"Working for your Lu family and not caring about food?" the girl said in a deep voice.
Lu Chengzhou's thin lips curled up slightly, "It's the time when your body is growing, little one, how could you be hungry?"
Gu Mang looked at him and said seriously: "It's true that I'm tall, but I'm not a child."
Every time he saw her seriousness, Lu Chengzhou couldn't help but want to laugh.
He got up from the bed, stood up straight with his long legs, looked at her, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Let's go, I will take you to dinner."
Gu Mang nodded.
It was obvious that he was really hungry.
…
Considering that Gu Mang hadn't eaten for a long time, the kitchen made stomach-nourishing sweet porridge and some desserts.
Just after eating, the old lady came to the yard and said she was awake.
The two of them followed the old lady.
The old lady was not quite conscious yet, but her old eyes kept trembling.
Yu Zhongjing leaned close to Gu Mang's ear and said, "Look, if you insist on causing this trouble, even if the old lady wakes up, she won't be able to survive for a few years, and she will need to keep taking medicine to maintain her vitality."
Gu Mang looked over with a faint look from the corner of his eyes.
Yu Zhongjing immediately shut his mouth and examined the old lady's body with a serious face.
Oh my god, the longer I live, the better I get back. I just asked Lu Xiwei about the rules of the sect, and now I feel stupid.
Gu Mang began to feel the old lady's pulse.
After a long time, she took out the silver needle and disinfected it.
Neiguan lifting, inserting and twisting, followed by tilting the philtrum and pecking technique, tilting the Sanyinjiao at 45 degrees and twitching three times.
Jiquan, Chize, and Weizhong assist.
The technique is skillful and sophisticated, like a superb art performance.
Yu Zhongjing stared at this scene with wide eyes.
Every time he visits Gu Mang for acupuncture, he wants to record it and save it for collection, and offer it to others by the way!
He himself has no talent in any field, and he started late, so he can only take a look.
Unfortunately, there are too few people studying Chinese medicine now.
Lu Chengzhou stood aside with one hand in his pocket, his eyes always falling on the girl with a frown on her face, her jaw set.
An hour later, Gu Mang put away all the silver needles.
She said calmly: "You will wake up completely in the evening. Pay attention to your emotions and avoid being stimulated. You should also avoid eating and drinking."
Lu Chengzhou looked at the old man on the hospital bed and said, "Gu Mang, tell me honestly how many days the old lady has left."
The girl glanced at him and threw the bag behind her, "With good maintenance, it will last three to five years, or it may happen at any time."
She is not a god, she is just a doctor who snatches people away from death. She will not be able to save the old lady's life every time.
Lu Chengzhou looked solemn, and after a while, he said, "How to maintain it?"
Gu Mang took out a small piece of paper from his bag and wrote the prescription, "Take the medicine first. I have time to make some Chinese patent medicine for the old lady's emergency use."
After writing it, I held it between my clean and white fingertips and handed it to him nonchalantly.
Lu Chengzhou took it.
Under the piece of paper, their fingertips touched slightly.
One is cool and the other is hot.
Gu Mang paused and raised his eyes.
Their eyes met for a few seconds, then a smile broke out at the corner of her mouth, her delicate eyebrows were evil and wild, "Young Master Lu, the money for this consultation is Mianyu."
Mianyu was of little use to the old lady, and it would be a waste in Lu Chengzhou's hands.
The man looked at her and smiled softly, "Lu Yi, go get it."
(End of chapter)