Bai Zhi smiled lightly: "This kind of thing, there is also the possibility of heredity, plus you have this disease when you were young, it is even more likely to be hereditary."
"Inheritance? What does this mean?" Boss Liu couldn't understand.
Bai Zhidao "Inheritance means that your parents or grandparents pass on some of their unique characteristics to you. For example, my eyes are very similar to my mother and grandfather. This is heredity. It was passed on to the offspring, and there were good and bad. You are more unfortunate, and you have passed on a bad disease."
Boss Liu understood, and then he sighed, "In this sense, I have not only inherited this bad thing, but also my son, who is as short as my father, standing next to your grandpa, at least short. Come down one head."
Thinking of Dongfang Mu's pride in boasting about his granddaughter's medical skills, he was still not convinced at the time, but now he believed it seven minutes, and immediately asked: "Is this headache, is it possible to cure it?"
Bai Zhi simply shook his head: "This is congenital and cannot be cured."
Seeing Boss Liu showing a disappointed expression, Bai Zhi said again: "Although it can't be cured, if you treat it well, you can reduce the chance of disease. In this way, you blue butterfly incense, a small box, can be used for many years. No need to worry about not being enough."
Boss Liu was pleased when he heard it: "How do you treat it?"
Bai Zhi was about to answer, Dongfang Mu hurriedly interrupted her: "Don't tell him first, your theory of strange pulses hasn't settled yet."
Boss Liu was anxious: "You old guy, what are you talking about, even if I can't get the news about Qimai theory, is it possible that girl Cheng Zhi won't heal me?"
Dongfang Mu hummed: "Of course, if you can't get the information about the Qimai theory, why should Zhi'er treat you? You can't afford the consultation anyway."
Boss Liu raised his hand: "Well, I'm afraid of you, wait." Boss Liu got up, walked around the desk, took out a piece of paper from the small drawer in the table, and brought it in front of Bai Zhi and Dongfang Mu.
Dongfang Mu reached out to pick it up, but Boss Liu deliberately bypassed him and handed the paper to Bai Zhi, "For you."
Bai Zhi smiled secretly, these two hurt friends, it's really interesting.
Some names, medicine names, object names, and even book titles were written on the paper.
Among them is the theory of odd veins. She raised her head to look at Boss Liu: "Is this something going to be auctioned?"
Boss Liu nodded: "Yes, this is something selected from the various branches of the Liu family, and it is also a list of items to be auctioned in three days. I didn't expect that there would be a theory of strange veins."
Bai Zhi asked hurriedly, "Where's the thing? Has it been delivered here?"
Boss Liu shook his head: "Except for the pill and herbal medicine, the other things were brought by the seller himself on the day of the auction, and we couldn't see the things in advance."
Bai Zhi was a little disappointed, and then muttered to herself: "Don't worry, you can see it in three days."
"Do you know who auctioned this book?" Bai Zhi asked again.
Boss Liu took another roster, detailing the owner, identity, background, and value of the things that participated in the auction.
I remember everything very clearly, except that the Qimai Theory only wrote a few words, the name of a vendor, a simple address, and a sentence introducing the Qimai Theory.
Boss Liu said, "Originally, our Liu firm did not accept such things. It happened that I let out a word here to let people look for the theory of strange veins. After only one day, some people really took strange things. Mai Lun went to the Liu's firm in Yizhou to appraise the auction, and the guys in the firm didn't know the true or false, so they remembered their name first."