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Chapter 87: Master Zhao Er, you are sick!

"Doctor Luo, please help me see, I suddenly feel a little weak, and I have fallen twice in a row!"

Seeing Luo Jiuzhi coming, Zhao Bingzhen eagerly greeted him.

Although his age has passed the age of knowing the destiny, he is pampered with respect and life, and feels that he can live another fifty years.

But just now these two consecutive **** piers made Zhao Bingzhen very doubt whether there was something wrong with his body.

Luo Jiuzhi smiled slightly, approached Zhao Bingzhen, stretched out a finger, and put it on Zhao Bingzhen's wrist.

The surrounding Zhao family guards were all silent, waiting carefully for the results of Luo Jiuzhi's pulse diagnosis.

After a while, Luo Jiuzhi retracted his hand and touched his chin twice. Then he looked at Zhao Bingzhen and slowly said, "Master Zhao, you are sick!"

Luo Jiu counted on Zhao Bingzhen to tell the results of his diagnosis.

"sick?"

"Doctor Luo, is it serious?"

Zhao Bingzhen's face turned pale when he heard that he was sick.

In front of others, he is the second master of the Zhao family, calm and steady, and like a general.

But in fact, in the face of life and death, his Master Zhao Er is also an ordinary person.

"Hard to say!"

Luo Jiu sighed, "Lord Zhao Er, you have a disease like you, and Luo has seen some of it when he walks around the world. This disease, if it is serious, does not seem to affect life expectancy. It is not serious, but this person, With this disease, the bones will easily become a little crispy, cramps, cramps, and even fractures will easily come out!"

"Mr. Luo, can this disease be saved?"

Upon hearing what Luo Jiuzhi said, Zhao Bingzhen panicked.

He wanted to live comfortably for fifty years, rather than living with all kinds of problems.

"This, there is no specific treatment."

"These years, the only way I think of is tonic!"

"What you eat to make up for, so, it may alleviate the outbreak of this disease."

Although Luo Jiuzhi was accused by Ren Chengwei as a genius doctor, it does not mean that he can cure all diseases.

"Doctor Luo, you said, what should I eat! What can't be eaten, you say, I will listen to you!"

Although Zhao Bingzhen is a temperament with eyes on the top of his head, he is definitely a super obedient person when it comes to his own net worth and life.

Luo Jiuzhi didn't say much, but began to write something for Zhao Bingzhen.

As the old saying goes, what you eat makes up what you eat.

Although this old saying may not apply to everything, it still makes sense in some respects.

Luo Jiu pointed out that the tonic prescription prescribed to Zhao Bingzhen was based on the concept of nourishing what to eat. In addition, he also prescribed some food therapy to consolidate the foundation and cultivate vitality.

"Master Zhao Er, there is one more thing. If you want your body to be okay, then you should give up some bad habits. Besides, you, you have to move around a lot. You need more energy and blood. Walk around to live!"

"Yes, yes, I listen to you!"

Zhao Bingzhen hurriedly agreed.

Luo Jiuzhi smiled and said nothing. After all, the body is your own, and your life is yours.

"Master Zhao Er, then, don't get over it!"

Luo Jiuzhi took his medicine box from the guard and said goodbye directly to Zhao Bingzhang.

He followed Zhao Bingzhen this time, but in fact he was just passing along.

Now that Zhao Bingzhen is planning to live in Lingshui Village, Luo Jiuzhi naturally cannot stop here with him. After all, his purpose is to travel around the world, find famous doctors all over the world, and learn medical skills.

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