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Chapter 0093 Water-like woman

Yes, the seven wounded and innocent Gu who had been immersed in his body throbbed again, and the feeling was just like when I first met Bai Xiaochen.

If such a problem occurs, it can only be explained that this girl may also have the Seven Spirit Holy Gu in her body.

If there is really a Seven Spirit Holy Gu in her body? When she thinks of this, Miao Xu was so excited that his whole heart was trembling. Damn, it turns out that good people will be rewarded. God really refuses to accept good people like himself.

When he was almost desperate and even putting his hopes in the hands of Fang Xinyuan, an extremely unreliable woman, God actually sent him such a generous gift, which was so sudden and so timely.

"Is it Dr. Miao?" The girl seemed not to notice the expressions in Miao Xu and Wang Mengpei's eyes, and stood at the door and said softly.

Her voice was very soft, which was definitely the softest and softest voice Miao Xu had ever heard in his life. It had no other characteristics, just one word "soft."

It was like a pool of spring water, slowly melting the solid ice. Miao Xu even had a feeling that with such a sound, the girl could make the most fierce man surrender, and it was really a soft steel around his fingers.

Even his little heart couldn't help but jumped quickly a few times. This was the real woman, this was the most real woman in a man's mind. It would make a man unable to help but rush in with all his heart, even if he would be dragged into the vortex of the abyss in the end.

Tenderness is like water!

"It's me, it's me. May I ask the girl, oh, no, what's wrong with the classmate?" Miao Xu cleared Qingsangzi, trying to make his voice look magnetic, and even sat upright, even staring straight. In front of such a beautiful woman, he was magically unable to arouse any evil thoughts. It seemed that any evil thoughts were defiled by her.

Of course, the main reason is that this beauty is dressed very conservatively. Apart from her calves, Miao Xu could not see any spring scenery at all.

"I woke up this morning and felt a little uncomfortable. Can you help me see?" The voice was still soft and Miao Xu's heart trembled. As for Wang Mengpei, this little boy who was full of fear of women opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes had never left the girl's pure face, as if he had been frozen there.

"Of course, this is my duty. Come and sit down, and I will help you take your pulse." Miao Xu straightened his chest as if he was a doctor with noble medical ethics.

"Yeah!" The girl nodded softly and walked to Miao Xu. She walked as delicate as flowing water. She took one step at a time, just like the saint in the classical novel.

Miao Xu sighed in his heart again. In today's society, it is rare to see such real ladies with gentle behavior and gentle personality.

After making a false gesture, the girl also sat on the bench in front of him and stretched out her white and tender right hand.

Miao Xu did not grab the other person's wrist as roughly as Fang Xinyuan, but gently placed his two fingers on the girl's wrist. His expression and behavior were really like a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Just as he touched the girl's wrist, Miao Xu's heart swayed again. The tender little hands, the tender skin, the tender...

Well, he once again rang out the old man's famous saying. Women are really the most beautiful gift given to men by God. But when they touch her wrist so gently, they feel like they are making their souls fly out of the sky. He really doesn't know what kind of enjoyment it would be if he had happened to the woman in front of him.

The woman's eyes were as clear as water, her voice was as gentle as water, and even her skin was as thin as water, and it was like the tenderest tofu. If you were not careful, it would be pierced. Even a big and rude woman like Miao Xu was so careful at this moment, quietly feeling her faint pulse.

Yes, the girl's pulse was indeed very weak, just like the firefly, as if it could be extinguished at any time. Feeling such pulse, Miao Xu's brows frowned slightly.

He has never learned traditional Chinese medicine, and naturally he has never learned to take the pulse. But who is he? In Xiao Wuchen's words, he is a super strong man with an enlightenment or even above realm. He has reached this level of master, and he can accurately grasp his own power output, so he can naturally accurately grasp every move in the other person's body, and even the faint breath can be clearly felt.

His grasp of pulse patterns is even more accurate than Fang Xinyuan.

Fang Xinyuan is at most a master who is a first-time realm. At most, because of her own talent, she can barely reach the level of perception in practicing medicine and taking pulses. However, the first-time realm of perception is a difficult gap, let alone perception and enlightenment?

It is normal that you are not as sure as Miao Xu in terms of pulse patterns.

