Chapter 87 Master Zhao Er, you are sick!



Chapter 87 Master Zhao Er, you are sick!

"Doctor Luo, please help me take a look! My legs are suddenly weak and I've fallen twice!"

Seeing Luo Jiuzhi coming, Zhao Bingzhao greeted him eagerly.

Although he is already past the age of knowing the destiny, he lives a life of luxury and comfort and feels that he can live another fifty years.

But the two consecutive farts just now made Zhao Bingzhao doubt whether there was something wrong with his body.

Luo Jiuzhi smiled slightly, walked closer to Zhao Bingzhao, stretched out a finger and placed it on Zhao Bingzhao's wrist.

All the Zhao family guards around kept silent and waited cautiously for Luo Jiuzhi's pulse diagnosis results.

After a moment, Luo Jiuzhi withdrew his hand and touched his chin twice. Then he looked at Zhao Bingzhao and said slowly, "Second Master Zhao, you are sick!"

Luo Jiu looked to Zhao Bingzhao and told him his diagnosis.

"Are you sick?"

"Doctor Luo, is it serious?"

When Zhao Bingzhao heard that he was sick, his face turned pale.

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

But in fact, when it comes to life and death, Master Zhao Er is just an ordinary person.

“It’s hard to say!”

Luo Jiuzhi sighed, "Master Zhao, I've seen cases of illness like yours in my travels. This disease, while serious, doesn't seem to affect lifespan. It's not serious, but once you get it, your bones will become brittle, and cramps, spasms, and even fractures will easily occur!"

"Divine Doctor Luo, is there any cure for this disease?"

When Zhao Bingzhao heard what Luo Jiuzhi said, he panicked.

What he wanted was to live comfortably for fifty years, rather than to live with all kinds of illnesses.

"There is no specific treatment for this."

"Over the years, the only solution I can think of is food supplements!"

"Eat what you need to replenish what you need. This may alleviate the outbreak of this disease."

Although Luo Jiuzhi was known as Cheng Wei's Nine-Finger Divine Doctor, it did not mean that he could cure all diseases.

"Doctor Luo, tell me what I should eat and what I shouldn't eat. Just tell me, I'll do whatever you say!"

Although Zhao Bingzhao is a person who looks up to the top of his head, he is absolutely a very obedient person when it comes to his life and property.

Luo Jiuzhi didn't say much, but began to write a method for Zhao Bingzhao.

As the old saying goes, you are what you eat.

While this old saying may not apply to everything, it does hold some truth in some respects.

The dietary supplements Luo Jiuzhi prescribed for Zhao Bingzhao were based on the concept of "what you eat replenishes what you need." In addition, he also prescribed some dietary therapies to strengthen his body and replenish his vital energy.

"Master Zhao, there's one more thing. If you want to stay healthy, you should give up some bad habits. Besides that, you need to move around more. The body's qi and blood need more movement to stay alive!"

"Yes, yes, I'll do as you say!"

Zhao Bingzhao agreed without hesitation.

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

"Master Zhao Er, then, let's say goodbye!"

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

He came here with Zhao Bingzhao just for the sake of convenience.

Zhao Bingzhao was planning to stay in Lingshui Village, so Luo Jiuzhi naturally couldn't stop there with him. After all, his goal was to travel the world, seeking out famous doctors and exchanging medical expertise.

(End of this chapter)

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