A thought here.
The headmaster is heartbroken!
Moruo also took a good pulse and felt extremely noisy.
He put Zhanmo's slender hands back into the quilt, and after covering it well, he pressed his temples.
When the class teacher saw it, he hurried up and asked, "Master, how is it?"
"… "
"How is it?"
"… "
Mo Ruo was expressionless, stood up, walked to the table, and took a sip of water.
Then he said lightly, "Don't worry, this girl won't die."
After saying this, the class leader's heart was relieved.
"That's fine, that's fine."
"But... I'm afraid I'll be bedridden during this time."
"Bed-ridden? That won't work. The day after tomorrow, Master Zhang's birthday, we are going to sing the opera. If this is delayed, it will cost a lot. No, this is absolutely impossible." , aren't you a doctor? You must save Zhanmo, she can't be sick."
Moro sneered.
And the little girl who had been choking and crying came up, "Master, how is my sister?"
"Not good." Moruo shook his head.
"Not good? My sister will be fine, right?"
Mo Ruosui said, "A weak heart pulse is a disease that is born with it. It has no roots, so it cannot be cured. In addition, she has been taking Fushen for a long time. , plus the female yin, yin and yang should be in harmony, and the human body is divided into channels, the upper is the hot channel, the middle is the cold channel, and the lower is the dead channel, one does not enter water, two does not enter fire, and three does not enter wind. The common knowledge of the pulse, if any one is broken, the body is like a broken bone and blood loss, but, your girl will occupy two meridians, the cold meridian and the dead meridian. If this is cured, It's even harder. But if you don't treat it, you will die within half a year."
What
In half a year, must die
The guys were terrified.
The head teacher was so frightened that his legs were weak. If the people around him had not supported him, he would probably have sat on the ground.
Mo Ruo's speech was straightforward, and he never liked to be around the corner.
If he was in a good mood, he would even see the patients who came to Yuhua Pavilion for medical treatment, but because his mouth was too poisonous, he would never tell him gently that if a person's disease was incurable, he would say it directly.
Those patients couldn't accept it, and they were scared to death in the end.
The class leader said with a trembling voice, "Young Master, you must cure her. Without her, my troupe will be finished."
Patting my thighs hard!
Sanniang, who was silent, leaned on the edge of the cabinet, and suddenly said, "Yes, but he must be rescued. If this person dies in my inn, and the government investigates, my inn will suffer as well."
Take a fan a few times!
Mo Ruo asked the class teacher, "Fushen, who made her take it?"
"It's what the doctor said, using fenugreek can help you heal."
"Quack doctor." Mo Ruo scolded, "I can't take Fushen anymore, I'll prescribe a prescription later, you go grab some medicine, presumably there should be spare herbs in the inn, and I'll boil a bowl and give it to her. Next, take it once every two days, and it cannot be discontinued within half a year, otherwise, the king of heaven will not be able to save her life."
The class leader was delighted, "Yes, yes, thank you son, thank you son."
Soon, Mo Ruo wrote a prescription and gave it to him. Sanniang took a look at it and said, "It's a coincidence, these medicines are available in my inn."
Saying that, I handed it over to a junior, let him pick up the medicine, boil it and bring it up.
After the play was over, Jing Rong didn't have to stay.
just about to go-
A man in the troupe rushed up and shouted, "It's not good, the class leader, it's not good."
The head teacher quickly came out and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Our suitcase... was stolen."
"What did you say? The box was stolen? It's the treasure we eat in it." The class leader's face turned blue, and he was sweating profusely, and continued to ask, "What's going on?"
The man panted and said, "I... I don't know, I just went to the thatched hut with a stomachache. When I came back, there were three less boxes in the backyard, so I hurried up to tell me. is you."
That's great
The head teacher's first reaction was to question Sanniang, "Madam, I lost this thing in your shop, why do you have to explain it?"
Sanniang was stunned.
I thought to myself, it's impossible, I have already ordered it, and the people below are not allowed to do it, how can there still be things lost
So he said, "I said, old class master, don't blame our inn for this. When you came in, I said that there are many people in this inn, so you should pay attention to good things."
"you… "
"In the wilderness, your big boxes are very bulky. If the thief stole it, it probably won't go far. I think you should go out and chase it, maybe you can catch up."
The old class leader's chest heaved angrily, so he had to get down quickly and ran to the backyard to see what happened.
Sanniang also followed.
At this time, Ji Yunshu came out of the room. She knew and heard the situation. She wanted to go on, but was pulled by Jing Rong.
"It's so late, get some rest early, don't care if you shouldn't be in charge, it's not good for you to meddle in your own business."
Ji Yunshu thought for a while, then dismissed the idea!
Ready to go back to the room.
Happens—
The shoulder was bumped by a small second.
Xiao Er quickly said, "I'm sorry, son."
"fine."
The second went down quickly.
Ji Yunshu's eyes were on the little Er's clothes, and the towel draped over his shoulders.
My mind sank.
then-
Regardless of Jing Rong's obstruction, he went down.
No way, I have a woman who likes to meddle in her own business, so Jing Rong had to follow her, lest something happen to her again.
In the backyard of the inn!
The troupe's carriages were parked here, and all the large and small boxes were moved down and stacked together.
The old class leader shouted, "It must have been stolen by someone in the inn. My box is full of valuables." After speaking, he turned to Sanniang and asked, "The box was lost in your inn, what do you want? Be responsible for."
Be responsible for
It was the first time that Sanniang had heard such new words.
He smiled, his graceful body twisted forward, touched the big boxes, and said, "I reminded you when you came in. Now that the boxes are lost, how can you blame us? According to me Look, it's clearly your own people who are guarding and stealing?"
With that said, the people in the troupe quit.
"How can we take our own things? You must have taken this box."
"Rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." Sanniang was also unhappy, and fanned her fan, "Our inn has been operating in this area for decades, and the staff is clean, but we won't steal it. take your stuff."
"Anyway, the things were lost in your store, and you have to pay."
"It's ridiculous, who is my Du Sanniang? You go and find out. No one in this world dares to ask me, Du Sanniang, to pay anything."
Everyone in the troupe was in a hurry.
Sudden-
"There is no need to pay for this thing, just take it out."
Hearing the sound, Ji Yunshu walked out of the crowd.
He said calmly, "Things are lost, but they are not too far away. In fact, they are in this inn."