Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 348 Lovesickness
"Uh?"

Xiao Liu froze for a moment, looked at Zhao Yifan with a confused face, and said, "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean?" He didn't understand why Zhao Yifan would suddenly ask himself this question.

"Liu Liu."

Zhao Yifan thought for a while, and said seriously: "Does your mother have any chronic diseases? For example, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, do you have any?" He accidentally glanced at Xiao Liu after getting off the car just now, and found that his house Gray hair, from the point of view of physiognomy, this is clearly a precursor to the death of the mother.

After chatting with Xiao Liu all the way, the two of them were quite able to chat, and Xiao Liu was still a dutiful son, so Zhao Yifan asked this question.

"No?"

Xiao Liu recalled it carefully, shook his head, and said with certainty: "Don't say it's cardiovascular and cerebrovascular, my mother doesn't even have high blood pressure."

Zhao Yifan pondered for a while, and said decisively: "Call your mother now and ask if she feels uncomfortable."

"This……"

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Liu decided to follow what Zhao Yifan said. He took out the phone and dialed his mother's number. After two or three rings, he was picked up.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Xiao Liu asked something out of nothing.

"Not doing anything, watching TV, how about you? Are you not busy now?"

Mother Liu asked.

"Oh, I'm not busy right now."

Xiao Liu thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Mom, are you all right?"

"What do you mean?" Liu's mother was a little confused and confused.

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Liu coughed a few times and said, "Nothing, just asking casually, are you in good health? Don't you feel any discomfort?"

"No."

Mother Liu said suspiciously: "What's the matter with you today? Why did you suddenly ask me if I'm not feeling well?"

"Well...nothing interesting, just ask casually, as long as you are fine."

Xiao Liu mumbled a few words, hung up the phone, and looked at Zhao Yifan suspiciously.

Standing beside him, Zhao Yifan heard the conversation between Xiao Liu and Liu's mother clearly, and felt a little strange in his heart, and looked at Xiao Liu carefully, Zhao Yifan suddenly realized.

For the time being, it was just a precursor to the death of the mother.

But there are still about three months before the real accident.

In the world of practice, old man Wei Gongming of the Wei family in Tiannan has the reputation of being a master of fortune-telling. He is a practitioner of physiognomy, but compared with Zhao Yifan, Wei Gongming's physiognomy is far behind.

Wei Gongming can only calculate good and bad fortune, but Zhao Yifan can accurately calculate the approximate date of occurrence after entering the Yin-Yang realm.

Understand life and death, break Yin and Yang!
The biggest difference between the Yin-Yang Realm and the Qi Refining Stage is that practitioners in the Yin-Yang Realm can already touch a trace of the truth of heaven.

"Liu Liu."

After thinking about it, Zhao Yifan said to Xiao Liu seriously: "If you believe me, take your mother to the hospital for a physical examination and check it carefully."

"...Well, I know Mr. Zhao."

Xiao Liu nodded suspiciously.

What should be said, Zhao Yifan has already made it clear to Xiao Liu, and whether he believes it or not is his own business.

However, Xiao Liu is a dutiful son, and Zhao Yifan believes that he will definitely take Liu's mother to the hospital for a checkup later.

The ancient castle, which is the symbol of the highest power in the Latin country, has sentry boxes on both sides of the gate, and soldiers with live ammunition are guarding here.

"Don't cross the cordon!"

The guarding soldier said to Zhao Yifan with a serious face.

It's a pity that Zhao Yifan couldn't understand his Latin, but Zhao Yifan could guess his general meaning.

He took out his phone and dialed Eliza's number.

"Dear Zhao."

Eliza was working in the old castle, when she heard the phone ring, she picked it up and took a look, immediately beamed with joy, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"I'm outside the castle. If you're inside, please say hello to the guards and let me in."

Zhao Yifan said lightly, in fact, if he wanted to go in, he naturally had a way to go in quietly, but there was no need to use that method.

"what?"

Eliza was startled, and blurted out: "I'll pick you up right away!" She dropped the document in her hand and rushed outside like flying.

After arriving downstairs, before going out, Eliza slowed down, tidied her clothes a little, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked out quickly.

"Why did you come without saying hello?"

Elisa walked quickly to the gate of the castle, and the guarding soldiers saluted her. She nodded hastily as a return, and walked to Zhao Yifan's side, holding Zhao Yifan's arm gracefully, her face full of happiness smile.

This scene made the guards' jaw drop in shock on the spot - I actually stopped the Queen's boyfriend outside?

When he came back to his senses, the soldier looked at Zhao Yifan enviously.

You know, Elisa may be the most desirable woman in the world for men to marry!
Elisa has the hot figure of a western woman and at the same time possesses the classical oriental charm. The combination of the two makes her charm almost few men can be immune to!