Miao Xu didn't understand what the strength of the pulse represents, but he could clearly feel that the other person's pulse was really weak, as weak as a firefly. Generally, only dying people could have such a weak pulsation, which was completely different from his calm pulsation.

Although his pulse is sometimes very calm, it is the calmness of the sea. His foundation is where his pulse is strong. There is no need to worry about anything. However, the girl's pulse is like a stream, and it is still the kind of stream that flows from a mountain stream, which may dry up at any time, that is, she may die at any time.

For some reason, Miao Xu suddenly thought of an idiom - beauty has little life.

When Miao Xu thought of this word, he felt a pain in his heart for no reason. If this beauty given by God and such a tender treasure, it would be a pity if he really died like this? Is it really a pity if God is jealous of a beauty?

Looking at the girl's white and tender face, Miao Xu felt that she was the most beautiful and exquisite porcelain doll in front of her, she was so beautiful, but she was so fragile that she could turn into shatter with just a touch.

"Doctor Miao, what's wrong? Did I have another disease? It's not easy to treat?" Seeing Miao Xu's slightly frowning brow and seeing a hint of regret flashing in his eyes, the girl seemed to have guessed something, but said with a smile.

Her smile was not a forced smile, but a smile that came from the heart, a very casual smile. Looking at her expression, she obviously understood her physical condition and was not afraid of the fate she might suffer. She looked completely calm.

From her smile, Miao Xu saw the strength, and the rock-like strength of this woman who was as gentle as water.

Wang Mengpei, who was standing beside him, also woke up from a dream and looked at Miao Xu with a nervous look on his face. For some reason, he actually felt a little painful in his heart, and it was so uncomfortable that he wanted to see clearly what the girl was thinking, but he found that his heart was completely messy. At this moment, not to mention the girl's heart, he didn't even know what he was thinking in his heart!

"Haha, the disease is not cured but cannot be cured. The key is what kind of doctor you meet. If a master of traditional Chinese medicine like me, there will be no disease that cannot be cured." Miao Xu looked confident.

"Really? Then can you cure my illness?" The girl seemed to hear the happiest thing in the world, and showed two innocent smiles on her face. Her family knew her family affairs and knew her physical condition very well. But every time she heard such words, she was happy for no reason. No one wanted to be entangled with the disease for the rest of her life until she died, even though she knew the final result.

"Of course!" Miao Xu nodded vigorously, as if giving himself confidence, and as if giving him confidence again.

"But you seem to have been weak since childhood?" But Miao Xu changed the topic. To be honest, he could only feel that the girl was too weak in physique. He really didn't know what kind of disease he had, but he had made up his mind to rescue her from the torture of the disease no matter what price he paid.

He couldn't bear to see such a person taking his life by God.

"Well, my father said that my mother had a strange disease when she was pregnant with me. I almost lost my breath when I was born. Fortunately, I met a monk and rescued me. However, he said that my root cause was caused by innateness and was difficult to remove, so I could only be treated well." The girl said softly.

"Go, where did the crazy monk come from? He only talks about eight things. Even if the root of the disease caused by the congenital disease is in the hands of my Dr. Miao, there is no reason why it cannot be cured. Don't worry, I will definitely help you cut out the root of the disease and give you a healthy body." Miao Xu curled his lips disdainfully and said confidently.

"That's great, but that monk is not a crazy monk, but the head of Zen Buddhism. Doctor Miao should not be heard by him?" The girl actually blinked at Miao Xu and Miao Xu, unable to say it was cute, and this scene once again made Wang Mengpei on the side stunned.

"Uh, don't worry about this. As long as you don't say it, he won't know!" Zen Buddhism? Miao Xu secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead. Damn it, that is a force as famous as the Dragon Sect. Even the old man is unwilling to provoke those stinky monks. The head of Zen Buddhism is equivalent to the chief elder of ordinary sects. Moreover, it is said that the strength of Zen Buddhism is still above the abbot of Zen Buddhism. He even said that it cannot be eradicated. Is there really no way?

"Hehe, I don't know him, so I naturally won't tell him. Doctor Miao, can you help me treat my headache first? It's getting more and more painful now!" The girl pointed to her forehead and smiled at Miao Xu.

"Okay!" Miao Xu agreed immediately. He had never learned medical skills, but he was a master of the realm of enlightenment. Can a small headache still stump him?
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