Shang Lu's problem is innate and amazing!

He's thirty-one years old, and he's still a boy!

Thanks to this!

A healer does not heal himself, he can cure all incurable diseases, but he cannot cure his own diseases.

When he was young and frivolous, he didn't look for excitement.

In the worst case, he threw up overnight and was bedridden for three days.

Since then, I have never dared to be presumptuous again.

He had no mother, and all the servants in the household were men, and he was thirteen years old when he first learned of his illness.

Shang Lu felt bitter, but he couldn't help it.

He doesn't treat women, it's not a rule, or rather, it's a problem that can't be treated by himself.

Twenty minutes later, Shang Lu carried the trash can and threw it outside the door of the rest room, and stepped forward to open the window to disperse the smell.

In fact, he didn't eat anything all day, and most of what he vomited was acid water in his stomach.

At this moment, his upside-down cheeks were covered with sweat, and the tired expression between his eyebrows added a touch of demonic expression to him.

Lian Zhen looked away from his face, only to feel that this man was beautiful and bewitching.

Fortunately, his little seventeen has not had good eyes recently, otherwise...... Qin Sishao has a sense of crisis.

Shang Lu wiped his face and looked at Qin Baiyu, his voice was extremely hoarse, "It's a slippery vein." ”

In a word, it almost made Yan Shiqi's heart beat like a drum.

Is it indicative that he was able to diagnose a slippery pulse...... Is your child still developing?

......

That night, Yan Shiqi was sent to the sterile room, and Shang Lu didn't even eat, so he took the first course of Chinese medicine and silver needles and changed into a sterile gown and walked in.

For two hours, he didn't come out.

In the transparent sterile room, he wore medical gloves and carefully applied medicine to her eyes and applied silver needles.

The treatment of the eyes is cumbersome, especially the child in Yan Shiqi's belly, so the prescription he configures is extremely cautious, and the effect of the medicine cannot be too domineering.

According to what he said, starting from tonight, Yan Shiqi will lie flat on the hospital bed for four hours every day.

The silver needles have to be changed every day with different acupuncture points to cooperate with the absorption of medicines.

This is an extremely hard 'journey', for Yan Shiqi, she is happy in the midst of suffering, but also tenacious to bear everything.

For the sake of the children, it's worth it.

It's just that she never told anyone that the medicine supplemented by the treatment of silver needles made her eyes hurt unbearably.

But every time she was treated, she lay calmly on the bed, and even her toes shook from time to time.

It looked like a pleasant enjoyment, and only she knew it, it hurt to the bone.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Shang Lu came to get a needle for her.

When he got closer, he was visibly uncomfortable.

You can't wear gloves when you apply the needle, but you don't need to touch her to get the needle.

When Shang Lu took the first silver needle from her temple, Yan Shiqi's gauze-covered eyes moved, and his voice was hoarse and weak: "Don't tell him ......"

She knew that Shang Lu could understand.

The pain in her eyes made her sweat all over.

After four hours of enduring pain, there was no other way but to grit your teeth and persevere.

Shang Lu took the needle for a moment, and there was appreciation in his eyes, "I'm afraid he'll be worried?"

He has no experience in contact with women, and his senses for Yan Shiqi are still in the impression of first sight.

Hearing her plea at this time, Shang Lu admired her a little.

"Well, don't tell him, thanks. ”

Shang Lu tugged at the corners of his lips, and looked faintly at the man in the sterile room who was still wearing a sterile suit.

He's here, she just doesn't know it.

The man stood with his hands in his hands, and his eyes were full of pity that could not be dissolved.