Chapter 63 Consultation Fee
"Doing errands for your Lu family, regardless of meals?" The girl's voice was low.
Lu Chengzhou's thin lips curled slightly, "When the child is growing up, how can he starve you."
Gu Mang looked at him and said seriously, "I'm not fake, but I'm not a child."
Every time he saw her seriousness, Lu Chengzhou couldn't help but want to laugh.
Getting up from the bed, standing up straight with long legs, looking at her with a small smile in his eyes, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner."
Gu Mang nodded.
It looks like I'm really hungry.
...
Considering that Gu Mang hadn't eaten for a long time, the kitchen made sweet porridge for nourishing the stomach, and some desserts.
Just after eating, someone came from the old lady's yard and said she woke up.
The two followed to the old lady's side.
The old lady's consciousness is still not very clear, but her old eyes have been trembling.
Yu Zhongjing leaned into Gu Mang's ear, "Look at you, you have to cause trouble. Even if the old lady is awake, she won't be able to survive for a few years, and she needs to take medicine all the time to hang her qi."
Gu Mang looked at the corner of his eyes lightly.
Yu Zhongjing immediately closed his mouth and checked the old lady's body with a serious look.
Mom, the more I live, the more I go back. I just asked Lu Xiwei about the rules of the school, and now I'm stupid.
Gu Mang began to feel the pulse of the old lady.
After a long time, she took out the silver needle and disinfected it.
Neiguan lifts, inserts, twists, and then tilts and pecks in the human center. Sanyinjiao is tilted at a forty-five degree angle and twitches three times.
Jiquan, Chize, commissioned assistant.
Skilled and old-fashioned, like a superb art performance.
Yu Zhongjing stared at this scene with wide eyes.
Every time he visits Gu Mang's acupuncture, he wants to record it and save it for collection, so that he can offer it up by the way!
He himself has no talent in all aspects, and he started late, so he can only look at it.
It is a pity that there are too few people studying Chinese medicine now.
Lu Chengzhou stood aside with one hand in his pocket, his eyes always falling on the girl whose brows were always slightly frowned, his chin tucked.
An hour later, Gu Mang put away all the silver needles.
She said indifferently: "You will be completely awake in the evening, pay attention to your emotions, not be stimulated, and avoid eating and drinking."
Lu Chengzhou looked at the old man on the hospital bed, "Gu Mang, tell me honestly how many days the old lady has."
The girl glanced at him and threw the bag behind her. "Well maintained, three to five years, or at any time."
She's not a god, she's just a doctor who robs people at the hands of death, and won't save the old lady's life every time.
Lu Chengzhou looked solemn, and after a while, he said, "How to maintain it?"
Gu Mang took out a small piece of paper from the bag and wrote the prescription, "Take the medicine first, I'll make some proprietary Chinese medicine when I have time for the old lady's emergency use."
After writing, he handed it to him with clean and white fingertips, casually.
Lu Chengzhou took it.
Under the piece of paper, the two of them touched their fingertips slightly.
One cool, one hot.
Gu Mang paused and raised his eyes.
Her eyes were facing each other for a few seconds, the corner of her mouth was smiling, her delicate eyebrows were evil and wild, "Young Master Lu, Mianyu is the gold for this consultation."
Mianyu is of little use to the old lady, and it is a waste to put it in Lu Chengzhou's hands.
The man looked at her and smiled in a low voice, "Lu Yi, go get it."