"Huh, no, strange, very strange..." Mr. An finished diagnosing the left hand, then the right hand, his old face twisted like a bun.
"Mr. An, what's wrong?" Xu Qixi asked curiously from the side.
"The pulse is deep and firm, and somewhat rough; does Miss Shi Yin have a chronic illness?" After a long while, Mr. An let go and asked.
"How did Mr. Xu know?"
Shi Yin felt she had been rude as soon as the words left her mouth; how could such a reputable physician not see through it?
"Naturally, I diagnosed it from your pulse." Mr. An couldn't help but reveal a slight sense of pride; his pulse diagnosis skill was among the top ten in Dongshan City.
Baoan Hall is one of the four major renowned medical institutes in Dongshan City, which is not an empty reputation!
