Aunt Liu took Gu Qingzhou to meet Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao served the master and ate some rice porridge and was taking a nap at this moment.

Aunt Liu is an old servant in the family and has a very disciplined job. She reported to Mrs. Zhao.

"Is it a girl?" Mrs. Zhao was slightly surprised, "How old?"

Aunt Liu was afraid that Mrs. Zhao would not want to see her, so she said, "Madam, you will know that you must meet her!"

Mrs. Zhao looked at Aunt Liu curiously.

Aunt Liu has a steady personality and she insisted on Mrs. Zhao to see her, which shows that the other party is a little capable, at least convinced Aunt Liu.

Mrs. Zhao knew that she was a female guest and she didn't change her clothes, so she wore a silk nightgown and came out to see Gu Qingzhou.

Mrs. Zhao is a very typical Jiangnan beauty. She is small and delicate, with a slightly fleshy look, but looks delicate and kind. She is already old and has good maintenance. She only has subtle patterns at the end of her eyes and her eyes are bright and clear.

Seeing Gu Qingzhou, Mrs. Zhao had no choice but to look back at Aunt Liu, not knowing why.

"Madam, don't look at this young lady, her medical skills are really good!" Aunt Liu told Mrs. Zhao about Gu Qingzhou's outstanding performance in the fallen seat.

Aunt Liu doesn’t lie, and Mrs. Zhao trusts her very much.

Seeing Aunt Liu's praise, Mrs. Zhao's heart was rippled.

"Do you really know medical skills?" Mrs. Zhao was a little surprised.

"Yes." Gu Qingzhou said.

Mrs. Zhao looked at Aunt Liu again.

Aunt Liu said: "Madam, she was diagnosed just now and she could easily see Hu Si's illness."

"What disease is it? Do you have a black nail disease in spring?" asked Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao also knows Aunt Liu's disease.

"That's right." Aunt Liu hurriedly said, "Do you think it's magical?"

Mrs. Zhao thought a little.

Gu Qingzhou is too young, looking only fifteen or sixteen years old, like a student.

Her thick bangs covered her, and her black and bright eyes were hidden under the bangs, making her eyes look even more glittering and energetic.

"...what is your last name?" Mrs. Zhao asked again, "Who is your disciple?"

"My surname is Gu. My mentor is a country man. He has no reputation and his wife may not know it." Gu Qingzhou said.

Mrs. Zhao felt a little hesitant.

He is too young and is not a famous family. Only those who have gained and lost their hearts will believe that she is good at medical skills, right?

Medical skills are not casual, and accidental will cause life.

Mrs. Zhao’s distrust was seen by Gu Qingzhou, and she said, “Madam, since the mansion has been in the newspaper for medical treatment, it can be seen that the master’s illness is very serious. Even if he has a slight hope, he should try it, right?”

This sentence is what Mrs. Zhao Zhongzheng thought.

The Zhao family has already treated Mr. Zhao’s illness as a dead person.

It's ridiculous to invite a child to see a doctor.

But when Mr. Zhao fell ill, Mrs. Zhao's thoughts could no longer be measured by normal people.

Some slim hopes, even when outsiders see that they know the impossible hope, the patient's family members must also seize them.

This is why some people pretend to be doctors to cheat, but they are still fooled. Outsiders don’t understand, but they look funny and may not be fooled when they are really immersed.

Mrs. Zhao is also thinking like this now.

She knew that this little girl could not have medical skills, but when she came, she came with a slight hope, Mrs. Zhao would give it a try.

If you try, you may be disappointed; if you don’t try, you will have endless regrets in the future.

Regret drives someone crazy.

Besides, the Zhao family did not give money without curing it. It would not harm anything if they took Gu Qingzhou to see Mr. Zhao.

So Mrs. Zhao put together her cool silk pajamas and said to Gu Qingzhou: "Miss Gu, please follow me upstairs."

Mrs. Zhao personally led Gu Qingzhou to the bedroom on the second floor.

