The medical concubine is so cute

Chapter 41 Will You Trust Me Once?
The doctor pondered for a while, then asked: "If you can't heal his leg, what should you do?"

"Doctor, it's a bit funny for you to ask this question. It's fine if you can't cure his leg. If I can't cure it, then it's okay?"

Ning Qingyue's eyes were bent into crescent moons, "It can't be cured, I promise he won't die, can't that be enough?"

She would not foolishly make guarantees, dig a hole for herself, and not leave a way out for herself.

The old doctor: "..."

He was speechless by Ning Qingyue.

Ning Qingyue walked up to the scholar, squatted in front of him and asked earnestly, "Will you trust me once?"

Meeting her bright eyes, the scholar was startled, but forgot to be angry, and subconsciously asked, "How sure are you?"

Ning Qingyue shrugged, "I'm not sure, I haven't seen your leg injury yet, how can I tell?"

"..." The book got angry, "Then you just..."

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor!" Ning Qingyue interrupted him, urging, "Come on, let me try it, I'm still in a hurry to go home, if you don't let me try it, I can go, There is no such store in this village, you have to think carefully."

The old doctor persuaded, "My lord, don't let her..."

The scholar gritted his teeth, "I am willing."

The temptation to heal his leg is too great.

"Very well, that's the decision."

Ning Qingyue got up, took out a bit of silver from her body, and handed it to a man who seemed to be honest and honest.

"Please help me find a plank, he can't just lift his leg like this."

The man was very honest, he waved his hand and refused, "No money is needed, there is one at my door, I will move it here."

Saying that, he turned to leave.

"Nonsense." The old doctor's face was flushed by the anger of the two.

It seemed that the two of them had a feud before, but they didn't expect that the scholar would rather believe a little girl's words than him.

This made him, who has practiced medicine for many years, feel ashamed and very angry.

Ning Qingyue ignored the doctor's angry flushed face, and asked politely, "Doctor, can I borrow your pharmacy?"

There are all kinds of medicines in the pharmacy, and it is so close, there is no more convenient place to go.

The old doctor snorted, but did not refuse.

As a doctor, he couldn't just ignore death and refuse to help, and he really wanted to see how Ning Qingyue got her bones together.

The man who ran away walked back with another man carrying the wooden board after a while. Under Ning Qingyue's guidance, they slowly lifted the scholar onto the wooden board.

The doctor's pharmacy was not far away, and arrived in less than a cup of tea.

Some of the onlookers dispersed, while others followed to the door of the pharmacy, as if they wanted to see if Ning Qingyue could really save people.

Lou Jingyu looked at the honest figure, followed by the flow of people and gradually disappeared, the depth was bottomless, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Can that leg be saved?"

Mu Rusu said truthfully: "If the scholar's leg is really crushed, as a subordinate, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do."

Lou Jingyu's eyes darkened, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing this, Mu Rusu was puzzled again, "My lord, according to the reports from the spies, Second Miss Ning doesn't understand medicine."

Before the emperor bestowed the marriage, Mu Er had investigated Ning Qingyue, and he didn't know how to play chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, or dance, so it would not be an exaggeration to say that she is worthless.

(End of this chapter)