MTL - Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress-Chapter 501 Disabled cure disabled?
Chapter 501 Disabled and disabled?
Qin Liuxi met Yue Ding, the only grandson of Marquis Dongyang, but, did he dress up too grandly?
He was dressed in a black brocade robe with gold thread on the sleeves and collar, and an eagle that wanted to soar was embroidered on the corner of the robe. The jade pendant, her hair was combed up and tied with a purple gold crown inlaid with rubies, giving her a noble air.
Yue Ding was born in the army, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick and long eyelashes, wheat-colored skin, piercing eyes, hidden sharpness, and a masculine aura that belongs to a man. It didn't weaken his strong and resolute temperament at all.
Although he is dressed like a peacock with its tail open, this is a real man, handsome, handsome, sassy, full of hormones!
Dongyanghou didn't lie to her, he was indeed good-looking and had a good family background, and he was indeed a rich man with treasure.
Really cool!
Old servant saw Qin Liuxi's admiration and smile in his eyes, and his hanging heart was relieved, and his expression was stable.
Let's look at my young master again, huh?
Yue Ding stared at Qin Liuxi's wheelchair, his mind was empty and his heart was broken.
Grandpa and Uncle Guan have never said that the Master of Not Asking for Less is also a handicapped person, so what is in front of him?
A crippled person, should the **** be treated as crippled?
This is really outrageous. His mother opened the door for Outrageous. Outrageous got home.
Yue Ding felt that he was deceived by his grandfather and the old servant at home. He came here all the way, and the other party was also lame?
His face was black.
The old servant saw that his face was not right, coughed, and said: "Master, why are you in a daze, this is the master who doesn't ask for less."
He stood beside Yue Ding, put his hand on top of his wheelchair, stretched out his finger and poked it vigorously, thinking, say hello.
Yue Ding raised his head and looked at Qin Liuxi. The other party's face was not soft and charming, but rather heroic, and he was dressed in a green dress with a bun, making him even less feminine.
And her eyes are very beautiful and good-looking, as if they can penetrate people's hearts, but now, there is a bit of interest in them.
She is a girl, and a very young girl!
Yue Ding emphasized this point in his heart, bowed his hands with a straight face and saluted: "In Xia Yueding, I have seen Shao Guanzhu."
He forced himself not to look at the wheelchair she was sitting in, but immediately caught sight of her legs with his lowered eyes, and couldn't help moving his eyes away, wondering why she was disabled? Seeing that she didn't have the slightest gloomy troubles, did she not care at all?
"Could it be that the little general is thinking about me being disabled, how can I cure you?" Qin Liuxi laughed teasingly.
Yue Ding's face became hot, and he was a little embarrassed.
The old servant finally came to his senses, slapped himself on the forehead, and said in annoyance: "Look at this old slave's memory, I forgot to mention it. Young master, the young master is not what you think. Three disadvantages?"
Five disadvantages and three disadvantages?
Yue Ding has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and was taught by Dongyang Hou himself. He also mixed with men since he was a child. He never believed in gods and Buddhas, and he never went to temples to pay homage. Secondly, he was too busy practicing martial arts, so he didn't have that time.
So, I don’t understand the rules of Taoism, what are the five disadvantages and three shortcomings.
"That's right, I was punished by God and just played around. I might be able to stand up tomorrow or later." Qin Liuxi said with a smile.
Just playing around?
This is really annoying!
The corners of Yue Ding's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked, "Is it God's punishment?"
I'm afraid you're not kidding me, talking about God's punishment, it's better to say where you bumped into each other.
But he also knows that they are not familiar with each other, so it's not good to be shameless.
Qin Liuxi smiled slightly: "There is such a thing. If you do something that is not approved by the rules of heaven, you will naturally be punished. People in the Taoist sect are like this, they are bound by the law of heaven, just like people in the secular world, don't they also have laws and regulations? Restraint? Otherwise, you can do whatever you want, wouldn’t it be a mess?”
It sounds reasonable.
"Give me your hand." Qin Liuxi pushed the wheelchair and sat on the edge of the desk, motioning him to put his hand on the medicine pillow: "Let me see your illness."
Yue Ding was taken aback.
The old servant was overjoyed. Seeing the young master's foolishness, he personally rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on the medicine pillow.
Yue Ding saw Qin Liuxi's interested eyes, his cheeks were a little hot, and said: "Uncle Guan, my hand is not damaged."
"Calm down." Qin Liuxi drank lightly, with **** resting on his pulse wrist.
Seeing this, Yue Ding stopped talking, calmed down, and only looked at the girl who was sitting across from her and was serious about helping her pulse.
Qin Liuxi helped the pulse, and then changed hands again, but remained silent. As soon as Yue Ding wanted to ask, she said to Teng Zhao who was beside her: "Zhao Zhao, you can also help the little general with the pulse."
Teng Zhao was taken aback.
Yue Ding and the others also turned black. Qin Liuxi was young, and Teng Zhao was even younger, yet he asked him to Fumai. Are you teasing him?
The guards standing by the door wanted to rush in, but they still kept in mind the old servant's instructions. Here, even the dragon must be coiled. Don't make the young master unhappy. Everything depends on the young master's diagnosis and treatment.
But is this serious diagnosis and treatment?
"Master?"
"As long as I want you to help me, it's rare to see such a paralyzed patient in front of me, so take a look." Qin Liuxi looked at Yue Ding: "Don't worry, I'll talk to you later."
Yue Ding has also practiced Renqi Kungfu to a certain level, but he feels that it is outrageous to see that he can be his son's little ghost to help him.
Teng Zhao had already touched Yue Ding's wrist with his fingers, and felt the beating pulse. He looked at Yue Ding and said, "The little general's pulse is fast and fast. You should calm down a little bit, otherwise you won't be sure."
Yue Ding: "..."
He took a deep breath and held back his breath.
In fact, Teng Zhao has already learned how to support the pulse. Now that he felt Yue Ding's pulse, he was a little hesitant, but he still said: "The pulse is deep and thin, and the tendons are weak." Next, a trace of sweat already oozes from his forehead, and he said: "Master, I can only find these."
Qin Liuxi smiled approvingly, and said: "The same is true for what I found out for the teacher. Your direction of diagnosis is correct."
Yue Ding looked at the two of them, thinking that they were really not singing double reeds?
Teng Zhao was not proud of being praised, but frowned and asked, "Is it because his limbs and joints are immobile?"
"Naturally, paralysis refers to the weakness of the limbs, the muscle relaxation and inability to move the limbs, the weakness of the tendons and joints, and the inability to move. It is called a flat. His pulse is deep and thin, and the meridians are blocked. If you can't sink, and if you have internal injuries, you will naturally not be able to move."
Qin Liuxi looked at Yue Ding and said: "I see that your pulse condition is depressed, but it is not serious. At least it will not reach the heart and make the emotional failure more gloomy. This is very good. I am a little curious, you What do you think about the fact that your paralysis is not completely depressed? I heard from the old general that you were paralyzed due to an injury. Can you tell me more?"
(end of this chapter)