Mrs. Zhao is a very stylish woman. The bedroom on the second floor is Italian-style, with a very luxurious large bed covered with a satin quilt.

The room was a little hot, but it was filled with the fragrance of roses.

When people are sick, they need fresh air. Mrs. Zhao changes new flowers every day.

Mr. Zhao took a nap with his eyes closed.

Mrs. Zhao stepped forward and gently pushed him up: "Master, a doctor is here."

Mr. Zhao took a nap for a moment and was very sleepy. Mrs. Zhao pushed him awake.

He opened his eyes, and Mrs. Zhao helped him sit up. He looked around and saw Aunt Liu and another little girl. He didn't see the doctor, so he asked, "Where is the doctor?"

Mrs. Zhao pointed at Gu Qingzhou: "Master, that's all."

Mr. Zhao was stunned.

He is a man of medium shape, neither fat nor thin. Like his wife, he has flesh on his face, so he looks very charitable.

The owners of this house are very kind-hearted.

They are businessmen, and the Zhao family runs jewelry business and always makes good relationships with others. Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao are both rich and have always lived a very superior life.

The peace and superiority of life have cultivated their tolerant and gentle character.

"Are you a doctor?" Mr. Zhao was funny and turned to see his wife, with gentle eyes, "What's going on?"

Mrs. Zhao told Mr. Zhao about Gu Qingzhou's affairs.

Gu Qingzhou read the news about the Zhao family's newspaper and persuaded Aunt Liu, who introduced her to Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao asked Gu Qingzhou to go upstairs.

A faint hope is better than a hopeless one!

"Oh..." Mr. Zhao said meaningfully, "We are in the newspaper for medical treatment. Since you are here, there is no reason to turn you out. Come and take a pulse and try it."

Mr. Zhao is generous.

Gu Qingzhou said that.

Aunt Liu brought the chair at the head of the bed.

Gu Qingzhou sat down, and Mr. Zhao cooperated very well to stretch out his hand.

When she took her pulse, she was very serious and didn't talk much.

Gu Qingzhou gave birth to a very gentle face, and her eyes were calm and calm, calm and restrained, less cute and lively as a girl of the same age, and more calm and steady.

Invisibly, others will trust her.

She took the pulse seriously.

After taking the pulse, she withdrew her hand.

"Master, madam, doctors treat diseases, medical relationship is the most important thing. Diagnosis comes first and relationship comes later." Gu Qingzhou said in anger, "In this way, I will diagnose first. If what I said is wrong, just pretend that we don't have this medical relationship."

Mr. Zhao is a little interested.

When other doctors come, whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, they must ask carefully about the condition before the examination.

But Gu Qingzhou didn't ask and directly talked about her diagnosis.

"If you cheat, you should also send middle-aged and elderly people. Sending a child to cheat is unique." Mr. Zhao is very knowledgeable.

He knew that children would not have medical skills in the world.

If someone comes to cheat, he will not send a teenage child.

Who believes it?

Mr. Zhao understood that this Miss Gu was probably not a scam, and maybe this child was really a bit genius.

Ganluo was the prime minister at the age of twelve, and his talent sometimes had nothing to do with his age.

"Miss Gu, please tell me." Mr. Zhao said.

Gu Qingzhou nodded. She had diagnosed the pulse, so she first talked about the pulse: "Your pulse is stringy, long and strong, and the heavy press is very solid. This is to hinder the qi and turn heat."

Without waiting for Mr. Zhao to say anything, Gu Qingzhou continued, "You should be in the beginning of spring. There was a cold and you had a fever at that time. You didn't ask a doctor to take medicine and you got it yourself.

Then, you start to have poor bowel movements. Especially in late spring, your condition becomes more and more serious, and it has been almost three or four months.

Nowadays, not only can’t stool be unblocked for 16 or 7 days, but also can’t urinate smoothly and have abdominal distension and pain.”

When she said this, Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao looked serious.

If no one informed him in advance, Ms. Gu had guessed it right.

Even the time she started to have a good time.
To be continued...