The Reborn Shrewish Wife

The man looked at Zhao Xiaoling and wondered, "do you know where the little doctor is?"

Zhao Xiaoling smiles but does not speak.

The man said hastily, "I'm looking for a little miracle doctor to cure and save people. If you know that little miracle doctor, please tell me, and I will repay you."

"Save who? What kind of illness did the man have? " Zhao Xiaoling asked slowly.

The man frowned and said anxiously, "girl, can you tell me where the little doctor is first? I can't delay in saving people. "

"I am." Zhao Xiaoling saw that he didn't cooperate. His eyes flashed and answered.

This person is surprised to see Zhao Xiaoling, looked at her again, "are you?"

Then he murmured, "although the little miracle doctor in the rumor is not good-looking, the image is too different from the rumor. How can the miracle doctor grow so fat?"

His murmuring voice is not small, Zhao Xiaoling is really listen to, her face black for a while, but in order to earn money, can only as did not hear, pretended to be indifferent way, "since you don't believe, that's all."

If you don't believe it, why not have a try?

The man thought down, busy way, "I believe."

"Let's go." Zhao Xiaoling didn't say much.

The man said no more and took the lead.

He followed him all the way to the gate of a small yard. The man stopped, went to the gate and knocked.

After a while, the door was knocked open.

After the door opened, the man called Zhao Xiaoling again and took her into the yard.

Into the yard, he went straight with Zhao Xiaoling to a room.

Outside the room, the man called respectfully into the room, "madam, I've brought the doctor."

"What doctor?" The voice of a husky woman came from the room.

"It's the little miracle doctor in the rumor."

The woman in the room seemed shocked and said, "is there such a little miracle doctor? Come on, ask her in

Her voice fell, and the person who led Zhao Xiaoling pointed to the room and said, "little doctor, please go in."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded, went to the door, reached out and pushed the door, and took the lead in.

She went in, and the man who brought her followed slowly.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the room. When she entered the room, Zhao Xiaoling felt nauseous. She twisted her eyebrows and forced herself to walk towards the room.

There are two rooms in this house, but they are connected inside and outside. There is no door. There is only a carved round frame in the shape of a moon standing between the two rooms. On both sides of the frame are red gauze. The hanging one is just like a modern curtain.

Entering the inner room, Zhao Xiaoling saw the woman who was talking in the room. She was about thirty years old. She was dressed in luxurious clothes. She looked elegant.

However, her delicate face was full of tiredness, as if she hadn't slept well for a long time. Her eyes were dark blue and looked very bad.

On the bed in front of her lay a young man, who was in his teens. His eyes were closed and he seemed to be asleep, but his face was pale and almost bloodless.

"Are you a miracle doctor?" When Zhao Xiaoling looked at her, the woman also looked at Zhao Xiaoling. Seeing her round figure and her black face, she was not convinced and could not connect her with the mysterious little doctor.

"I am." Of course, Zhao Xiaoling knew that she was doubting her. She nodded calmly.

The woman twisted her eyebrows and looked at the man with Zhao Xiaoling. The man coughed and said, "madam, she is really a little miracle doctor. Anyway, let her have a look at the young master."

The woman squinted and hesitated to take a breath. After a while, she nodded, "OK, let her have a try."

Then she looked at Zhao Xiaoling seriously and said, "if you can't save my son, don't blame me for smashing your miracle doctor's sign."

Where did she get the sign to smash? This woman is also very unreasonable. When did she say she would be cured? Even an immortal can't save a person 100%. What's more, she's not an immortal at all. She's just an ordinary doctor.

"Madame." Zhao Xiaoling glanced at the woman and said faintly, "I'm not in a hurry to see you. If you don't want me to see your son, I'll go first."

The woman didn't expect that she would say such a thing. She was immediately stunned, "you How can you... "

Zhao Xiaoling sneered, "I'm not a servant of your family, nor do I take the initiative to come to your family for medical treatment. I didn't come to see a doctor, and you threatened me to cure him before I saw the situation, or you would smash my signboard. I'm sorry I can't accept it! I don't like being threatened to see a doctor like this! "

The woman frowned and looked at the man who had brought her.

The man's face was a little complicated, and he didn't know what to say. So was the lady, just let the little doctor have a look? It won't peel off. What can I do to embarrass her like this? How are you now? What should I do if I offend her?

His heart fell, he respectfully opened to Zhao Xiaoling, "little doctor, please look at my young master, the doctor said he did not save, said he would die, you are a little doctor, you must be able to save him, please."Zhao Xiaoling twisted his eyebrows, voice dignified, "I may not be able to save him, I am a doctor, not in charge of the immortal life and death, I can not absolutely save him."

After hearing this, the man knew that Zhao Xiaoling cared about this and said, "no matter whether it can be saved or not, as long as the little miracle doctor is willing to see it. My wife is worried about the young master. That's why she said this. Forget that the little miracle doctor understands a mother's mood. If the little miracle doctor has children, she must be so impulsive."

The woman didn't contradict the man's words. Obviously, she also realized that she had gone too far.

However, she plans to pretend to be dead and not speak. Zhao Xiaoling also refuses to comply. In case she can't be cured, she can't take the responsibility. Therefore, Zhao Xiaoling specially focuses on the woman.

Looking at her, the woman cast her eyes and twisted her eyebrows, but she still didn't make a sound.

The man who led Zhao Xiaoling to know Zhao Xiaoling's idea, approached the woman and whispered, "madam, for the sake of the young master, you can give me a word."

The woman pursed her lower lip, hesitated for a while, and finally lowered her head, "little miracle doctor, please save my son. No matter whether you can save him or not, you should have a look at him. You don't hear what I just said."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded, directly down the steps, "in that case, I will show your son."

"Thank you."

This word falls, Zhao Xiaoling walks to the bedside to give the youth on the bed to start the pulse.

The young man's pulse is very weak. He can hardly detect any pulse. No wonder other doctors say that he will die. However, what's his disease?

Zhao Xiaoling looked at the woman and the man who led her, "I don't know what's wrong with this young master? Do you know? "

The woman shook her head.

So did the man who brought her.

Zhao Xiaoling squinted, "you don't know? Didn't the other doctor say that? "