The old lady's hand maintenance is really good, there is not a trace of wrinkles, and her complexion is smooth, Duan Shaojun was slightly stunned, and quickly looked away. "Old man, what's wrong with your stomach? I'm sorry for you to tell below. ”

The old woman seemed to be a little squirming, and it seemed to be an indescribable addiction, and it took a while to answer Duan Shaojun's inquiry as if she was squeezing toothpaste. However, her answer made Duan Shaojun more and more suspicious in his heart.

"......" After listening to the old woman's story, Duan Shaojun's face became strange. His gaze swept over the old woman's neck, and then looked away very distantly. At this moment, Duan Shaojun finally determined that this old lady was not an old woman at all, at least she would definitely not be more than fifty years old.

Because the old woman's abdominal pain is not other diseases at all, but one of the most common gynecological symptoms in women, that is, pain and swelling in the lower abdomen before and after menstruation or during menstruation, accompanied by backache or other discomfort, and severe symptoms can even affect the quality of life.

Although Duan Shaojun is not a professional gynecologist, when he interned before graduation, he stayed in each department for a period of time, and naturally saw a lot of common diseases such as dysmenorrhea. Most of the women in later generations have menopause between the ages of forty and fifty-two, or even fifty, but Duan Shaojun has never seen a woman who looks like she is in her seventies no matter how she looks, but she can still have menstrual cramps, at least Duan Shaojun has not even seen such a special case in medical newspapers and magazines.

"When you go back, soak your feet in hot water, and then lie down on the bed, rub your hands together and then massage your lower abdomen, sixty to a hundred times...... You can't dip it, you can't eat something too cold, and you can't drink tea. In addition, you can use motherwort three coins, jujube six coins and brown sugar to decoction and take it once in the morning and once in the evening. After Duan Shaojun settled down, he said to the disguised old woman.

"Thank you, little brother." After listening to Duan Shaojun's advice, the old woman showed a hint of a smile and nodded at Duan Shaojun.

"What the hell is this? Is this boy clear? The woman in white asked in a low voice after bowing her head slightly at Duan Shaojun.

"Miss, the old man knows what kind of disease he has...... Let's go quickly, go back to the inn early, and rest early. Without waiting for Duan Shaojun to answer, the old woman interjected.

"Thank you, this son." The woman in white nodded at Duan Shaojun, and stretched out her hand to help the old woman walk towards the depths of the alley. Leaving Duan Shaojun and the Ximen brothers and sisters who have big eyes and small eyes.

Looking at the distant back, Chu Chu couldn't help but pouted in displeasure. "It's really, I don't even know how to smile at grateful people, it's so rude."

"That's it, by the way, Brother Xian, I didn't expect your medical skills to be so skillful, just a few touches made that old woman soften." After the beast brother nodded thoughtfully, Chong Duan Shaojun gave a thumbs up.

Duan Shaojun glared at this rascal with a black line on his face, what the hell is going on with this guy, what he often says makes people unpleasant to hear. If I hadn't heard the previous sentence, I would have thought I was a hungry old woman who wanted to play hooligan.

"By the way, what kind of disease does this old woman have?" Chu Chu stepped forward curiously and asked. A pair of bright eyes are close at hand, reflecting the sunset on the horizon, as if people can see a colorful rainbow of seven colors. The sexy and ruddy red lips opened and closed, and the crystal white teeth flickered.

"Well, she has a very common gynecological disease." Duan Shaojun glanced at Chu Chu's bulging **** covertly, and he was about to rub his arm, but unfortunately, it was almost there.

"What is a gynaecological disease? That's weird, isn't it? Brother Beast touched his beard and looked ignorant.

"yes, I haven't heard of it either, tell me the bad guy." Chu Chu also asked confusedly.

"This old man has menstrual cramps." Duan Shaojun told the truth in desperation. Chu Chu's beautiful eyes instantly widened, and he looked at the alley with a look of disbelief. "Won't it?"

