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"Either way is okay."

Whether the patient was standing or sitting had little impact on their pulse.

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes slightly. She tilted her head and said, "This will take some time. If you are too tired to stand, you can also sit down." "Is that so? Then, I will sit down."

Without much delay, Master Cheng found a place to sit down. He stretched out his left hand, put it on the table, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Miss Qiao, come here."

"Mm."

eyelashes and quietly measured his pulse. Outside

minutes, seeing that the girl did not speak, his expression became tenser. He couldn't help himself and asked, "Miss Qiao, how is Master Cheng's situation?" The corners of Zhou Wei's mouth curled downwards. There was a look of disapproval on

had her eyes closed. She didn't seem like she was attending to Master Cheng

her posture and used her fingers on her other hand to check his pulse. She waited for another minute before raising her head. Her

A person suffering from migraines would experience similar symptoms." Zhou Wei was

ignored her and continued to check on Master Cheng, who had not recovered from his shock yet. She said, "Your headache is mainly concentrated around the forehead, bifrontal, parietal, occipital, and neck. The nature

He looked at

a Western Medicine practitioner. She didn't take his pulse.

she rambled off some technical terms and gave him

little and she smiled. She said, "I know

this kind of pulse pattern is mainly caused by too much moisture

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