Seeing this, Feng Jiu had no choice but to say, "President Ke, please tell me what's going on!"
"To be honest, Master Jiu, my cultivation has been stagnant since I entered the Nascent Soul stage, and I have been unable to find the cause of the problem. I heard from my cousin that Master Jiu is an excellent doctor. It is a rare opportunity for me to meet Master Jiu here, so I would like to ask him to help me."
"oh?"
Fengjiu was surprised. She originally thought that he wanted to ask for pills, so she refused directly because she hadn't made pills recently and her control over pills was not as good as that over potions. However, since he was asking for medical treatment, it was okay.
"Stretch out your hand so I can see it." She motioned for him to stretch out his wrist.
Upon hearing this, President Ke was delighted. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and exposed his wrists, placing them on the table. He watched the ghost doctor raise his hand to feel his pulse, but at this moment...
"cough!"
A light cough was heard, which made him and the ghost doctor stunned for a moment. They looked at Ling Mohan, who was staring at them, putting one hand lightly on his lips, coughed lightly, and then slowly put it down, without knowing what he meant.
Ling Mohan glanced at the two of them, and his deep gaze fell on Leng Hua who was standing beside him. He ordered in a calm voice: "Why don't you quickly take a handkerchief to your master?"
Hearing this, the people in the room were instantly petrified, and the shock on their faces was instantly revealed.
Chairman Ke was particularly shocked. He opened his mouth wide and looked at the bearded man in amazement. What did he mean by that? Did he mean that he couldn't let the Ninth Young Master's hand touch his hand
She moved her lips and wanted to ask, but when she saw the cold gaze of the man who was sitting upright, she felt a chill running down her back and her whole body wilted in an instant.
Hearing this, Leng Hua glanced at his master, then he took out a thin handkerchief from his sleeve and covered President Ke's wrist, while explaining: "My master has always done this when taking pulses."
"I didn't know the rules of the Ninth Young Master. Fortunately, this... this Young Master Ling reminded me." He smiled awkwardly. As the president of the black market, he was afraid when facing this bearded man. No one would believe it if he told others.
Feng Jiu glanced at Ling Mo Han with a half-smile, then stretched out a few fingers and pressed on President Ke's wrist. This exploration made him startled, and then he smiled: "President Ke, don't be too nervous, relax a little, the pulse is beating too fast and the diagnosis is not accurate."
"Oh, okay, okay." Although he responded like this, he couldn't relax when he saw the bearded man's eyes staring at them.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu could only shake her head helplessly and retract her hand: "This won't work. We can't find it. Let's eat first and try again later!" As she spoke, she looked at Ling Mohan and asked with a joking smile: "Uncle, I see you've been coughing a lot recently. Is it because you're old and not feeling well? Otherwise, let me take a look for you?"
Hearing this, Ling Mohan picked up the teacup with a slightly uncomfortable look and started drinking water again. He looked to the other side and did not respond to her.
President Ke looked back and forth between the two men. Seeing their strange expressions, a thought came to his mind: Could these two be gay
The bearded man had been looking at the ghost doctor since he came in. The ghost doctor asked him to feel his pulse through a handkerchief. Thinking of this, his old face turned slightly red. This was the first time he had met a gay in his entire life.