"How can not, you can question my character, but you must not question my professionalism, I don't believe I can show you if you have ...... Hey, girl. Duan Shaojun gasped and was hit by the instep of his foot.

withdrew the lotus foot, and glared at Duan Shaojun cutely with a look of annoyance. "Don't talk nonsense, I don't."

"What the hell is menstrual cramps?" Brother Beast is still confused, I really don't know how he grew so big, and he doesn't even understand the common sense of gynecological diseases. "Hey, I said sister, I didn't offend you, why don't you give me a look."

"Ignore you, two bad guys." Chu Chu turned his back angrily. Leaving two big guys grinning and rubbing the instep of their feet.

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"Miss, the old body is fine, let's do things first." After leaving the alley and walking for a while, Aunt Zhao, who had finally relieved the severe pain in her abdomen, let out a long breath, slowed down her steps and said respectfully to the plain-clothed woman.

"Aunt Zhao, let's listen to the doctor, let's go back to the inn first, you can recuperate, and when you get better, we will look for a chance." The plain-clothed woman gently lifted the veil, although she only revealed half of her pretty face without powder, elegant and indifferent, her eyebrows were curved like willows, her eyes were curved like the moon, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a sense of affinity and warmth.

Aunt Zhao, who had goosebumps, showed an embarrassed expression, and the plain-clothed woman said undoubtedly: "Revenge and blood hatred, don't be in a hurry for just a few days." At this moment, a light breeze blew through the veil, revealing half a beautiful face that was enough to amaze the world, and then it was covered under the veil.

"Obey Miss's orders." Aunt Zhao saw the firmness in the warm eyes of the plain-clothed woman, and nodded gratefully. Thinking of the old master's blood hatred, even if her face changed, Aunt Zhao's eyes were full of hatred. "Just let Li Xuanzhen's treacherous old dog live a few more days."

"Ahh Li Xuanzhen, who was sitting on the couch drinking the Tibetan wine of the abbot of the dream, was bragging and farting with the abbot of the dream, and suddenly sneezed a lot. The abbot looked at the wine in the wine cup in front of him with a dark face, and there were many things like spittle, stars and snot flying into his wine cup.

"You, you old bull nose, can you sneeze away from the old man." Looking at the wine in the lamp, the abbot couldn't help but glare at Li Xuanzhen.

"It's strange, I didn't change the weather, and I didn't get cold, but I sneezed." Li Xuanzhen wiped his nose, picked up the wine cup in front of his desk, drank it all, and then smashed his mouth unsatisfied. "Isn't it the poor peach blossom luck that has committed it again?"

The abbot of the dream squinted his eyes and looked at Li Xuanzhen, who was almost like a person outside the square, except for the outfit, and shook his head helplessly. "Daomen is unfortunate, I don't know if your master will be so angry with you that he will come back to accept you as an evil obstacle."

"What? Even if secular people have peach blossom luck, can't they have poor roads? Li Xuanzhen stroked Yinliang's silver eyebrows, with an obscene expression. Back then, Poor Dao was also a charming and famous character, and no matter how high a chivalrous woman saw Poor Dao, she would have a smile on her face......"

"Then why are you still a monk? Isn't it good to continue to be your Merry Warrior? "Dream confusion is not angry.

Li Xuanzhen's face froze, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, he picked up the wine jug, filled it into his wine cup, drank three times in a row, and the dream abbot who knew that he had said the wrong thing sighed and closed his eyes and lowered his head to whisper the Buddha's name.

Li Xuanzhen snorted, opened his drunken eyes, and sang generously with chopsticks on the wine jug: "Once you enter the door, it is as deep as the sea, and it has been eighteen years now." The rivers and lakes are blooming and blooming, and the old people are getting drunk and watching the dust......"

If it weren't for the injustices of the past, Li Xuanzhen might still be at ease on the rivers and lakes, how could he have escaped incognito into the Taoist Gate for more than ten years. Looking at Li Xuanzhen, who was already drunk at the desk, the abbot shook his head, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door.

The wine stains spilled on the desk condensed along the edge. In the end, it drips, just like the past that will never go back.