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A middle-aged woman with gorgeous clothes and elegant temperament slowly said, "Please treat my son, Master Doctor."

There was sincerity in her voice.

At this time, the doctors and nurses in the obstetrics and gynecology ward turned their heads and focused their eyes on the family of three.

At first, everyone mistakenly thought that this middle-aged woman was a patient seeking medical treatment.

However, when they pushed their son in front of them, everyone present was stunned and speechless.

Nurse Jianping said in surprise: "Doctor Ling specializes in gynecology and is not good at treating boys." Her tone was full of confusion.

"Auntie, are you mistaken? This is the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology, a place dedicated to treating women. Why did you bring your son here?" Head Nurse Pan asked with a puzzled look.

Nurse Shuizhen smiled and interrupted, "Don't underestimate our miracle doctor! Her medical skills are superb. She is not only good at gynecological diseases, but also can diagnose and treat various difficult and complicated diseases!"

"Yeah, that's right..." The people around echoed.

At this time, the middle-aged woman said excitedly: "Doctor Ling, we watched your live broadcast this morning and already know that you have great powers. In addition to treating gynecological diseases, you can also treat other strange diseases.

I couldn’t get a spot in the live broadcast room, so I drove from the provincial capital to the hospital outpatient clinic. I found out that you were not in the outpatient clinic in the afternoon, and the guide said that you were in the ward, so I hurried here. Please help my child! "

"Okay, then let's go to the doctor's office and sit down and talk." Ling Xiaoxiao said softly, and then led the family of three towards the doctor's office.

A few young nurses followed over out of curiosity, wanting to join in the fun.

After entering the office, Ling Xiaoxiao motioned for them to sit down and asked, "Tell me first, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

The middle-aged woman was the first to introduce herself: "You can just call me Auntie Xue. I am the child's mother. My son is 18 years old this year and his name is Zhang Jiacheng. He is my husband, Lao Zhang."

Aunt Xue looked to be about 48 or 49 years old. She was dressed elegantly and of fine quality. She exuded an intellectual and elegant temperament and was obviously a cultured person.

The boy sitting next to him attracted everyone's attention.

He is tall, about 1.8 meters tall, with a handsome face, but perhaps because he is a bit introverted and shy, he appears a little thin and shy.

His father was nearly fifty years old, had a calm temperament, and exuded a kind of majesty in his every move, looking quite like an official.

Ling Xiaoxiao used the spiritual power in her body, her eyes shining as she carefully examined the boy's entire body.

After a moment, she was already aware of the boy's physical condition, but on the surface she still followed the usual procedure to ask about his condition.

"Hello Jiacheng, please tell me where you feel uncomfortable?" Ling Xiaoxiao cast her gentle gaze on the face of this tall but slightly immature boy.

The boy scratched his head and answered shyly, "I often suffer from migraines. This strange disease has been with me since childhood. The pain becomes more severe when it rains or the weather turns cold."

"Yes, ever since he was able to clearly express his self-awareness at the age of three, he often pointed at his head and complained of headaches, and they were very severe migraines.

For this reason, my husband and I took him to seek medical treatment and drugs everywhere, and went to major hospitals, but we still couldn't find out the cause.

Because of this, the child has always been weak and grew up tall and thin. "

Aunt Xue couldn't help but start blabbering again.

"That's right. We've even been to the Capital Hospital and the Brain Hospital, and had a brain CT scan. The results showed that there's nothing serious, and there's no problem with a tumor." The father at the side also echoed.

"On the eve of the college entrance examination last year, his headache became more severe, which seriously affected his studies, resulting in unsatisfactory grades and ultimately failing to get into the university of his choice.

He chose to repeat his senior year this year, and we were afraid that the migraine symptoms would seriously affect his college entrance examination performance. Our whole family was anxiously trying to solve this problem.

By chance, I accidentally saw the live broadcast room pushed by Douyin this morning, and learned that Dr. Ling is a skilled doctor who is good at diagnosing and treating various difficult diseases, so we came to seek medical treatment."

Aunt Xue spoke a lot in one breath like a string of cannonballs.

"Auntie, do you believe in reincarnation and the six realms of rebirth?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked seriously.

Aunt Xue frowned, thought for a moment and then replied, "Well, I have heard the elders mention such things before, but after all, no one has actually seen it, so it's hard to say whether to believe it or not.

Doctor Ling, you suddenly asked this, could my son's condition be related to this?"

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded, and then said: "Yes, through my spiritual power, I found that your son was actually a fox in his previous life.

In his previous life, he had a fox wife. Fortunately, your son was successfully reincarnated as a human, but his wife was not so lucky and could not be reincarnated as a human again.

Because of this, his wife's spirit always lingers and follows him.

This is the root cause of your son's frequent migraines, understand?"

After hearing what the doctor said, Aunt Xue opened her mouth in shock and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

She stared at Ling Xiaoxiao with wide eyes, as if she couldn't believe what was happening before her eyes.

After a long while, she managed to find her voice again and asked tremblingly, "Then...what should I do? Doctor Ling, please save my son. He has suffered so much for more than ten years..."

"Ah? There is such a thing?" Aunt Xue's husband stared at his son with suspicion. His sharp eyes seemed to penetrate his body, trying to find any clues related to the fox.

He thought to himself: This boy in front of me looks harmless and well-mannered, how could he be related to a cunning fox?

It is undeniable that my son was born with a morbidly delicate and handsome face, skin as white as snow, and a thin figure. He looks exactly like a lovable pretty boy.

At this moment, Jiacheng's eyes were also full of doubt and disbelief.

After all, in this era, people have long accepted and firmly believed in materialistic ideas. He doesn't believe in the so-called six realms of reincarnation and the idea that life and death are determined by fate.

In his opinion, these are nothing but feudal superstitions and have no scientific basis at all.

Fortunately, it was in the hospital. If it was outside, I would have thought that Ling Xiaoxiao was a quack doctor or a charlatan who said such a mysterious thing.

But then again, his illness had been examined by all doctors and even with the most advanced machines, and no problem was found. He had also watched the live broadcast and still had faith in Ling Xiaoxiao's medical skills.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the family of three in front of her, and there was a hint of confusion and suspicion in their eyes.

He seemed to have reservations about what she said, so he asked softly: "Jiacheng, think about it carefully, when you were about three years old,

Do you remember one night when you went out to play alone, and on your way home, a white fluffy thing followed you all the way home?

Since that day, you have been suffering from migraines."

Her voice was calm and gentle, but it contained a power that could not be ignored.

Every word is like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the other person's heart, trying to evoke the forgotten memory.

The atmosphere around them suddenly became solemn, as if time had stood still.