Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

Seeing He Ru being so serious, Qi Changyun didn't think she was complaining or blaming him, but was really teaching him, and this time he himself felt that something was wrong.

He nodded to show that he understood

He Ru felt like she was being a bit too familiar, and tried to make amends, "But I really appreciate you. This gift hits the spot. It's perfect for me, so I don't have any other intentions. I'm just suggesting it. I really like this gift. Thank you!"

After He Ru's enthusiasm subsided, he felt embarrassed again. He felt that he had no nerve to criticize others. He was so shameless.

The more I think about it, the more embarrassed I feel, but I have to maintain the appearance, otherwise there will be no way to make up for it.

Qi Changyun was naturally happy to hear that He Ru liked his gift. But after hearing what happened next, the feeling of alienation came back. He had just felt He Ru's enthusiasm, and now he disliked this feeling of alienation even more.

No matter how much Qi Changyun disliked her, he couldn't say it out loud. He had to answer her and let her know that he knew it, and then he wanted to leave. It felt weird to stay here.

"No, no, I know what you mean. Don't mind. I won't be so presumptuous next time. Thank you Miss He for reminding me."

It's over, it's over, this place is so cold and awkward. Oh my god, let's go! Let's go! Let's go!

"Well... I'll be leaving now if nothing else. Miss He, have a good rest."

Finally, after hearing these words, He Ru felt relieved and said, "Okay."

Qi Changyun left, but Fu Ning hadn't left yet.

"you……?"

The smile that flashed across Fu Ning's eyes was not caught by He Ru. "I haven't shown it to you since I came here today."

He Ru: Otherwise, I wouldn’t be polite today. I don’t want to see anyone now. Please leave now.

But it’s impossible not to think, “Oh oh, that’s right.”

He walked to the bed and sat down in a bad mood.

"Where to look first?"

"Face!"

What face? I didn't see it just now! What's so good about it? It looks much better now. But he still has to cooperate. It's just that his face is not as natural as before. She doesn't want to let him check it.

Fortunately, Fu Ning has decent professional qualities. He is serious, careful and dedicated at work. How could he even remember the embarrassing thing that just happened?

Even though He Ru tried to convince herself that Fu Ning was truly engaged, she would still think about what had just happened. She felt extremely uncomfortable, her palms sweating, and it took a great deal of effort to control herself from turning her head. He Ru could feel a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, but it wouldn't be noticeable unless she looked closely.

The palms of my hands were also a little wet.

In fact, Fu Ning not only saw the sweat beads, but also found that He Ru's face was red. He pursed his lips and said, "Ahem, are you hot?"

He Ru: Huh? Is it that obvious? Let's go, let's go, bye.

"I, I'm not hot."

"Then why are you sweating? Stretch out your hand and let me see what's wrong."

He Ru obeyed obediently, but then she remembered that Chinese medicine practitioners could tell a person's heartbeat by feeling their pulse. She calmed down, calmed down, and took a few deep breaths. Finally, she calmed down a little. And she finally calmed down.

Fu Ning didn't say anything and continued with his other hand.

He Ru, who had just calmed down, became nervous again. What the hell? Changing hands? Could it be that he had some terminal illness?

Hey! Say something! You're so terrified by your silence! Hey! Speak! I'm really scared of you.

She almost subconsciously held her breath, and her heart beat faster, but she didn't care. She just looked at her hands, hoping Fu Ning would say something.

Who would have thought that Fu Ning changed hands again and again.

His expression also grew heavy.

He Ru: Huh? What? Preparing for the afterlife. Oh, no! I've only been here a short time!

Oh my god, this is so scary! My heart beat even faster, as if it was going to jump out of my chest.

Fu Ning finally let go of his hand and touched He Ru's forehead, only to feel a coldness mixed with sweat.

He lowered his head to think. Then he looked up and asked He Ru, "Are you feeling unwell?"

He Ru was terrified. After carefully feeling the pain everywhere, he said truthfully, "It hurts everywhere."

This answer obviously surprised Fu Ning.

He fell silent again and again and again.

He Ru was going crazy. It turned out that traditional Chinese medicine was not suitable for cold violence.

She forced herself to remain calm and said, "You, you, tell me what disease I have. I can bear it."

"Don't be anxious, don't get excited, calm down first, I'll give it to you in a few seconds. Don't be nervous now."

He Ru became even more nervous, nodded, and tried to calm herself down. However, she had just survived the cold winter, and she didn't want to die yet, she didn't want to die here, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Seeing this, Fu Ning quickly ran to the next room, brought his zither over, placed it on the desk opposite He Ru's bed, sat down cross-legged, and began to play.

Qi Changyun, who was about to leave the inn, turned back when he heard the sound of the piano. This piano piece was played by Fu Ning when he was too excited during martial arts practice and couldn't calm himself down. After listening to it, he could calm down and avoid going astray.

He didn't know what was going on and walked back worriedly.

When he arrived at He Ru's room, he saw that He Ru was still very excited. He didn't say anything and just waited silently.

After the song was over, He Ru finally calmed down.

Fu Ning stood up and continued to take He Ru's pulse.

He still tried several times, but the result was the same.

He Ru was not afraid or nervous this time because she thought, since the matter is done, she will just listen to what Fu Ning has to say! If it can be cured, then cure it. If it can't be cured, forget it. Maybe if she dies, she can go back, which is also good.

Finally, Fu Ning stopped taking his pulse. Qi Changyun looked at him questioningly, and even wanted to pull him away. Fu Ning was indeed pulled away.

"How about it?"

Fu Ning looked severely hurt. "I don't know. I came to the conclusion that she was just frightened."

Qi Changyun found it incredible. "This is unlikely!"

"I think so too. Let's find a few more doctors!"

"I can see it."

Then three more doctors came to take He Ru's pulse.

One of them said, "There's nothing wrong with this girl!"

"Yes! Yes! The wound hasn't recurred, everything is normal!"

Everyone looked at the last doctor. "Yes! Nothing happened."

Then a few more doctors came, and Fu Ning told them about the pulse diagnosis he had just made.

"That's what I mean by being scared! What's going on? You're all bored."

"That's right, you're wasting my time. I thought it was some kind of complicated disease."

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……

He Ru knew it was a misunderstanding and she was a little angry.

Just then, she saw Fu Ning looking at her with a questioning expression, as if asking why she was scared.

Qi Changyun was also curious, so he asked what happened, but He Ru didn't want to say a word.

Fu Ning told the truth.

He Ru became even angrier.

"What? Who told you not to understand a pulse? You took so long and were so serious, I thought I had a terminal illness. It's all your fault. What else can you say if your medical skills are not good enough?"

"But I..."