Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 92 You are very unlucky

  Taisu pulse can predict the fortune and misfortune of a person's life. Qin Liuxi has practiced medicine for many years, and he does not use this pulse method to help people with each other.

  The old concubine in front of her just aroused Qin Liuxi's curiosity.

Just as the appearance showed, she was ordered to be an orphan and tortured her six relatives. She was born with a father and mother, and then her parents died one after another when she was young. She lost her husband in her prime and lost her son in middle age. Can't help this blow.

   But this old concubine has a very stable mentality. No, it should be said that her heart is like a withered tree, without waves or waves, and she obeys the will of nature, including life and death.

   It's hard for her to suffer from the cold poison for many years, no, maybe compared to the numbness and pain of Liu Qinjue, the numbness brought by the extreme cold poison is not worth mentioning?

   "Doctor Qin, what's the matter?" Qi Qian was a little anxious.

  Qin Liuxi glanced at him, and then changed his hand to support the pulse. This time, it was completely a disease of only looking at the old concubine's body.

   As everyone knows, her actions made Qi Qian aroused. Just because the palm pulse lasts so long, is there no cure for grandma's body?

  The old concubine was the calmest one. She just stared at Qin Liuxi. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that the child had excellent bones and a good birth.

   "The concubine suffered severe cold when she was young? Did she fall into the ice cave and cold pool?" Qin Liuxi asked as he withdrew his hand.

The old concubine was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "You know it just for pulse diagnosis? I was born in a farming family. In those years, it was also a time of war and famine. One winter was extremely cold, and the snow was so high that someone's chest was high. , I met Qian'er's grandfather that year."

  Qin Liuxi's expression remained unchanged, she could guess all these things, the old concubine's background was not high, her status was only based on her husband's honor, and her son's honor.

   "Qian'er's grandfather was injured and fell into the cold pool. If I don't save him, he will definitely die, so I jumped in." The old princess recalled that when she was young, she rarely lost her mind.

"After that time, you should have caught the cold, but because of your youth, apart from the cold hands and feet, you are not too serious, but the cold air entered the body, how can it be so easy to eradicate, so you are also difficult to conceive because of the cold palace , It is luck to have a child. And the cold poison that really enters your body is postpartum." This cold poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is very human to be able to endure it for so many years.

The old concubine nodded and said: "That's true, and Mother Zhao knows that when I first gave birth to King Ning, the rebels rebelled, and the Palace of Prince Ning was also besieged at that time. I took Qian'er and his father to hide from the rebels. Hiding in the snow cellar, the big maid beside me at that time, Jiao Niang mother and son were killed by the rebels in order to cover us, pretending to be us..."

  Her voice was a little choked up, and even Zhao Mama was a little sad, she wiped the corners of her eyes, obviously remembering those difficult days.

  Qi Qian squeezed his fist, so his father was also weak since he was a child, and he left before he lived to his prime.

This person, there is no end to bad luck. Rao Qin Liuxi heard the experience of the old concubine, and couldn't help feeling that she was unlucky, and couldn't help but blurt out a sentence: "Your life is really unlucky!" of!"

  The old concubine, who was grieving in memory of her deceased, choked with Zhao Momo: "..."

  Qi Qian's face darkened.

   Chen Pi, who was standing aside without saying a word, raised his eyelids, his words were not shocking, and he kept dying. His master is really not afraid of death!

   Really, we have to believe in science, no!

   Otherwise, I asked Sister Xi to tell me how to make the epidemic recede. Why didn't it work?

  (end of this chapter)