After entering the book, the young cannon fodder brought his short-lived mother to fly happily

Chapter 169 Whose little lady is this? She is such a good person



Chapter 169 Whose little lady is this? She is such a good person

Meng Yu first handed the prescription to the eager-eyed Doctor Gu.

Doctor Gu looked at the herbs on the prescription, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Great! Use this prescription to treat the Vermillion Bird Flying Disease. Even without acupuncture, it will heal within a year!"

He looked at Meng Yu as if he was looking at a treasure.

Meng Yu blinked her innocent eyes: "My master said the same thing!"

"So this prescription was written by your master?"

"Yes!" Meng Yu nodded seriously: "This is related to my grandmother's illness, I can only ask the master to prescribe a prescription. He gave me this directly!"

"So, your master is also in Haiyang County?" Doctor Gu's voice trembled.

Meng Yu shook her head: "Yes!" She smiled and called out: "Little Loach!"

The window moved and a little puppy appeared.

Meng Yu hugged the puppy and smiled, "I don't know where my master is, but he knows. So when I have a problem, I hang a note around his neck. Sometimes my master sees it and responds to me. If he doesn't see it, he ignores me! Last night, he brought back a prescription!"

Doctor Gu sighed, a little disappointed.

I wonder which hermit has such a pet that has such human nature!

Luo Changsheng took the prescription and immediately said to Luo Qingzhu, "Do we have 500-year-old ginseng in our pharmacy?"

Luo Qingzhu shook his head and came over to take a look: "We have everything else, including 300-year-old ginseng, but we don't have 500-year-old ginseng! I'll go look for it in other medicine shops!"

"No need!" Meng Yu felt in his sleeves and took out a tightly stuffed small bamboo tube: "I have it here!"

Everyone was stunned. This small bamboo tube was only as thick as a wrist and more than half a foot long.

Luo Qingzhu opened the bamboo tube, and a plump, white ginseng with complete roots appeared in front of everyone.

Luo Qingzhu's eyes widened, and Doctor Gu exclaimed in surprise: "This, this, is it probably a thousand years old?" He just stuffed a bamboo tube in it, and the roots were bent.

What’s more important is that such a priceless thousand-year-old ginseng was taken out so easily and nonchalantly by a five or six-year-old child.

Meng Yu still had a simple and innocent look on his face, stroking the soft fur on the little loach's head: "My master asked it to bring this along when he gave me the prescription, saying it would be useful. Is it really useful?"

Luo Changsheng was so happy that he wanted to kneel on the ground and kowtow to thank Meng Yu's master for such a timely help.

He carefully stuffed the bamboo tube and asked Luo Qingzhu to get the medicine quickly.

This time, the ones who stayed behind were Meng Yu and Doctor Gu.

Doctor Gu watched carefully how Meng Yu gave the acupuncture and he humbly asked Meng Yu for advice.

Meng Yu blinked: "Grandpa Gu, I'm not too sure, I just told my master about my grandmother's matter, and my master taught me to do this."

Doctor Gu looked at her serious face and suddenly realized, how could such a young child know the principle? The amazing one was not the little girl in front of him, but the master behind her!

However, the child is only six years old, but he can remember this set of acupuncture techniques clearly and use them expertly. He is a rare genius in medical skills.

He already knew the order and points of acupuncture. After returning, he would study it carefully and perhaps get some inspiration.

After this round of acupuncture, Doctor Gu took the old lady's pulse again and found that it had become much more stable.

In the afternoon, the old lady woke up again. This time, she was much more awake. She recognized some people and some people she didn't, but her eyes were clearer and her speech was clearer.

Although Meng Yu called her grandma, she only affectionately called Meng Yu "little miracle doctor".

Every time Zhao Susu was by her side, she was very happy, but she only patted her hand affectionately and called her: "Good girl!" Unfortunately, the word "girl" does not mean daughter.

Every time the three Luo Changsheng brothers came close to her, the old lady would chase them away like flies: "Whose children are you? Why are you getting close to me? Go find your own mother!"

Mr. Luo was even more miserable. The old lady looked at him with disdain: "You are not my husband. How handsome is my husband? Look at you, your hair is all white and your face is full of wrinkles!"

The old man was so depressed that he had to squat in the corner and draw circles.

Some of the grandchildren of the Luo family were in school, and some were in other places. Considering that the old lady had not recovered yet, they did not bring them to be with her.

The first and second wives wanted to take care of the sick, but the old lady kept saying, "No need, no need. You are such a nice young lady! But no need. My old bones are still very strong. Why do I need someone to take care of me? Besides, if you really need someone to take care of me, I will ask Xiaomei to take care of me."

Xiaomei is Qin Mei, her personal nanny who has always been by her side.

The entire Luo family came to ask Dr. Gu. My mother's health and spirit seemed much better, and she no longer hugged a soft pillow like a girl, but she still didn't recognize her family. When will she recover?

Doctor Gu and Meng Yu carefully examined the old lady and felt her pulse. After a thorough inspection, Meng Yu said seriously, "In another four or five days, grandma will be completely cured."

"Can you recognize people then?"

"I don't know!" Meng Yu shook his head, looking innocent.

Luo Changsheng sighed: "What should I do then?"

Old Master Luo glared at him and said, "Didn't you hear what Doctor Gu said? Your mother's health has improved a lot. Although she can't remember anything, she is in good health. Isn't this better than anything else?"

He also felt a little regretful: "It doesn't matter if she doesn't recognize me. As long as she is in good health, I will just wait for her to recognize me!"

That morning, the old lady woke up and found another girl sleeping beside her bed, the same girl she saw every day when she woke up.

The old lady was distressed: "My dear daughter, why are you waiting here again? Didn't I tell you to have a good sleep? Xiaomei is here with me. Go to sleep, go to sleep!"

"I'm not tired!" Zhao Susu smiled.

Ever since she knew that the old lady's heart disease was caused by missing her and almost ruined her body, she had suffered a lot over the years, even though Zhao Susu herself had suffered a lot, she was still heartbroken and wanted to do something.

But she didn't know any medical skills and couldn't help in any other way, so she just stayed by her side and did what she could.

The old lady patted her hands and sighed, "My dear daughter, how did your parents teach you? They taught you so well. I, an old woman, am blessed with that." Her tone became sad again, "Speaking of which, I also had a daughter, but she was kidnapped by a kidnapper when she was over five years old. Otherwise, she would be about the same age as you."

Zhao Susu's lips felt bitter and her heart felt sour. She stammered, tears in her eyes and a smile on her face: "Is it possible? I am the girl who was kidnapped?"


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