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Chapter 110 Is this a doctor?

"Why are you so slow!"

Zhong Qingyu got up and complained, took Zhong Qingxue with her left hand and Xia Lemei with her right hand and walked away: "I'll leave it to you."

to me?

What do you mean hand it over to me?

what's the situation!
What is this girl doing?

what's your name?

Shouldn't we introduce the names to both of us?

I rubbed it!

Xia Le'an immediately took out her mobile phone and sent Zhong Qingxue a message: "What's going on?"

"It was requested by the senior sister. What she meant was that she didn't want us to know about her condition. After you see her, she will tell my father herself, and then we were sent away by her."

Zhong Qingxue's explanation gave Xia Le'an some clues, but he still asked depressedly: "The least you can do is introduce us to each other. What's her name?"

"Why do you want to know a girl's name? After seeing her doctor, just leave. Do you still want to know her well?"

After Zhong Qingxue's words, there were several angry expressions. Xia Le'an was stunned, stared blankly at the message, and laughed fiercely after a while: "Little girl, is this jealous?"

probably!

Xia Le'an snickered in her heart, confirming that there would be nothing unusual between the two sisters and Xia Lemei, then turned to look at the woman in front of her who had been reading all the time.

After struggling for a while, I still threw out a common language: "Hello!"

"Hello, sit down."

The woman pointed to the seat beside her. After Xia Le'an sat down, she curiously glanced at the book in the woman's hand: "This is, Compendium of Materia Medica?"

"Correct."

The woman closed the book casually: "Qingxue and the others should have told you, right?"

"..."

Xia Le'an still broke the international practice of asking the name first and said directly: "This, let's start directly?"

"let's start!"

The woman gently raised her left hand to expose her wrist. Xia Le'an gently put her hand on it. At this moment, his movements were extremely skillful. He looked like an old doctor. However, he still didn't know anything about feeling the pulse. Say a word silently: "Use intermediate medical skills."

"It may be YD Guansuo, using manual separation, it should be cured. "

Xia Le'an's originally calm expression instantly became unstable. This...isn't it, the legendary...

Stone girl?

Xia Le'an looked at the woman in surprise. The woman originally had a very casual expression. Seeing the change in Xia Le'an's face, she immediately withdrew her left hand nervously: "Did you see it?"

"Look... uh... it should be... sort of..."

Xia Le'an's movements were a little more unnatural, but the woman was very calm: "Then tell me, what's wrong with me?"

"This... this..."

Xia Le'an is confused, Xia Le'an really doesn't have much experience in communicating with people, but Xia Le'an still knows a lot about some weird knowledge.

Her disease!

Shouldn't it be possible?
This disease, in more common terms, is that the passage is closed, and the aunt who is loved and hated by all women cannot come normally.

As a woman, theoretically, she should have known that she had this problem when she was a teenager.

According to the current medical technology, if he wanted to be treated, he would have already been cured, so why wait until now?
There is a secret!
Seeing the change in Xia Le'an's expression, the woman suddenly smiled: "Did you draw any conclusions?"

"This...how should I put it..."

Xia Le'an is still very entangled. Although he has medical skills, he is not an authentic doctor, and he can't talk about various diseases very calmly, especially when it involves privacy: "Don't you know... "

Speaking of this, Xia Le'an suddenly got stuck. According to Zhong Qingyu's meaning, her father wanted to test her medical skills, so she asked herself to consult this woman, but is it possible?
If uncle knew that she had this disease, would he still let me come?
"I don't know...you want to say, don't I know what's wrong with me?"

There was a smile on the woman's face: "Now you are a doctor and I am a patient, so... please tell me, am I sick and what is it?"

Staring at the teasing look in the woman's eyes, Xia Le'an thought twice, and finally shook her head: "Some diseases are decided by the patients themselves, and the doctor can't help."

"how is this possible……"

The woman stood up suddenly, looked at Xia Le'an dully, and the Compendium of Materia Medica in her hand fell to the ground.

The sisters Zhong Qingxue and Xia Lemei who were not far away immediately ran towards here, Zhong Qingyu was the first to ask, "What's wrong?"

After hearing Zhong Qingyu's words, the woman came back to her senses and stopped staring at Xia Le'an. Xia Le'an even felt that she didn't dare to look at herself now.

"It's okay, I just thought of something suddenly, don't be nervous!"

The woman recovered her demeanor, and persuaded the sisters and Xia Lemei not far away.

When she came back to Xia Le'an again, the woman was no longer calm this time. Standing in front of Xia Le'an, she opened her mouth and didn't speak, opened her mouth and still didn't speak, she wanted to speak and stopped several times, Xia Le'an curiously used the basic investigative method.

The conclusion he drew made Xia Le'an feel at ease, but at the same time he was a little speechless.

This woman did not study medicine as Zhong Qingyu said, but a student of psychology and micro-observation.

and many more……

Shouldn't it be!
Xia Le'an suddenly had a clue.

In other words, my uncle didn't really want to test my medical skills, but just wanted to test my character, or honesty, that's why I called her here.

It looks like this now...

Xia Le'an still spoke first: "You... don't you already know, I see what's wrong with you?"

"Actually, I'm not Uncle Zhong's student."

The woman answered irrelevant questions, but Xia Le'an understood it very well. At this time, it would be better to say something else to ease the mood, and replied: "I know, you are studying micro-observation in psychology."

"How could you possibly know this?"

The woman was startled again, but her surprise was fleeting. She stretched out her right hand towards Xia Le'an: "My name is Qin Qingqing."

Xia Le'an stayed for half a second before stretching out a light grip: "My name is Xia Le'an."

"Xia Lean..."

Qin Qingqing read it several times softly: "Xia Lan, that's a good name, will you live up to your name?"

Xia Le'an's response was to maintain a faint smile. No matter how he answered this question, it didn't seem right.

"How did you find out that I have this disease?"

Qin Qingqing suddenly lowered his voice, sat next to Xia Le'an, bent over to pick up the Compendium of Materia Medica that fell on the ground, dusted off the dust and put it on the bench.

"If I say, I can see it, will you believe it?"

As soon as Xia Le'an said this, Qin Qingqing immediately shook her head: "Of course I don't believe it. Since I was a child, no one except myself has known that I have this problem."

(End of this chapter)