"Are you really not sick?" Gu Qingze squinted at him.
The official nodded affirmatively.
"But I said you are sick, and it is a shameful disease." Gu Qingze suddenly said.
Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.
The official was also stunned. He quickly came to his senses, blushed and said, "You... you insulted me..."
"I'm just treating you. What's the insult? If you insist that you're not sick, do you dare to take off the hat on your head and show it to others?"
The official was stunned for a moment and stared at Gu Qingze, motionless.
Ning Guogong said impatiently: "To be able to have an ancient miraculous doctor treat you is a blessing that no one else can ask for. The ancient miraculous doctor asked you to take off your hat. Why are you resisting? Take off your hat!"
The official trembled in shock, took a few steps back, and shook his head: "No... you can't pick it off..."
Ning Guogong frowned and said, "Come here, take off his hat."
"No, Lord Duke, you must not take off your official hat, don't..." The official panicked and knelt down in front of Ning Guogong, begging bitterly.
Two guards came next to him and took off the official hat on his head without saying a word.
"Wow!"
Everyone looked at it together and suddenly let out a sound of surprise.
I saw that the center of the official's head was bare, with no grass growing on it, and the hair around it was also sparse.
The official was only in his thirties. He didn't expect the hair loss to be so severe. It seemed that it wouldn't be long before he would become completely bald.
In the Western Chu Kingdom, both men and women regard thick, dense and black hair as beautiful. Men also grow their hair like women, and then tie it with hairpins on the top of their hair and wear crowns.
If a man loses his hair, he will be ridiculed by everyone.
Everyone thought, no wonder the official refused to take off his hat no matter what. It turned out to be because he was afraid of being laughed at.
"Your hair is about to fall out, and you still insist that you are not sick?" Gu Qingze stared at the official coldly.
The official couldn't help but defended: "I do have hair loss, but this hair loss is not a disease..."
"Who says it's not a disease? If I say it is a disease, it is a disease. I will prescribe a prescription for you. You take the medicine according to the prescription. After a month, if your disease cannot be cured, you will send someone to the Valley of Miracle Doctors to smash it. I’m a miracle doctor!”
The official was surprised and happy, and said repeatedly: "Thank you so much, the miraculous doctor! Thank you so much, the miraculous doctor!"
The eunuch next to him was clever and immediately brought the pen and ink. Gu Qingze picked up the pen and quickly wrote a prescription and handed it to the official.
The official felt as if he had found a treasure. After looking at it for a few times, he hid it in his arms as if he were cherishing it, and then thanked Gu Qingze endlessly.
There were many older officials present who were deeply troubled by hair loss. However, this hair loss was not a disease, but it was really fatal. No matter whether they were imperial doctors or the most famous doctors in Kyoto, they were helpless to deal with the problem of hair loss.
At this time, when they saw that the official had obtained a prescription for treating hair loss, everyone was envious and jealous of him, and wanted to snatch the prescription from his arms.
Gu Qingze didn't feel his pulse or ask for a diagnosis. He just glanced at the crowd and discovered that the official had hair loss. Such miraculous medical skills were unheard of and unseen by anyone. How could they dare to treat him? There is a little doubt about the identity of the miracle doctor.