The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

Liu Yaoyao carefully extended her wrist to an elderly Chinese doctor.

Her eyes were wide open and she was so nervous that even her breathing slowed down, for fear of missing any subtle expression of the old Chinese doctor. Her heart was like a racket of nerves - up and down.

The old Chinese doctor narrowed his eyes, gently took her pulse, and then...

Suddenly his brows furrowed, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

Liu Yaoyao's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and scenes commonly seen in TV dramas emerged in her mind.

The heroine suddenly fainted, and when she woke up she was told that she had an incurable disease...

"Doctor, what's wrong with me?"

Her voice was trembling and she almost cried.

I'm not afraid of anything, except the frown of an old Chinese doctor.

The old Chinese doctor raised his head, glanced at her, and then spoke slowly.

"No, no, you...are not sick at all."

Liu Yaoyao was stunned.

Then, like a deflated ball, my whole body relaxed.

She wiped the non-existent cold sweat from her forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Then...then why are you frowning? You scared me to death!"

She muttered, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.

The old Chinese doctor stroked his beard and smiled.

“I’m not frowning, I’m thinking about life.

You are in good health and enjoy eating, but your mentality is a little bad and you tend to scare yourself.

From now on, read less of those melodramatic books, go out more often, and get some sun. I guarantee you will be free from all diseases."

Liu Yaoyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She scratched her head and smiled sheepishly: "Okay, then I won't scare myself anymore. Thank you, doctor!"

After saying that, Liu Yaoyao touched her non-existent six-pack abs, stood up leisurely, and prepared to leave in style.

The moment she stepped out of the clinic, a light bulb suddenly lit up in a corner of her mind and she turned back abruptly.

She winked at the old Chinese doctor and said playfully.

"Hey, old doctor, I suddenly remembered something. Why have I been feeling weird these past two days? I even coughed up some blood the other day."

A look of horror suddenly appeared on the old Chinese doctor's originally calm face, as if he had seen some unspeakable secret.

Coughing up blood?

These symptoms are not simple. Could it be some terrible infectious disease?

His small clinic can't afford this ordeal.

He quickly covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief embroidered with the word "Fu", fearing that he would be invaded by some unknown gas. Then he stretched out his hand tremblingly and took Liu Yaoyao's pulse again.

This time he was more focused, with a frown on his face, as if he was looking for the legendary "lifeline".

After a moment, he shook his head and changed his hand to continue.

"Strange, the pulse is stable, nothing serious happens."

The old Chinese doctor said to himself.

But Liu Yaoyao didn't care about all that. She stared at the old Chinese doctor seriously, as if she wanted to poke a hole in his eyes.

"My Godly Doctor, please take a good look at me, this is a matter of life and death!

If I have an incurable disease, you must tell me in advance so that I can be mentally prepared!"

The old Chinese doctor became even more nervous after hearing what she said, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He changed his hand to feel the pulse again, and patted Liu Yaoyao's back from time to time to comfort her.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I'm just looking for it. Your pulse... um... does seem a little unusual.

But based on my many years of experience, it shouldn't be a big problem.

How about you go back and rest for a few days and see what happens? "

Liu Yaoyao quit.

She put her hands on her hips, looking serious.

"A few days' rest? I can't wait! You have to give me a definite answer. Do I have a terminal disease?"

The old Chinese doctor was cornered by her and had to explain.

"Okay, then I'll take a closer look. But first, you have to promise me that no matter what the result is, you won't get too excited!"

Liu Yaoyao nodded and looked at the old Chinese doctor expectantly, as if she wanted to see through him, her face full of anticipation and curiosity.

After a long time, the old Chinese doctor finally withdrew his hand, sighed softly, shook his head and made a conclusion.

"Girl, you are in great shape. You enjoy eating everything. You are not sick at all!"

Liu Yaoyao's brows suddenly twisted into the shape of a "川" character, and she was extremely confused.

If she really wasn't sick, why did she feel so weak all over, as if she had been drained of energy by something, and she would even cough up blood occasionally?

When the old Chinese doctor saw that she didn't believe him, he instantly became unhappy, and his beard even stood up in anger.

"Hey, little girl, why don't you believe me? I've been practicing medicine for so many years, can't I tell whether you are sick or not?

If you think I'm wrong, go see other doctors and see what they say."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, indicating that Liu Yaoyao could leave.

The old doctor thought that the girl might have some serious illness, as she was clearly not sick but insisted on saying that she was.

Liu Yaoyao felt even more depressed. She thought she must have some difficult disease, otherwise why would she feel so uncomfortable?

So she decided to see another doctor.

However, she looked for all the famous doctors in the city, and everyone told her.

"Girl, you are in very good health. You are not sick at all."

Liu Yaoyao completely collapsed.

She felt that she must have some incurable disease that even the doctor couldn't diagnose.

She wondered if she was possessed by an evil spirit or had been cursed by some strange curse.

When she was in despair, a quack doctor suddenly appeared in front of her.

The doctor was wearing tattered clothes and holding a worn wooden stick in his hand, looking a little sloppy.

However, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts.

"Girl, I think your illness is not an ordinary one."

The charlatan said mysteriously.

Liu Yaoyao perked up and asked quickly, "Then what disease do I have?"

The quack doctor smiled and said slowly, "Your problem is a mental illness."

"Heart disease?" Liu Yaoyao looked confused.

"Yes, it's a heart disease."

The quack doctor pretended to explain in a profound manner and even stroked his sparse beard to increase his credibility.

"Girl, your symptoms of fatigue and coughing up blood are actually the little universe in your heart that is angry with you! You have to learn to give it a break, let it go out and breathe, and don't keep it in your heart all the time."

Liu Yaoyao frowned and muttered to herself.

She has been in a good mood recently and enjoys eating, so how could she be suffering from a mental illness?

She looked at the charlatan with suspicion. Was he perhaps a charlatan?

She took out a few copper coins and threw them to the quack doctor, muttering something.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think I need treatment."

After saying that, she turned and was about to leave.

Upon seeing this, the quack doctor hurriedly tried to stop her and tried to trick her with a few more words, but at this moment, a carriage came galloping and stopped steadily in front of Liu Yaoyao.

As soon as the carriage curtain was lifted, Leng Feng hurriedly jumped out and blocked Liu Yaoyao's way with an anxious look on his face.

"Princess, it's bad! The prince...he's dying, please go and check on him!"

Liu Yaoyao was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"What? What happened to the prince?"