The person behind this curtain is a middle-aged man in his forties.

Luo Qingluan spoke softly, "Forty years old, male, if it's correct, please give a signal." ”

There was no movement behind the sedan curtain, and the hand was useless, if it weren't for the hot palm, as if the man was dead.

Luo Qingluan was speechless again, this was deliberately playing tricks on her.

But she is not in a hurry, it is not she who is embarrassed.

Luo Qingluan was immersed in her mind, in fact, there was one thing she didn't say, there was no life in this middle-aged man, just an old man who was about to build blocks. He is not full of energy, although he is not old, but he is already terminally ill!

Luo Qingluan raised his eyes and looked at the old palace maid, the old lady of Dongwan continued to talk to the old palace maid, and kept asking her questions, every time she nodded, he wrote down this sentence and asked her to draw it.

In the blink of an eye, there were already more than a dozen pieces of paper in his hand.

Luo Qingluan was inexplicably irritable in his heart, this old lady clearly occupied such a big advantage, and he had to play this kind of psychological trick. He was clearly making her upset, even cranky.

Similarly, under such pressure, if the old palace maid confirms some incoherent words because of old age and poor memory, she can also be caught by this treacherous old lady doctor. When the time comes, a fake black pot will be buckled, and it will really win the lottery and gain fame.

Which of you in the Western Chu Kingdom here is not a human spirit? Otherwise, they wouldn't be sitting in the current position, of course they know the stake. For a time, morale fell to the bottom.

Their expressions were gloomy, and they couldn't help but whisper complaints. The complaint was originally very small, but it radiated at a very fast speed, and for a while, the resentment was overwhelming.

This resentment is like a source of sewage that can quickly infect other clear and clean lakes.

Nalan Ye raised her eyebrows, and the curvature of the corners of her lips became extremely cold.

In his heart, Dongwanguo is not to worry about this competition! You have to be so afraid that you will have to do so many tricks when you almost have the advantage.

How can we act with such a mind as calm as water? The diagnosis of the patient, however, requires full attention.

Luo Qingluan turned his head and first looked at Nalan Ye.

Nalan Ye bowed slightly at her and raised his glass. She nodded, and then looked at the complaining ministers of the Western Chu State with eyes as calm as a deep cold pool.

Gradually, the ministers felt the calm in her gaze, and the whining faded towards her.

Luo Qingluan's thin lips moved slightly, and everyone could see what she was talking about.

"Don't panic, we won't lose."

Those ministers only felt that they must be in their hearts, and they suddenly had confidence. Luo Qingluan has a temperament that can easily eliminate the uneasiness in their hearts. Just looking at her, I think this thing is feasible. At least, it won't get any worse.

She is like a Dinghai God Needle, and like Nalan Night, she is a sharp weapon to stabilize the hearts of the people of Western Chu.

Dongwan's envoys have been paying attention to Luo Qingluan, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly admire. Even if she is cornered, she can be so calm, worthy of the famous Princess Chu.

But so what? In this game, she lost it.

Luo Qingluan turned around, and his gaze fell on the big hand again. She said so, but she knew in her heart that this time it was really a big trouble. If her judgment had been correct, the patient would not have lived for half a year!

This is the most sinister motive of this Dongwan Kingdom, they actually use a dying patient to play.

Needless to say, Luo Qingluan also knew that this must be a trick by Dong Wan, and it was too harsh to take out a terminally ill person and cure himself.

But she naturally can't find out about this matter now, no matter what kind of patient it is, she must continue to heal. There is no room for bargaining in medical gambling, and she is not afraid of this kind of thing, who hasn't dealt with a few terminally ill people?!

Although Luo Qingluan can't make this patient recover, it is still possible to extend his life, but this requires the patient to have great tolerance, otherwise it is very likely that he will not be able to persevere. If he wants to continue his life, then he will inevitably have an extremely painful experience to see if he can bear it.

Luo Qingluan listened carefully to the patient's breath through the curtain, because the patient's state could also be judged by breathing.

The breath of the person behind the curtain is extremely weak, and there is a hoarse voice when breathing, and there must be something blocked in the throat or between the lungs. If you want to cure him, you must first smooth out his breath, otherwise, the healing process will be hindered.

"Sir's illness is difficult to treat, I don't know how long it has been like this?" Luo Qingluan asked.

There was no sound in the "......" sedan chair, but the breathing was a little heavier.

Luo Qingluan thought he hadn't heard, so she asked again, but still didn't answer, she seemed to understand a little.

Feelings, Dongwan deliberately let this person not cooperate with himself!

The corners of her lips were lightly raised, Luo Qingluan didn't care, even if the patient didn't open her mouth, she could diagnose it. The patient's overall condition was observed, but that was not enough. Since you can't ask, then cut!

