Chapter 237
Xiaoying's mother had already prepared some fruit platters and made tea. As soon as she entered the door, she hurriedly called her daughter out to meet the guests.

Seeing Bian Mu enter the door, Xiao Ying couldn't help but blushed a little on her face. For a while, Bian Mu wasn't sure if she was a little shy, or if she thought her family background was average or even a bit low, and worried that Bian Mu would dislike her.

Xiaoying's mother was about to make tea into the cup, but Bian Mu stopped her with a smile.

"Auntie! Let's do it ourselves later! If you don't mind, I'll give her a pulse right now." In order to save time, Bian Mu smiled and proposed to start diagnosis and treatment immediately.

"Okay, okay! I've caused you trouble." After finishing speaking, Xiaoying's mother stepped aside and took a seat, staring at Bianmu and the three of them with a rather complicated expression.

"Mom! You'd better go to work, so that your team leader won't make irresponsible remarks. I know my own illness. Mr. Bian is not an outsider. I have nothing to say to him. Besides, Xiaowen will accompany me here. It's caught! Don't worry!" Xiaoying seemed a little jealous of her mother being by her side.

Of course, Bian Mu may be overthinking. The cultural environment of Xiaoying's mother's workplace may not be very good, and her immediate boss may make things difficult for her from time to time.

"Then... well! Wenwen! After seeing Dr. Bian, you must remember to call me, so that I don't feel at ease in class." After all, she is her own mother, and she always shows her love for Miss Xiaoying. .

"Auntie! You can rest assured and go to work! Xiaogang has already gone to school, right?" While speaking, Su Linwen grabbed half a peeled apple from the fruit plate and took a bite, then got up and said politely to Xiaoying's mother Well, she is going to give Xiaoying's mother a gift on behalf of Bian Muli.

"He is very close to his sister. He heard that the doctor came to see his sister at home, so he insisted on asking for leave to stay with him at home. Alas! He was very naughty, and he kept saying that his sister was not sick at all because there were too many bad people in society. , bullied his sister all day long, and said that when he grows up in the future, he must be admitted to the police academy and arrest all those bad guys. I told him a few words that he went to school, and the boss was reluctant! I guess, He dared to come back from the self-study class, alas! Don’t worry about his sister! This child..."

"Xiaogang is still sensible, maybe he can really grow into a good police officer who enforces the law impartially in the future! Auntie! Slow down on the road!" While speaking, Su Linwen politely gave Xiaoying's mother a present on behalf of Bian Muke go out.

As soon as Xiaoying's mother left, Bian Mu noticed that the expression on Xiaoying's face suddenly eased a lot, and the expression on her face became much more natural.

"We can be regarded as friends who have gone through hardships together. You have received higher education, and you and Su Linwen are as close as sisters. If there are some things I will say straight!" Bian Mu said with a smile.

"Well! Please tell me if you have something to say, I have no taboos." While talking, Miss Xiaoying got up and made three cups of hot tea, and politely arranged them for Bian Mu and the others. It seems to be a little bit like using the residual warmth on the side of the cup to warm your hands.

"Are your hands and feet feeling a little cold now?" Bian Mu asked with a serious expression.

"Well! It's been like this since I was a child. Sometimes, in the hot summer, I was sweating indoors, and I still felt a little cold in my hands and feet. Later, didn't I live on campus in high school? This aspect was slightly relieved. I also read Traditional Chinese medicine, they don’t seem to have any good solutions.”

"If you don't mind, I'll take your pulse." Bian Mu said.

"Hmm! I've caused you trouble." While talking, Miss Xiaoying gently put the teacup in her hand on the coffee table, and asked Bian Mu to feel her pulse with her left hand.

Bian Mu prepared an ordinary cotton pillow in advance, which was wrapped with a layer of leather, and it could fit in the jacket pocket.

Placing Miss Xiaoying's left hand on the pulse pillow, Bian Mu began to feel the pulse.

Ten minutes passed, and Bian Mu still didn't intend to stop.

After another three to five minutes, Bian Mu asked Xiaoying to change her right hand.

This time, Bian Mu took much less time, and the three to four minutes was over.

"I have to check the tongue coating." Bian Mu said.

Hearing this, Xiaoying instinctively glanced at the seat where Su Linwen was sitting, with an embarrassing look in her eyes. Seeing that, she was asking for help from a friend. She might want Su Linwen to say a few words for her. Sticking her tongue out in front of men of the same age, that would be too impolite, anyway, she was a little embarrassed.

"Doctor Bian can be regarded as a comrade-in-arms who has fought side by side with us now! What are you afraid of! Doctor Bian! Please help me to see if I have been a little angry recently." As she spoke, Su Linwen got up and walked to the two of them, and sat down. Going to the side of Miss Xiaoying, Dafangfang stuck out his tongue and let Bian Mu diagnose.

"Hehe...fortunately, there is some phlegm, drink more water and you will be fine." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

At this time, Miss Xiaoying's nervousness seemed to ease a little, and she stuck out her tongue shyly.

"The tongue is bruised and purple, accompanied by thorn-like protrusions. It seems that she is indeed suffering from a serious illness. The illness is really serious! There is no cure!" Thinking of this, Bian Mu couldn't help frowning.

After observing the situation, Su Linwen realized that the matter might be more serious than she imagined, so she hurriedly asked.

"What?! The situation is not good?"

"How should I put it... When I met you for the first time, I felt that she should have a deficiency syndrome. It might be better if you do some psychological counseling or something, now it seems... that's not the case, she has some real symptoms." As he spoke, Bian Mu put the pulse pillow into his clothes pocket.

"Please help me get a pen and paper, I have to write down something so as not to miss anything." Bian Mu said to Miss Xiaoying.

"Sit down! I'll get it!" After finishing speaking, Su Linwen got up and went to Miss Xiaoying's bedroom.

"It's just the two of us now, and we're pretty close to each other. Don't you feel a little nervous?"

Shaking her head lightly, Miss Xiaoying hesitated for a moment, and slowly replied: "Thanks to your timely rescue that day, I have a lot of trust in you, why would I hate you in my heart! Now it's in my own home again, no Nervous, if it were someone else, I would immediately get up and leave."

"Are you wary of men?"

"It's not... But... For most men, especially adult men, whether intentional or not, I'm not willing to contact them head-on. As long as conditions permit, I will definitely avoid them." Miss Xiaoying said truthfully. replied.

At this moment, Su Linwen came back with a pen and paper.

Bian Mu then asked: "Do you usually have hand tremor symptoms? I mean in a natural state."

"No! I'm actually not as timid as you think, but... since I came back from the 'Qi Jing' building that day, my hands would tremble occasionally, but today is much better, and I don't seem to have that kind of special nervousness anymore It's happening."

"Do you usually dream a lot?"

"Many! Sometimes I dream all night, like waking up from sleep."

"The dream fragments have no connection with each other, or is it a more logical 'series' dream?"

Hearing this, Miss Xiaoying suddenly lowered her head and kept her mouth shut.

Bian Mu and Su Linwen looked at each other a few times, and they guessed about the same in their hearts: "I'm afraid she has something to hide?"

(End of this chapter)

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