Back at the table, Xu Xuanzhu said earnestly: "Sister Qu might as well have a closer examination. If my husband is sick, he should be treated as soon as possible."

Liu Yuben didn't want to tease the "Arab woman" in front of him, but her attitude really made Liu Yu unhappy. The real comparison is Sima Xuan'er. Sima Xuan'er is at most arrogant, and the person in front of him treats him as his love rival and his father's enemy, and he suffers a lot and hates him.

Doctor Qu looked at Liu Yu, and Liu Yu smiled slightly to show sincerity. He stretched out his arms, but Doctor Qu said, "Stretch out his tongue."

Seeing that Liu Yu was puzzled, Doctor Qu said again: "Ask for consultation and seeking, listening, asking and touching. It is said that you are a medicine jar, so you should know."

Liu Yuxin said she was really not polite, and in front of Xu Xuanzhu, he mocked him for being a medicine jar. He was diagnosed with the disease, took pulses and looked at his tongue, and seemed to have been admitted to the hospital. Unfortunately, the Arab woman in front of him looked like a guard at the morgue, not a female doctor.

Liu Yu stuck out his tongue as he spoke, Doctor Qu looked at it, and said, "The tongue coating is shallow, it seems that he has a good appetite."

Xu Xuanzhu said anxiously: "He has always had a good appetite, but he doesn't seem to be sick."

Doctor Qu said: "A good appetite only means he is heartless and often goes to and from places of love and miserable life. It is difficult for me to keep myself clean. My sister should take care of him more closely."

Xu Xuanzhu looked over with a little puzzled look. Liu Yu finally understood why this woman named Qu was so arbitrary and concluded that he had an intimate illness. Maybe she was caught by her when she went to Xiaohualou or Zangyunfang. These days, doctors talked about people and ghosts. When they saw him, they thought he often went to fireworks and got into some romantic diseases.

Liu Yu felt depressed: "Doctor Qu, will you take a detailed diagnosis of your pulse? I always feel that everything I eat is fragrant and my health is so good. You suddenly say that it is really hard to accept if you have a disease."

"Thank out your hand."

Liu Yu sent his arm again, but Orange had already entered the armpit. Doctor Qu played with her "five fingers to ask for pulses" again. After a cycle, his expression suddenly became solemn, and another cycle began. Liu Yu laughed in his heart. The armpit was stuck in his arms, and the qi and blood in his arms were not smooth, and the pulse was sometimes lost. It was like empty talk to diagnose the disease.

"Impossible, this is impossible." Doctor Qu suddenly said to himself.

Xu Xuanzhu was also infected by her tense atmosphere and asked hurriedly: "Sister Qu, can my husband's illness be cured?"

Doctor Qu looked at Liu Yu's relaxed and comfortable face with deep eyebrows, retracted his hand that was taking the pulse, and said, "The pulse is intermittent, it is a scattered pulse."

Liu Yu pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Doctor Qu, don't know how to explain this scattered meridian?"

Doctor Qu's eyes narrowed, showing a crescent moon, which looked very beautiful: "For those with scattered meridians, they have deep diseases, floating, large and rootless body, and both qi and blood are deficient, and their lives are not long."

Xu Xuanzhu immediately burst into tears and said sadly: "It's all my harm to my husband..." She obviously took the responsibility of Liu Yu's illness on her. She thought Liu Yu was "slaughtered" again. Liu Yu grabbed her hand. She wanted to explain, but she explained that she had to wait until the woman who was disgusting him left. Liu Yu gave Xu Xuan a firm smile and said: "Life and death are from heaven, Madam wants to be more open."

Xu Xuanzhu looked at Doctor Qu with a look of help and asked, "Sister Qu, can you tell me, can my husband's illness be cured?"
Chapter completed!