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Chapter 87 Mr. Zhao Er, you are sick!

"Doctor Luo, please help me see. I suddenly felt a little weak in my legs and had fallen twice in a row!"

Seeing Luo Jiuzhi coming, Zhao Bingzhao greeted him anxiously.

Although he is already past the age of knowing destiny, he is pampered and has a nourishing life and feels that he can live another fifty years.

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

Luo Jiuqi smiled slightly, walked towards Zhao Bingxu, stretched out a finger, and put it on Zhao Bingxu's wrist.

The Zhao guards around him were all calm and waited carefully for Luo Jiuzhi's pulse results.

After a while, Luo Jiu flirted with his hand and touched his chin twice. Then he looked at Zhao Bingzhao, spoke slowly, and said, "Master Zhao Er, you are sick!"

Luo Jiu looked at Zhao Bingzhao and revealed his diagnosis.

"I'm sick?"

"Doctor Luo, is it serious?"

When he heard that he was sick, Zhao Bingxu's face turned pale.

In front of others, he was the second master of the Zhao family, calm and steady, and had the style of a general.

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

"It's hard to say!"

Luo Jiu sighed, "Like Mr. Zhao Er, you have seen some diseases like you, who have traveled around the world. This disease is serious, but it does not seem to affect your lifespan. It is not serious, but this person, if he gets this disease, the bones will easily become a little crisp, cramps, spasms, and even fractures, and they will easily appear!"

"Doctor Luo, is this disease helpful?"

When Zhao Bingxiao heard what Luo Jiuzhi said, he was panicked.

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

"There is no specific treatment."

"The only way I think of in recent years is food supplements!"

"Whatever you eat can replenish it. This may alleviate the outbreak of this disease."

Although Luo Jiuzhi was appointed as Cheng Wei's Nine Finger Doctor, it does not mean that he can cure all diseases.

"Doctor Luo, you said, what should I eat! What should I not eat, you said, I will listen to you!"

Although Zhao Bingzhao is a person with eyes on his head, he is definitely a super obedient person when it comes to his wealth and life.

Luo Jiuzhi didn't say much, but started writing a method for Zhao Bingxu.

As the old saying goes, you can replenish whatever you eat.

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

The food supplement prescription that Luo Jiuzhi prescribed for Zhao Bingxu was the concept of supplementing whatever he eats. In addition, he also prescribed some dietary therapies for him to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the essence.

"Master Zhao Er, another thing is that if you want to have no physical problems, then you should still avoid having some bad habits. In addition, you also have to walk more, your body's qi and blood, and you need to walk more to get alive!"

"Yes, yes, listen to you!"

Zhao Bingzhao hurriedly agreed.

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

"Master Zhao Er, then, let's leave!"

Luo Jiuqi took his medicine box from the guard and said goodbye to Zhao Bingxu directly.

This time he followed Zhao Bingxu, but in fact he was just a side-by-side.

At present, Zhao Bingxu was about to live in Lingshui Village, so Luo Jiuqi naturally could not stop here with him. After all, his purpose was to travel around the world, search for famous doctors all over the world, and learn about medical skills.
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