Yun Hong had just left when someone immediately stepped forward.
"Little Divine Doctor, I don't feel unwell, it's just that I haven't gotten pregnant, and my husband calls me a barren hen every day."
The woman's body was thin and frail, her face worn and weary, indicating a life full of hardship.
"Come over here, I'll check your pulse first."
Yang Cheng spoke.
Such cases can't be judged just by looking, but seeing how emaciated she is, even if she gets pregnant, she'd likely not be able to carry it to term.
The woman cautiously approached and extended her wrist, thin as a bamboo stick.
Yang Cheng's fingertips pressed on her wrist, quickly drawing a conclusion. With a sigh, he said, "You're severely malnourished and anemic. If this continues, your organs might fail. Living is already difficult for you, how could you possibly get pregnant?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Chan immediately frowned and asked, "Ms. Yue Mei, why have you gotten so thin? Do you not eat at home?"
