Chapter 147 Eye Disease, She Can Cure It!

Qin Liuxi kept staring at Yu Changkong's face, looking up and down, and drawing with his hand, which made Uncle Qian and others speculate.

I don’t ask the master to diagnose and treat me. Is this how I treat him? I have never seen other good doctors like this before. They always ask for pulse and pulse first, but why do they still look at the face?

Qi Qian thought of what Qingyuan said, and his heart felt inexplicably sore, and he said, "Doctor Qin, is there anything wrong with Changkong's face?"

So mesmerizing to watch!

"Of course some of them are beautiful!" Qin Liuxi added casually.

Qi Qian: "..."

Yu Changkong and others: "!"

Qingyuan coughed a few times, feeling a little embarrassed. He looked at Qin Liuxi, moved the corners of his mouth a few times, and formed a golden body!

Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "Master Changkong has a really good-looking face. If you tie a piece of cloth with the same color as your clothes on your eyes, no kidding, countless women in the world will scream for you."

Listen, is this what a doctor should say?

Yu Changkong curled his fingers and said in a cool voice, "Are you teasing me?"

Over and over again, it’s really unbearable!

"Eh, is this teasing? What I said is the truth!" Qin Liuxi seemed not to hear the anger in his tone, and said: "Your eyes have been blind for a long time. Although they are still clear, if you look carefully, your eyeballs have begun to Some are shrunken and sunken, the eyelids are spasmed, the fundus of the eyes is congested, and the eyes are squinted inadvertently, which affects the appearance, so if it is wrapped with a cloth strip, it will be a unique beauty. "

After hearing this, everyone looked over. They had never noticed it before, because Yu Changkong didn't like others staring at him, so they automatically didn't take a closer look, but now it seemed like this was the case.

Yu Changkong keenly felt that everyone's eyes were on his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to avoid them.

"Master, can my young master's eyes be cured?" Uncle Qian asked cautiously.

Yu Changkong looked away, his expression indifferent, but the fingers hidden under his sleeves were slightly curled up, and his heart was slightly lifted.

"Yes, Changkong has had this eye problem for ten years."

"Ten years is quite a long time."

Yu Changkong's heart dropped and he laughed at himself. As expected, he stood up and wanted to leave.

"It's just a glaucoma caused by emotional damage. You can drag it on for ten years. Does Yu not want him? Why don't you find a doctor to see him?" Qin Liuxi took a walnut kernel. It's a pity to throw it into your mouth and chew it, leaving you blind for ten years.

Everyone was stunned.

Yu Changkong turned around, faced Qin Liuxi, and said, "What do you mean?"

Does it mean that his eye disease cannot be cured because of delay?

Still, she can cure it!

"Master, are you saying that you can cure my young master's eye disease?" Uncle Qian asked excitedly.

Click click click.

Qin Liuxi chewed the salt-baked walnut kernels and said: "It's just glaucoma. Why can't it be cured? It's very curable. What's difficult to cure is heart disease. If Mr. Changkong is haunted by nightmares day and night and can't sleep, I'm not cursing you." , you will die suddenly sooner or later."

Everyone: "!"

Yu Changkong was stunned, his head seemed to be thunderous and buzzing, he didn't know what the outside world said, except for one sentence, it was easy to cure.

She can cure it, she can cure it!

And he couldn't sleep, and she actually knew it.

Uncle Qian and Sifang both reacted and said in a trembling voice: "Is this really curable? Master, are you kidding me?"

Qi Qian slapped Yu Changkong's shoulder heavily and pursed his lips to suppress his excitement.

"It's possible," Qin Liuxi said, "But it won't take just one day. Also, we agreed to give my ancestor a golden body..."

"Mold it, it must be molded. I will ask people to prepare it right now. We can mold all the statues of your gods." Uncle Qian gave a high-five. Compared to his young master's eyes, what is money?