Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

Chapter 147: Eye disease, she can cure it!

  Chapter 147 Eye disease, she can cure it!

  Qin Liuxi stared at Yu Changkong's face non-stop, up and down, and drew with his hand, which made Uncle Qian and others speculate.

   This is not asking for a doctor's diagnosis and treatment. Is this how you see a doctor? I haven't seen other good doctors like this before, they all ask for help and help the pulse first, why are they still looking at their faces?

  Qi Qian thought of what Qing Yuan said, and his inexplicable heart turned sour, and he said, "Doctor Qin, what's wrong with Chang Kong's face?"

   Look so mesmerized!

   "Some are naturally beautiful!" Qin Liuxi continued casually.

  Qi Qian: "..."

  Yu Changkong and others: "!"

  Qingyuan coughed a few times, feeling a little embarrassed, looking at Qin Liuxi, the corners of his mouth moved a few times, shaping his golden body!

  Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "Young Master Chang Kong has a really good-looking face. If you wrap a strip of cloth the same color as your clothes around your eyes, you are not kidding. Countless women in this 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?"

   Again and again, it is really intolerable!

"Huh, is this molesting? I'm telling the truth!" Qin Liuxi didn't seem to hear the anger in that tone, and said: "Your eyes have been blind for a long time, although they are still clear, but if you look carefully, your eyeballs have begun to open." Some are atrophied and sunken, blepharospasm, bloodshot eyes, inadvertent shooting, and squinting, which affect the appearance, so if you wrap it with a cloth strip, it will be a peerless beauty."

  Everyone listened and looked over. They didn't pay attention before, because Yu Changkong didn't like others to stare at him, so they automatically didn't look closely, but now it seems that this is 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 still be cured?" Uncle Qian asked cautiously.

  Yu Changkong turned his eyes away, his expression was indifferent, but his fingers hidden under his sleeves curled up slightly, and his heart was slightly raised.

   "That's right, Chang Kong has suffered from eye problems for ten years."

   "Ten years, it's a bit long."

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

"It's just the glaucoma disease caused by the emotional injury, but you can drag it on for ten years. Doesn't Mrs. Yu miss him? I can find some kind of doctor to see him." Qin Liuxi took a walnut kernel Throw it into your mouth and chew it, you will be blind for ten years, what a pity.

  Everyone was taken aback.

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

  It means that his eye disease cannot be cured due to 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 salt-baked walnuts, said: "Glaucoma is just, why can't it be cured, it is curable, what is not curable is heart disease. If Mr. Chang Kong is haunted by nightmares day and night and can't sleep, I am not cursing you , you will die suddenly sooner or later."

  Everyone: "!"

  Yu Changkong was stunned, his head seemed to be buzzing with thunder, and he didn't know what the outside world said, only one sentence remained, which was quite easy to manage.

  She can cure, she can!

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

  Uncle Qian and Sifang have already reacted, tremblingly said: "This, really can be cured? Master, are you joking?"

  Qi Qian patted Yu Changkong's shoulder heavily, biting his lips to suppress his excitement.

   "Yes, I can." Qin Liuxi said, "But it's not just a day. Also, I agreed to build a golden body for my patriarch..."

   "Molding, it must be made. I'll get someone to prepare it. We can make all the statues in Guiguan." Uncle Qian clapped his hands happily. Compared with his son's eyes, what is silver?

  (end of this chapter)

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