Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 59

Chapter 59 She Has Medical Skills

Upon hearing the familiar name, Aylin’s expression faltered slightly, and then she bowed her head to take a sip of coffee.

Great coffee, refreshing and sweet, leaves a pleasant aftertaste. With just one sip, it feels like your throat is being nourished.

After a while, she put down her coffee cup and her thin lips parted slightly, “Mr. Bennett, would you mind if I check Old Mr. Bennett’s pulse rate?”

Upon hearing this, the people who were advising Benjamin were all stunned.

Howard and Julia exchanged surprised glances, while Suzanne’s almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Aylin. “Aylin, you know medical skills too?”

Although she knew that Aylin had many hobbies, she had never heard her mention checking pulse rates before.

Aylin didn’t elaborate much, but she smiled and said, “I wouldn’t say I’m an expert, just know a little bit. If you don’t mind, I’d like to give it a try for Old Mr. Bennett.”

“What’s there to mind or not mind!” Benjamin immediately agreed, “It’s just checking the pulse rate, come on, Aylin, take a look and see if I can drink alcohol!”

Even at this moment, he hasn’t forgotten about drinking alcohol.

Julia turned to the housekeeper and asked for a wrist cushion. Benjamin efficiently rolled up his sleeves and placed his wrist on it.

Aylin’s pale fingertips gently touched Benjamin’s pulse, carefully feeling the throbbing within his

blood vessels.

The living room fell silent for a moment.

Everyone couldn’t help but wonder what Aylin would say. Even the housekeeper standing at the door stretched her neck, trying to catch a glimpse of the conversation.

Aylin’s expression was focused, yet without any fluctuations. She didn’t even furrow her brow, as if this task was a piece of cake for her.

After a moment, she withdrew her hand and thoughtfully asked, “Old Mr. Bennett, do you often feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, tossing and turning at night? Sometimes when you finally fall asleep, you wake up inexplicably in the middle of the night? Also, did your cough just get better recently?”

Julia was shocked!

She often attended to Benjamin, and she couldn’t be more familiar with his situation.

like Dad’s symptoms,

are the symptoms of liver stagnation and energy deficiency. You can’t touch alcohol anymore. Just take some medicine and adjust your

a

glances, their eyes filled with both shock and joy

you have this talent too? Why have you never told me before?” Suzanne

from his astonishment and couldn’t help but marvel, “Indeed, it’s surprising that

faintly, “When I was studying, I happened to meet a teacher who came from a family of doctors. He took a liking

suddenly understood and couldn’t help but admire. “It’s because you seem sensible that the teacher is willing to teach you. If you were as mischievous and restless as Suzanne, the teacher wouldn’t want to

just looking

lips immediately

nose, while her eyes couldn’t help but

they looked at Aylin, the more they liked her. They couldn’t help but want to

generous, with a deep

hard to say if Samuel

Samuel’s wayward behavior, she couldn’t help

presccription to Howard, gave Benjamin a few reminders, and was then hurriedly

Mom, Aylin and I have some private things to

elders were seated, the atmosphere

table and pulled Aylin over, the two of them sitting face to face. She hadn’t seen her good friend

much pain I’ve been in

was curious, “What

59 She Has Medical

tough days. “You have no idea how hard these past three years have been for me. Not only are my parents

“What’s wrong with a blind date? Give it a try, you might just meet someone you

about the type her parents introduced, and she couldn’t help but feel repulsed. “Older people just like those steady and serious types. I don’t like

saying is, you

only knows sweet

her diamond earring catching the light and casting a brilliant sheen. The sparkle in her eyes grew more intense as she said, “This person should have their own hobbies. Ideally, they’d be into car racing. Just imagine how cool they’d look, wearing a helmet and speeding down

if she was recounting a cherished memory. It didn’t seem like she was describing a vague ideal, but rather someone she

laughed, “Suzanne, it sounds like you already have someone

was caught off guard and couldn’t

eyes slightly, leaning in to observe her bestie closely. “Tall, long legs, fair skin,

it be, you

Suzanne’s face turned beet red in an instant. Her eyes darted around nervously, “N-no, that’s not true. What are you talking about? If you