After transmigrating, I rely on medical skills to spoil my husband alone

Chapter 42 The County Magistrate Is Something Wrong

At the same time, Lu Mingxi also saw that the county magistrate didn't seem to be looking very well. When Lu Mingxi bent down to salute, he quickly took a look into the room that hadn't had time to close the door in the future.

He retracted his gaze at a speed that no one else could notice, and even had a normal look on his face.

"When the grass people were researching the prescription, when they wanted to increase the amount of herbs, they found that the young master's body had become very weak due to taking medicine all the year round." When Lu Mingxi said these words respectfully, he did not forget I noticed that the door of the room behind the county magistrate was closed by a servant, as if everyone knew exactly what kind of person was sitting inside.

Lu Mingxi watched the tired look on the county magistrate's face, with black eyes drooping, as if he was very troubled by something, but the surrounding villages and towns had never heard of any troublesome things, according to the bits and pieces in his mind, The timeline of the past is drawn out, and the weather has been smooth in recent years.

Moreover, he has already come here to treat his son, what else does the county magistrate worry him about? Lu Mingxi only felt that he seemed to be getting closer to the truth, but the most urgent thing was to cure the county magistrate's son first.

"That's true. That's why I wanted to search for famous doctors and really cure my son." When the county magistrate talked about this incident, he also seemed very sad, as if the previous doctor had already been in his memory. Become a quack doctor, which is very different from the previous attitude.

Lu Mingxi just memorized it secretly, and then stated the purpose of his visit this time: "So I thought of a way, that is, not to increase the dosage, but to replace the original medicinal materials with food supplements. Come on, not only the effect of the medicine is mild, but also has the effect of increasing the dose of the medicine." After Lu Mingxi said this, the county magistrate also fell into his own thinking.

Then the county magistrate summoned the servant next to him and told him to bring some more monthly money to the kitchen. When Lu Mingxi saw the county magistrate like this, he knew that the county magistrate had understood the reason for coming here this time, and he was really smart. It is good to deal with people.

However, the county magistrate was so smart that he could see through his thoughts all the time, which made Lu Mingxi feel a little creepy. Not to mention that he had never experienced this in modern times, even if he was a little bit smart, he might not be able to In front of the county magistrate, he was nothing more than a small witch.

Just as Lu Mingxi knew that there was someone in the room, he bowed and left very sensibly. The county magistrate did not rush into the room, but stood at the door and watched Lu Mingxi walk forward without looking back until he was no longer visible. , This is considered to be relieved.

Standing at the corner, Lu Mingxi knew that the county magistrate should have gone back now, and he was afraid that if he turned around when he left just now, he would be killed.

Lu Mingxi walked very steadily just now, and he couldn't tell that he was a little worried. He stretched out his arm to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and he was going to go back to the guest room to accompany Xie Randeng. As far as he was concerned, he didn't look at him at all until the servant who was in charge of sweeping at the door of the guest room smiled teasingly with his big broom in his arms: "Dr. Lu is here to see Fulang again?" Lu Mingxi had no

reason He was a little embarrassed to be looked at, but there was no superfluous expression on that handsome face. When he opened the door and entered, Xie Randeng sat quietly by the window and embroidered a handkerchief in the light of day.

Lu Mingxi seemed to vaguely know that embroidered handkerchiefs could also be sold to make money.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingxi's eyes filled with distress.