Belongs to the world-recognized Bai Fumei!
"For this treatment, the sooner the better."

Zhao Yifan was held by Elisa's arm, and he noticed the envious and jealous eyes of the guards. With a slight movement of his arm, he broke away from Elisa's arm and said flatly, "Let's go in and talk."

Hearing the word cure, Eliza suddenly felt a little weak.

She knows it all.

I'm not sick at all, it's just an excuse for Zhao Yifan to come over.

From lying that he was sick to Zhao Yifan coming over, it was only a day.

That is to say, after Zhao Yifan knew that he might be "hit by the Gu", he almost hung up the phone and came over directly.

Thinking of this, Elisa suddenly felt sweet in her heart, which is enough to prove that she still has some place in Zhao Yifan's heart.

But at the same time, Elisa's guilty conscience was also because Zhao Yifan came too fast - if he found out that he was not sick at all, but was lying to him, would he be angry?
"Dear Zhao, what would you like to drink?"

After arriving in Elisa's solemn office, before Zhao Yifan's butt touched the sofa, Eliza started to get busy.

Holding the cup and standing next to the water dispenser, his beautiful eyes flickered, looking at Zhao Yifan.

"Plain water is fine."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand. The purpose of his visit was to see a doctor for Elisa, and other things were trivial matters.

"Her Majesty the Queen..."

Just at this time, Elisa's secretary passed by here, saw her office door was open, and poked her head in. As a result, she saw the scene where Elisa brought water to Zhao Yifan herself.

The secretary's eyeballs protruded from the shock on the spot, and he didn't even realize that the document in his hand fell on the ground!
"I have important guests to entertain!"

Elisa glanced at her, and said indisputably, "If there is anything, no matter how big or small, I will talk about it after I finish my work!"

"Yes, Her Majesty."

The secretary picked up the documents that fell on the floor, and closed the office door quietly with great interest.

"Dear Zhao."

Elisa turned her head, showed a sweet smile to Zhao Yifan, and asked with concern: "You came by plane, have you not rested yet? Are you tired? Or, let me arrange a place for you first. Go take a break?"

"Eliza, can you call me Teacher Zhao?"

Zhao Yifan was a little speechless, waved his hand, and said lightly: "There is no need to rest, hurry up and treat your illness. After all, if you are really poisoned, this kind of thing cannot be delayed." Spirit, took a closer look at Eliza's complexion.

"Don't worry..."

Elisa concealed her guilt with a smile. At the same time, her brain was thinking quickly, thinking of excuses, but she only spoke half of her words. Before she could think of an excuse, she saw Zhao Yifan frowning up.

"Eliza!"

Zhao Yifan's complexion changed slightly, he interrupted her, and said in a deep voice: "You are not sick at all, what do you mean?"

If it were another doctor, they might have to feel Eliza's pulse and inquire about her condition.

But Zhao Yifan's observation, hearing, questioning, and palpable diagnosis methods have already reached the peak, and no illness can escape his eyes.

With just one glance, Zhao Yifan could tell that Elisa hadn't been poisoned at all!
Moreover, she is not sick.

The healthy ones can't get any healthier - you're just one punch away!
So Zhao Yifan understood in an instant that the various "illnesses" that Elisa called on the phone before were all fabricated by her to deceive herself!

If Elisa was right in front of Zhao Yifan, he would naturally be able to spot Elisa's tricks at a glance.

But Zhao Yifan still doesn't have the ability to tell if the other party is sick through a phone call across the sea from thousands of miles away.

After being cheated, Zhao Yifan's mood immediately became unhappy.

"Dear Zhao."

Seeing Zhao Yifan's gloomy face, Elisa, who had been exposed as a lie, instantly had a layer of water mist in her beautiful eyes, and pitifully hugged Zhao Yifan's arm, shaking it gently: "I'm sorry, I really didn't lie to you , I am really sick!"

"You still want to lie to me?"

Zhao Yifan was really a little angry now, he shook off Elisa's hand, and said softly: "Are you sick, don't you think I can't tell?"

"Dear Zhao, don't you really see that I'm sick?"

Eliza was not angry either, and continued to look at him with this pitiful look.

Zhao Yifan laughed back angrily, stood up and said softly: "Eliza, I'm a doctor. I can tell if you're sick or not. It's useless for you to keep pretending here..."

"Dear Zhao."

Elisa interrupted him, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Yes, I did lie to you on the phone before, but I was really sick. I can swear on this point, I I really didn't lie to you."

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Yifan snorted, "Alright then, tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Elisa's beautiful eyes stared straight at him, and said softly, "Lovesickness."

(End of this chapter)