C2 Patient's Pulse

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and gently patted the little boy's back.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

After the little boy coughed violently a few times, he started to cry loudly.

"Phew, it's done!"

The kid who looked like he was about to die suddenly burst into tears. The sound was like the sound of nature when it entered the crowd.

"This..."

Wang Miaomiao had a look of shock. This trash actually saved the little boy.

Other than shock, Wu Yaqing also had a lot of lingering fear. She actually misdiagnosed and almost buried the child's life.

If something happened to the child in the clinic, the reputation that Spring Return Hall had accumulated over the past few decades would also be finished.

After a few seconds, the woman finally came back to her senses. She quickly bowed to Xiao Chen and thanked him, "Thank you, benefactor, thank you for saving my child..."

"You're welcome. Saving the dead and helping the wounded is the duty of a doctor." Xiao Chen smiled and returned the child to the woman.

However, the moment the woman carried the child, a trace of black gas entered Xiao Chen's palm from the child's body.

This scene was very hidden, and no one saw it.

The woman thanked him again and took out a stack of money from her bag. "This is the diagnosis fee. I hope the doctor will accept it. I was too anxious when I went out and only had this much. If it's not enough, I will bring it back for you..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Chen pushed the money back and took out one from the thick stack of money. "One is enough!"

"This, how can this be?"

The woman was very surprised when she saw that Xiao Chen only took one hundred.

"It's fine. Hurry up and bring the child back. He needs to rest quietly."

Xiao Chen said again.

The woman looked at Xiao Chen deeply, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance in her mind.

Then, she held the child and bowed again, then left the clinic with the child.

After the woman left, Xiao Chen turned around and saw Wu Yaqing with a gloomy face. He was shocked and was about to explain when Wu Yaqing said, "Come with me."

As she spoke, she walked towards the back hall.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and followed.

When they arrived at the back hall, Wu Yaqing bit her lips and asked, "How did you know that the child was not poisoned but suffocated?"

"I could tell from his breathing."

Wu Yaqing was stunned and did not turn around for a moment.

But very quickly, she understood.

Yes, no wonder when she was diagnosed just now, she almost did not hear the child's breathing. At that time, she thought that it was because the poison was too deep.

Also, Wang Miaomiao drank the aphrodisiac soup and couldn't drink it several times. This was a sign of suffocation.

Wu Yaqing looked at the anxious Xiao Chen by the side and her expression eased up quite a bit. She said, "Although you were a little reckless today, fortunately, someone saved you. I won't say anything about you. However, you have to remember that in the future, without my permission, you absolutely can't do it. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Xiao Chen nodded.

"Yes, if there is nothing else, you can go out and get the medicine." As she spoke, she called out to Xiao Chen again, "Take my car home after work today."

After being married for three years, Xiao Chen had always taken the bus home by himself. Today, Wu Yaqing actually wanted to take him home.

He almost couldn't believe his ears.

"Let's go out."

Wu Yaqing said and walked straight out.

...

At six o'clock in the evening, the Spring Return Hall closed on time.

Sitting in Wu Yaqing's golf course, Xiao Chen was in a very good mood.

Wu Yaqing's house was in a middle-class district in Donghai. The district was very green and the environment was very quiet.

He did not expect that one day, he would be able to make Wu Yaqing's car and come back.

"Get out of the car!"

Wu Yaqing saw Xiao Chen in a daze in the car and coldly scolded him.

Xiao Chen hurriedly got out of the car and followed her upstairs.

In the room, a middle-aged couple was sitting on the sofa watching television. The middle-aged woman had curly hair and wore a cheongsam. Her figure was plump. The middle-aged man was a little thin and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He was gentle and refined.

These two people were Wu Yaqing's parents, Wu Changqing and Zhao Sulan.

Wu Changqing did not have the talent to learn medicine. He had been transferred to a department by the old man in the early years and was now a deputy officer.

Zhao Sulan, on the other hand, was at home peacefully as a housewife.

Seeing her daughter and Xiao Chen push open the door and enter, Zhao Sulan could not help but roll her eyes at Xiao Chen.

Remembering that two years ago, the old man forced her daughter to marry him, she felt very regretful in her heart. If she had known earlier, she would have been more resolute. Now, it was better to push her daughter into a fiery pit.

"Dad, Mom." Xiao Chen greeted the two of them, but they did not look at him.

"Yaqing, how's the business in the clinic today? Are you very busy? " Zhao Sulan went forward and hung up the bag for her daughter, then turned to look at Xiao Chen. She said unhappily, "Quickly go and cook, then clean up the house."

Xiao Chen nodded and went to the kitchen to start cooking without stopping.

Zhao Sulan saw Xiao Chen's obedient look and got angry. "Trash is trash. We have been married for three years, and we can't even give birth to a child. What's the use of having you?"

Zhao Sulan originally accepted her fate, but it had been three years and her daughter's stomach still did not move at all. Zhao Sulan could not help but suspect that Xiao Chen was not good in that aspect.

Thinking about this, she held her daughter's hand and said, "Yaqing, is there a problem in that aspect? Why don't you take him to the hospital for a checkup and if he really can't give birth. Divorce as soon as possible. This woman, if she doesn't give birth, then she's not a complete woman! "

Although Zhao Sulan's voice was not loud, Xiao Chen could hear her clearly.

Hiss.

Xiao Chen, who was cutting vegetables, almost cut his finger off.

Although Xiao Chen was a bit useless, it was good that he was honest. It was a little unfair for his daughter to marry him, but now the boat had already been cut. She only hoped that their family would have a new branch soon, so that she could have a grandchild as soon as possible.

Xiao Chen felt aggrieved in his heart. He had been married for three years, and he slept in the junk room every day. He had not even touched Wu Yaqing's hand, so how could he have a child?

As for that aspect, he did not mention it when he washed his pants every day.

"Mom, let's talk about it later. The clinic is on the right track now. I don't have the energy either." Wu Yaqing said coldly.

"Okay. My daughter has been tired for the whole day. Stop nagging." Wu Changqing said.

Zhao Sulan sighed and said, "If you really don't like him, then you should get a divorce earlier. You are already 26 years old this year. In two years, you will be an old woman giving birth."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Chen came out with two dishes in an apron. "Dad, Mom, Wife, it's time to eat."

After setting up the dishes, he took out three bowls and filled them with rice.

Then, he took a rag and started to clean the place.

By the time he finished cleaning, it was already an hour later.

After hastily eating two mouthfuls of food and washing the bowls, Xiao Chen impatiently went into the storeroom.

When he was treating the little boy today, he absorbed a trace of illness from the little boy. It was this trace of illness that caused the illness in Xiao Chen's meridians to flare up.

Three years ago, on the day of his and Wu Yaqing's wedding, he received something from his grandfather once again.

This time, he sent a letter and an unknown ancient book.

The letter explained the function of this ancient book. Even if it did not have a dantian, it could still cultivate.

In order to cultivate the secret book of the nameless ancient book, one had to absorb the illness unceasingly every day.

Xiao Chen did odd jobs in the Spring Return Hall every day, and the ones he encountered the most were patients. This was also why he was willing to stay in the Spring Return Hall.

According to the nameless ancient book, once the first volume of the secret manual was cultivated to completion, it would form the third meridian between the Ren Du Er Meridian and the disease meridian.

And now, the disease in his meridians had completely boiled up, and he could clearly feel the flow of the disease.

It was as if they had been summoned, gathering at the area where his dantian had been destroyed, and gradually gathering into a vein that could not be seen or touched, but actually existed.