"Don't move, stay calm, and I'll take your pulse again."

This time, the other party did not stalemate anymore, and his hand was still stretched out through the curtain.

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart, and each finger can reflect some changes in the internal organs. Luo Qingluan found that every finger of this person was extremely pale, and there was no blood at all, which was similar to what she had judged before, this person was already terminally ill and could not be cured.

Even if it's a life extension, it's not that simple.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingluan took the medicine box over and took out a silver needle. These silver needles were carefully soaked in her potion, and each silver needle had extremely small openings on it, which could not be distinguished with the naked eye.

If you want to give the needle, you have to let the patient come out first, otherwise there is no way to do it. Thinking of this, Luo Qingluan said to the people in the sedan chair: "Sir, now I want to treat you, you need to apply needles, please come out." ”

After Luo Qingluan said this, he waited for a while, but the people in the sedan chair did not react. She patiently repeated it again, but there was still no movement in the sedan chair.

At this moment, Luo Qingluan was a little impatient, didn't this make it clear that he was deliberately making things difficult for himself?

Luo Qingluan turned to the envoy of Dongyuan and said, "Since ancient times, practicing medicine has required looking, hearing and asking, and I don't say that the envoy understands this truth. Now the patients in the sedan chair have not come out, how can I diagnose and treat them? If it continues like this, it will delay the treatment time, but this is the responsibility of your Dongyuan Kingdom. ”

After a pause, the envoy of the Eastern Courtyard knew that what Luo Qingluan said was reasonable, and even he couldn't find fault.

"Hehe, what Princess Chu said is true."

Glancing at the sedan chair, Dongwan's envoy's face was a little unnatural, and he said: "This patient is a little inconvenient, and he really can't see the wind...... Well, but since you want to treat, you naturally have to cooperate...... I'll tell him about it. ”

With that, he whispered to the guard next to him, who quickly left, and a moment later took a golden mask that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to him.

Luo Qingluan saw that this mask was extremely exquisite, with a beautiful outline, revealing two eye sockets, and the nose was partially raised, just enough to cover a face, obviously made in strict accordance with the real face shape. The mask is gilded, and the left part of the face is carved with intricate patterns, which looks antique and antique, and a royal nobility comes to the face.

The Dongwan envoy took the golden mask, walked to the sedan chair, bent down slightly, and seemed to say a few words to the people inside the sedan chair. It's just that the voice is too quiet, even if Luo Qingluan is not very far away, he can't hear what he is talking about.

Obviously, he was asking the patient to wear a mask, but Luo Qingluan looked at it, how could he feel that the Dongwan envoy was very respectful to the patient, could it be that this person was a member of the royal family?

Sure enough, after a while, the sedan curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man with half a hundred hair bent over and walked out slowly. The mask obscured his face, making him invisible, and his movements were extremely slow. The Dongwan envoy immediately stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to support him, but after a pause, he withdrew his hand and made a look, and the two Dongwan palace people hurriedly stepped forward and supported him.

Luo Qingluan's eyes were always on this patient, he was wearing plain clothes, and his figure was also ordinary, not perfect or bloated. Keluo Qingluan just gave birth to an inexplicable feeling, becoming more and more familiar, and didn't know where he had seen this person.

After thinking about it, she asked, "Sir, have we met somewhere before?" ”

Before the middle-aged man could speak, the Dongwan envoy on the side said in a deep voice: "Princess Chu, can you not ask these questions that are not related to treatment?" If you do that, we will think that you are deliberately interfering with the patient's emotions, and if something happens to him, you will be fully responsible. ”

I didn't know that Dongwan's envoy was deliberately picking on thorns, but Luo Qingluan didn't say anything, just didn't ask.

At this time, the imperial doctor of Dongwan on the side had also given medicine to the old palace maid, obviously there was already an argument, and there was not much time left for her.

Luo Qingluan put the silver needle on the small table in front of the patient, and said lightly: "Sir, your own situation is also clear, so I might as well give you a blunt speech." Your illness is not mild, and it is impossible to completely recover in a short period of time. However, I can renew your life for a few more years, and after my treatment, from a conservative point of view, my husband will not have any major problems in five years. ”

Suddenly, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked directly at Luo Qingluan, as if a light flashed in his eyes.

Does he really have five more years to live?

That's great!

Hearing the news suddenly, even he couldn't control his mood a little, and his hands and feet trembled slightly.

The other party's reaction was normal, and Luo Qingluan was not surprised, and continued: "It's just that the process of treating my husband may be a little painful, but Mr. must endure it, otherwise his efforts will be wasted." Of course, if you feel that you can't stand it, then tell me now that it is also your right to give up treatment. ”

Abandon? How could he have given up?

In order to continue his life, he came up with this method so easily, and he must not be noticed by Luo Qingluan.

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