, is there any help for him?"

Seeing that Chu Jiu withdrew his hand on Zhizi's wrist, Bai Li was the first one to ask this question.

It's just that he didn't know what he cared about, but he didn't really care, because when he asked, he didn't even look at the child who was lying down.

Said: "Do you want Wenzhi? Or Wuzhi?"

Huh?Those people looked at Chu Jiu in surprise.

Someone asked: "What about Wen Zhi? What about Wu Zhi? What's the difference between the two?"

It is not that there is no such thing as Wenzhi and Wuzhi among Southern Tang doctors. Wenzhi and Wuzhi are actually the amount of medicine that doctors refer to. How mild Wenzhi is and how domineering Wuzhi generally depends on the situation.

Judging from the situation of these people, it may be more appropriate to use martial arts, because only by saving people can they be recuperated slowly, otherwise everything is useless.

It's just that this matter is obvious, but this kid still brought it up. Could there be another way?
Thinking about it, this kid's method of healing is somewhat special.

Afterwards, Chu Jiu explained aloud: "Wenzhi is to wait for him to die so that I can treat him conveniently, and Wuzhi is to kill him now so that he can be treated conveniently."

As soon as Chu Jiu said the words, everyone in the room fell silent, looking at her in astonishment.

"Hey, I'm just kidding, don't be so serious." Chu Jiu looked at them helplessly, she just felt that the atmosphere was really heavy, and she wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but unexpectedly it was self-defeating.

Sure enough, some people just aren't cut out for jokes.

Chu Jiu coughed a few times, and said lightly: "Actually, I don't know exactly what kind of illness he is suffering from. I'm afraid it is difficult to diagnose, but I always feel that this illness he has is very similar to another illness. So we need to observe again before we can confirm the diagnosis.”

"Then you observe quickly."

"Okay." After finishing speaking, Chu Jiu carefully took in the faces of the people standing in the room one by one.

It was true that she had to observe it, and it was true that she had to observe it to diagnose it.

It's just that what I'm observing is not childishness, but the expressions and attitudes of these people.

This determines whether she will be treated, and when.

In other words, Zhizi's illness is actually not as serious as it seems. She was thinking, since these people came here for Zhizi, so what, they are all people who know medical skills, and they should have found a genius doctor to treat Zhizi, but Finally found her head.

Is the disease really incurable, or did they do it on purpose?
"What does this kid see us doing?"

Someone asked suspiciously, Chu Jiu lowered his head, stretched out his hand to Zhizi and rolled his eyelids casually. "It's hyperhidrosis. Blood comes out from the pores. It's called musculoskeletal. It's due to deficiency of qi and blood. The blood disperses with qi. It should be treated by enriching blood and strengthening the exterior."

As he spoke, he looked at these people again, trying to see clearly from their eyes whether they really couldn't treat sweat blood, or they couldn't.

"This name is rare. I have read about this symptom in a book, but there are only a few words. Even the name of the disease is different. It is somewhat similar to the symptoms you mentioned."

　How many eight years can there be in a person's life, three years and five years, if you are not by my side, it is just the rest of my life.

　　This is a very beautiful story, touching the heartstrings, just like the name, Liu Ying said with a smile "the flowers will bloom next year", who are you waiting for?

　　
　　
　
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