The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 1472 Crux (2)

After sending Yun Wang away, Tang Xin went to Yun Zhan's place again.

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Tang Xin knocked on Yun Zhan's door: "Uncle, have you rested yet?"

Tang Xin's voice came into Yun Zhan's room through the door, causing the eyes of Yun Zhan who was reading a book to flicker twice, he put the book in his hand on the bedside, and then said to the door: "Come in. "

Yun Zhan folded his hands on the quilt, waiting for Tang Xin to come in.

After Tang Xin opened the door and went in, she saw her uncle with a loving smile on his pale face as always, but she always felt that there was something unfriendly in his smile, It made her feel creepy.

Tang Xin suppressed the discomfort in her heart, pulled the chair beside Yun Zhan's bed and sat down, and put on a false smile and asked concerned: "Is your uncle feeling better recently?"

"Fetal belt, how can it be so easy?" Yun Zhan seemed to be accustomed to the illness and didn't care about physical illness.

Hearing this, Tang Xin felt that her uncle had a psychological problem. She didn't miss the flash of interest in Yun Zhan's eyes just now. It was a look of extreme interest in the prey, and at this moment... It was the prey in Yun Zhan's eyes.

He has not done anything, probably because he feels that the best time for him to do so has not yet come.

Thinking of this, Tang Xin's heart sank again and again, and she said to Yun Zhan without showing any signs of expression, "Uncle, you also know that your niece is a medical student, why don't you... my niece help you take a look?"

On Tang Xin's face was a look of consideration for Yun Zhan, and she also wanted to know if her uncle was sick.

Yun Zhan laughed lightly when he heard the words, and handed out his right hand: "I heard from your mother that your medical skills are excellent, and even half of the poison on Tang Yi's body was cured; you are studying Chinese medicine, right? Do you need to feel the pulse?"

Tang Xin lowered her eyes, staring at Yun Zhan's fair and slender right hand, wondering whether he was really sick or not.

Only those who are physically ill will not be afraid of the pulse of Chinese medicine, or...he doesn't believe in her medical skills?

After thinking about it, Tang Xin still felt that it was the second possibility. After all, she was in her twenties no matter how good her medical skills were, she would not be much better in the eyes of outsiders.

"Yes, I'll give you the pulse." Tang Xin took Yun Zhan's right hand and began to feel Yun Zhan's pulse.

It doesn't matter if you feel the pulse, Tang Xin was completely confused by this pulse.

Not only is Yun Zhan sick, but he also suffers from severe tuberculosis, which has existed for more than 30 years. In addition, his health is not good. It is indeed his fate to live to be [-] years old.

Looking at Tang Xin's slightly stared eyes, Yun Zhan's eyes flashed with joy, as if he really liked seeing Tang Xin's various expressions.

Tang Xin, who was focused on Yun Zhan's illness, didn't notice the change of emotion in Yun Zhan's eyes, but focused on finding out whether Yun Zhan's illness was real or not.

If it is true, standing at the door that day is like a normal person, who is the person who sent people out?
With a condition like Yun Zhan's, he always panted three times at one step, how could he stand at the door like a good person to see off guests?

"What's the matter, is it serious?" Yun Zhan's voice was soft, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Tang Xin looked up at Yun Zhan, looked straight into his eyes, and said word by word, "Uncle has had tuberculosis for more than twenty years?"

"It's not a big deal." Yun Zhan said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)