Ye Qingqing has seen it almost all. Lu Mo's leg injury is similar to the general recorded in the medical scriptures, so-

"I can really cure your legs. If I can't cure, I will take your surname!" Ye Qingqing looked firm.

Lu Mo suddenly thought, if Ye Qingqing really married him, wouldn’t he be the same surname as him?

Sure enough, I can't believe this girl!

"How do you plan to treat it?" Lu Mo asked deliberately.

Ye Qingqing's eyes lit up, she took out the medical meridian, turned to the page of her leg treatment, and let Lu Mo see it himself.

"You don't know, my grandfather was an imperial physician, and his medical skills are extremely good. A minor injury like yours is not a problem. Within half a year, I will definitely let you stand up, and even be more flexible than before!"

Ye Qingqing vowed and Lu Mo was half-believing and half-doubted, so he just saw it himself.

The medical classics in his hand looked a little old, and they were handwritten and very neat small calligraphy. He slowly finished reading the part of his legs, and his heart was surging.

Can it be cured?

Can ancient medical skills really be more powerful than modern medical skills?

Lu Mo found it incredible, but he still couldn't help but want to try it. The top experts were basically sentenced to death. The legs were no longer saved, so it would be better to be a living horse.

At worst, you can just an amputate the prosthesis!

But he suspected that this girl had never learned medical skills, so how could she take him into the muscles?

"If you believe me, I will definitely learn it. I will use the rabbit for experiments first..." Ye Qingqing was full of confidence. The medical classics explained in detail the method of connecting tendons and illustrations.

She will definitely learn it after practicing a few more times!

Lu Mo was infected by her confidence and swallowed the advice of medical scriptures to other famous doctors. This medical scripture should be the secret recipe of the Xu family, so he should not be so selfish.

Let Ye Qingqing give it a try!

The door was pushed open, and Lin Shufang came in with a plate of red date cakes and said with a smile: "Qingqing eats cakes, I put red dates, you and A Mo eat them."

Lu Mo lost too much blood. Lin Shufang often made foods to replenish blood and qi during this period. Medicine is worse than food to replenish food!

"Aunt Fang made the best snacks!"

Ye Qingqing picked up a piece and put it into her mouth. It was sweet and glutinous, and melted in her mouth. It was so delicious. Lu Mo did not like sweets, so he would rather drink bitter medicine.

"I have left a lot of Xiaotong. You have finished eating this plate. I made steamed ribs at noon and I will be able to eat it right away."

Lin Shufang was very happy and didn't stay in the room for a long time. She wanted Ye Qingqing and her son to have a deeper relationship!

When she came in just now, she saw her son and Qingqing girl talking very close to each other. She looked very intimate, and she felt so comfortable!

She can't be a light bulb in the house!

Lu Mo called Lin Shufang, pointed at Ye Qingqing, and said awkwardly: "She is injured!"

The two scratches were too dazzling, making his eyes uncomfortable.

That's it. There is no other reason. Lu Mo said it three times in his heart and finally calmed down.

Lin Shufang hurriedly walked back and asked with concern: "Where did you hurt? A Mo, did you hurt Qingqing? You kid really..."

"It's not about Lu Mo's business, I'll do it at home."

Ye Qingqing didn't expect Lu Mo to be so gossiping. Lin Shufang must have been reciting for a long time when she turned around, and her ears could even get calluses. She couldn't help but glar at Lu Mo with expressionless face!
Chapter completed!