The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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"Is this kind of medicine, I am afraid it is not secret recipe?" Xiao Yu smiled and broke the silence.

There are very few books from pre-medicine books, and the only ones that have been passed down are the "Yellow Emperor's Canon", "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and other medical books, and the doctors who own these books regard them as heirlooms. Secretly. The absence of medical books is naturally based on prescription drugs, which has led doctors to be keen to collect the ethos of doctors.

Zhou Yizheng and the doctor can't help but look red. They are naturally not the prescription, but they are naturally curious when they encounter a doctor who is so effective. They are told by Xiao Yu, and they are not good enough to continue.

At this time, the voice of Yun Yun came from the outside. "Hurry, don't eat!"

Liu Qingsong panted and sorrowfully said: "My grandmother, I will give you a farmer’s job, but it’s too slow..."

Yu Yun obviously has no thoughts and he is poor. "Go and see my brother, don't you say that if you push the medicine forward for five years and push it for five years, no one will catch up with you!"

When Yun Yunsheng was out of danger, everyone was much more relaxed. The dialogue between Liu Qingsong and Yu Yun made people smile, and the atmosphere in the house became more and more lively. Zhou Yizheng and the old doctor have never put the words of rhyme into the heart, only as a language for children.

Liu Qingsong was promoted to the inner chamber by a rhyme, and a donkey was held by a man.

"Thank you." Liu Qingsong subconsciously.

"You're welcome." A mellow voice came from the top of the head, clearly with a smile, but it made people feel amazing.

Liu Qingsong helped the amount, but he didn’t have to look at it and knew that he ran around the forest and ran into the fox. He couldn’t help but weakly said: “Jiulang, it’s better to miss each other, you pretend not to see me...”

Xiao Yu said coolly: "After yawning, the meat ran to his mouth. You said what I should do."

Liu Qingsong did not have time to say that this piece of meat was not enough to sew the teeth, and then Yun Yun came in. "How about the brother?" After seeing the words, I saw the full house.

"Nothing, nothing, it's okay." Roche continued.

Yan Yun wiped the sweat and sighed. "Nothing is fine. I took the medicine back. I sent it back a batch, but it can come in handy?"

Everyone is ashamed, what is "sent back a batch"?

Roche said: "Used."

When Yu Pingyu invited everyone to go to the front hall, when passing through the courtyard, everyone stared at the "hill" piled up in the courtyard with amazement, and finally understood what was called "a batch."

"Are you taking drugs or selling drugs? Is it so much used by Shiro?" Liu Qingsong muttered, and he thought that the rhyme was really worthy of the golden girl he saw, and he was able to make money and spend money, but he said: " Extravagance waste."

Yan Yun gave him a look. "I am such a brother, I love to spread it on him, I love to waste him, you can manage it!"

Liu Qingsong does not want to control, but envy and hate. As soon as I heard this, I became more and more envious of hatred.

When Yun Yunsheng passed out, Yu Yun was really panicked. Although he was dissatisfied with him here, he was dissatisfied with it. But when things came to the end, let’s not say a little bit of private money, it was to buy a soup for her brother, and the more medicines she bought, The more sick the disease is, the faster the general illness is. Therefore, according to the prescription prescribed by the doctor, almost several drug shops in the East City are scraped.

Yan Yan’s heart was moving, but his hand was held by a warm big hand. She was a little surprised, and she tried to pull it back, and the big hand was tight, it was not loose.

Yan Yan glanced at Xiao Xiao with angrily and lowered his voice: "So many people."

Xiao Yu is also bold. Wherever he goes is the focus of everyone's attention. What if someone else looks at it? She was thinking, the heat on her forehead was actually sneaked.

When she reacted, Xiao Yu had strode to the front with a happy smile. Just as Ping Yu and Zhou Yi were turning their heads, Yan Yan’s face was red, and the dark road was dangerous. Fortunately, he was not seen.

"I can see it." Liu Qingsong gathered his sleeves and looked at them in a wretched manner. "Hey, hey, you are a red star."

Yan Yan is very annoyed, "I don't want to be a business, are you a doctor or a fortune teller!"

"The people in the workshop said that Liu Banxian, who knew a thousand years after he had known for a thousand years, was the only one in the area." Liu Qingsong climbed up the pole and then lowered his voice: "Jiulang has not touched a woman for a long time, hunger and thirst. Very, hey, I guess your little body can't stand his needs."

Yan Yan glanced at him quietly and turned his head silently. He said to the side of the rhyme: "Dr. Liu said that he wants dissatisfaction and asks if you can satisfy him with this small body."

Yu Yun has long seen Liu Qingsong’s expression in a wretched voice talking to Xiao Yan, who is born with a face that reads “truth”. Anything else will not be considered a joke or a fake, and Yun Yun immediately takes it seriously. Suddenly fried hair, blushing, pulled off a dead branch next to the tree, and then greeted Liu Qingsong, roaring: "Liu Qingsong, you are a rogue!"

A few people who walked in front of the politeness of the cold, turned around in a strange and strange way.

Yan Pingyu saw that Yun Yun grabbed the branches and chased Liu Qingsong and ran in the courtyard. He suddenly turned black and asked: "What happened?"

Yan Yan coveted, respectfully said: "It is Dr. Liu who plays a rhyme."

Yan Pingyu's expression is obviously loose. Chang'an pungent mother is more, as long as it is not the fault of rhyme, it doesn't matter if it is hot. Suddenly vaguely to Xiao Yu and Zhou Zhiyi: "The little women are fierce, let the two laugh."

Xiao Yu and Zhou Zheng are politely one or two sentences. In such a scene, I don’t know how many times I want to perform every day. Everyone naturally has nothing to do. Xiao Yu apologized and said: "Dr. Liu was spoiled by us, and the behavior was quite misleading. Please thank Lang Lang for forgive me. I am here to apologize for him."

"Xiao Shilang said it." Yan Pingyu quickly and hurriedly helped him, but he did not say much. After all, others have teased their daughters. He can't say that it doesn't matter!

It was just a small storm, and a few people continued to move forward. Xiao Yu looked at Yan Yan with a meaningful look. The eyes of the smiling eyes were clear: the means were good.

Yan Yan looked back: generally only.

Xiao Yu’s smile is more and more dazzling. He likes to dig out every emotion behind her innocent.

Xu just experienced a thrill, and when I calm down, I feel very happy.

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Not far from the darkness of the corner, a mysterious clothes stand quietly, just like the darkness, and everything in the eyes is seen in the eyes, including Xiao Yu’s secret kiss.

The darkness of the darkness is as cold as the mysterious ice, and there is no slight fluctuation. It is only the eyes that have been lingering for a long time, just like a ghost, they are quietly leaving.

When Yan Yan came to the hustle and bustle, she and a few people quit, and went to the Yaju. She took a few steps and looked back at the place where Xuanyi had just stood, and carefully watched it nearby. There has always been a wave of darkness that has been faint for a moment.

"Mother, what's wrong?" The evening green stared at a corner and couldn't help but ask.

Yan Yan shook his head, and suddenly a smile appeared on the face, gently said: "Go back."

The evening green looked inexplicable and looked at the blue song. Song Blue is also a slight smile, the late green is more and more puzzled, can not help but mutter: "How are the gods."

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