Landlady who likes to hoard land

"Your hands are just lacking in care, making them perfect for this line of work. Breast milk is the most natural hand cream. Look at my hands, they're soaked in breast milk every day, aren't they much better than before?"

Wang Chengyu stretched out her hand for Wang Chenghua to see.

Wang Chengyu already had good skin, and she drank Lingquan water and soaked in hot springs every day, so it would be strange if her skin wasn't good.

She said that just to give Wang Chenghua some confidence. But she wasn't lying about the skin-nourishing properties of breast milk.

"Wow, sister, your skin is getting better and better. Your hands look like they're from eighteen."

"Your eldest sister has the best skin in our family; she's had delicate skin since she was little."

Wang's mother chimed in from the side.

“Chenghua, when An’an starts school, you can give it a try. I’ll guide you, so you won’t have to worry about making money. If it doesn’t work out, then don’t do it. There’s no investment required, it’ll just be a waste of time.”

Wang Chengyu genuinely wanted Wang Chenghua to join her in the business. She believed that women should have their own source of income, and whether they earned a lot or a little, they could spend it freely.

“Chenghua, you should give it a try. If you really make money, you should all learn it well. It will be a skill to master.”

Wang's mother supported her youngest daughter's studies.

“Okay, big sister, then when An’an goes to kindergarten, I’ll go with you to learn.”

Wang Chenghua was persuaded by the mother and daughter; after all, it wouldn't cost anything to give it a try. How would he know if it would work or not if he didn't try?

"Mom, let me take your pulse!" After Wang's mother finished eating the durian, Wang Chengyu offered to take her pulse.

"When did you learn to take a pulse?" Mrs. Wang asked, stretching out her arm with some skepticism.

Wang Chengyu grinned and placed his fingers on it.

"Hehe, I just learned it, I only know the basics, you can show me how it works."

"Alright, practice hard," Mrs. Wang said with a indulgent smile.

Wang Chengyu did indeed practice pulse diagnosis in spatial studies. The knowledge of pulse diagnosis is too profound. Even if she had a skill that she could learn at a glance, she could not fully integrate it. Without real cases for her to compare, she could only talk about it on paper.

This is a gradual process of accumulation. She combined what she had learned about pulse diagnosis with Wang's mother's pulse diagnosis and gradually made connections.

Wang's mother has indeed recovered very well. She eats all the grains and vegetables from her space and takes vitamins made with spiritual spring water for a long time. It would be strange if she didn't recover well.

"So, what did you get?" Mrs. Wang asked with a smile, teasingly.

Wang Chengyu teased his mother in a serious tone.

"You're recovering very well, but the surgical incision on your abdomen still hurts occasionally."

"Ha ha ha ha,"

Mrs. Wang laughed so hard she was doubled over, tears streaming down her face. She had never realized her eldest daughter had such a talent for making things up.

"You don't need to take my pulse, everyone knows that. Just ask An'an, he knows too. Who doesn't feel pain after surgery?"

An'an blinked her big eyes, looked at her grandma, then at her aunt, and grinned.

"Sigh, Mom, you don't believe me? It's such a waste that I have such superb skills. Come here, Chenghua, let me take your pulse."

Wang Chengyu feigned sadness and then tried to take Wang Chenghua's pulse, which made Wang's mother and Wang Chenghua burst into laughter again.

"Haha, haha, big sister, you're asking about my pulse? I'm not an empress or a concubine, how can you be so funny?"

Wang Chengyu grabbed Wang Chenghua's wrist.

"It's just a matter of taking a pulse. Don't laugh, your sister's skills are limited, and your emotions fluctuate too much, so I can't tell."

"Haha, you were praising Mom's skills when you took her pulse just now, and now you're saying you're lacking in talent?"

Wang Chenghua felt like he was laughing so hard he was getting wrinkles around his eyes. After laughing, he obediently calmed himself down and let his eldest sister take his pulse.

"Isn't it up to me to decide how good my skills are?"

Despite her playful smile, Wang Chengyu was taking her younger sister's pulse with great care, but her heart was growing heavier. She had never imagined that her sister's health had deteriorated to this extent.

Her pulse was deep and thin, requiring heavy pressure to feel; the pulse itself was characterized by being deep, thin, suspended, and slippery.

Even with her current rudimentary skills, she can tell that she has severe blood and qi deficiency.

During this time, Wang Chenghua lived and ate with her mother, using food from the space and taking vitamins made with spiritual spring water. Her poor health could only mean one thing: her health was even worse before.

"The other hand," Wang Chengyu instructed the younger sister to switch to the other arm and take her other hand to continue taking her pulse.

"Sister, I don't think I have some serious illness. I need to take the pulse in both hands."

Seeing Wang Chengyu's increasingly serious expression, Wang Chenghua couldn't help but feel uneasy. Even though she knew her older sister had never learned pulse diagnosis before, she was still involuntarily alarmed.

"Yes, it is indeed a serious illness. This esteemed person has contracted a serious illness of being obsessed with money, hahaha!"

Wang Chengyu released her hand and laughed loudly.

"Mom, look at my sister, she just makes fun of me." Wang Chenghua complained to his mother.

Wang's mother held An'an and watched her two daughters play with a smile.

"Alright, alright, I just wanted to verify what the book describes as a 'peaceful pulse.' However, you do have qi and blood deficiency. I'll find a traditional Chinese medicine doctor to prescribe some herbal medicine for you, and you'll be fine."

Wang Chengyu said, half-jokingly and half-truthfully.

"Which woman who has just given birth doesn't have blood and qi deficiency?"

Wang Chenghua rolled his eyes at his older sister and continued...

“Mom is right, you’re just stating the obvious truth that we all already know.”

“I’m going to the hospital tomorrow. You three sisters should ask Director Zhu for a referral and get all of you checked. It’s rare for you all to get together. Taking turns looking after An’an won’t be tiring.”

During her hospitalization, Wang's mother chatted with other patients and learned that this cancer had a hereditary tendency. She was worried that her three daughters might have inherited her health condition.

This is a good opportunity to have all three daughters get a check-up.

"Mom's suggestion is great. I haven't had a physical exam in ages. Let's get one together tomorrow."

Just as Wang Chengyu was wondering how to bring up the topic of Wang Chenghua getting a physical examination, perhaps due to an innate connection between mother and daughter, Wang's mother brought up the idea of ​​them getting a physical examination.

“Okay, let’s get checked together and see if my sister’s pulse diagnosis is accurate or if the hospital’s diagnosis is correct.” Wang Chenghua didn’t forget to tease his sister.

The group chatted and laughed, and before they knew it, the afternoon had passed. After agreeing to come over early the next morning to take Wang's mother to the hospital, Wang Chengyu went home.

Xu Jianren, who had been missing for several days, had already taken Xu Yao home.

At noon, Wang Chengyu called Xu Jianren and told him that his mother was going to be hospitalized again and asked him to come to his house for a week to take care of the children.

"How did you handle things with your parents?" Wang Chengyu noticed that after the divorce, the two were able to chat calmly.

"What else can I do? You know what kind of temper they have. If I don't take the initiative to admit my mistake, they will never come to me. They will only cause trouble again and again, making our uncle and aunt come to us."

I absolutely will not back down this time. I've already resigned and left his factory. I've found a new job with room and board provided. You'll start working at the new place as soon as you get back from the hospital.”

Xu Jianren spoke calmly. The wound on his head had healed, leaving only an ugly scar hidden behind his hairline. The scab hadn't fallen off yet, and it looked like an earthworm crawling there, which was somewhat disgusting.