The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and he lectured with a straight face, "What did you say? You little girl, how dare you talk to me like that."
Anger welled up in his chest, his energy and blood surged up in an instant, his heart beat faster, and his pulse became completely chaotic.
Yu Gangan looked at him helplessly: "Old man, please calm down and don't get angry, otherwise you won't be able to feel your pulse accurately."
Jiang Qi next to him also hurried forward and helped the old man calm down: "Grandpa, don't be angry. Didn't Mr. Huang just say meditation when he felt his pulse?"
The old man sighed coldly and opened his head, looking out the window.
I just occasionally looked at Yu Gangan out of the corner of my eye, full of disgust and pickiness.
Yu Gangan has been seeing patients for many years, and naturally she has seen all kinds of patients. She asked nonchalantly: "Has the old man eaten anything in the past few days?"
The old monk sat as if in trance. The old man squinted at Yu Gangan but said nothing.
It seems to be saying, you told me not to speak, so I won’t speak out or tell you what I ate.
Although he was completely provocative, Yu Gangan ignored him.
Even if he didn't answer, she knew what was going on with him. This stinky old man had a weird temper, which was rare.
Jiang Qi, who was standing next to him, saw that his grandfather didn't reply, so he quickly said to Gan Gan: "My grandfather has been unable to eat anything in the past few days. He made a bowl of millet porridge in the morning, but he vomited again after not taking two bites."
Yu Gangan smiled at Jiang Qi. This girl was very filial.
If it weren't for her filial piety, she would have wanted to get up and leave.
But what is the relationship between this girl and Fang Zhihan... She is treating people, thinking about something, how could she be so distracted.
Putting aside his messy thoughts, Yu Gangan calmed down and listened to his pulse again.
After checking the pulse, Jiang Qi immediately asked Yu Gangan: "How is it?"
The master also looked at Yu Gangan very coldly and arrogantly, as if there was a trace of expectation in his eyes, wanting to hear what he wanted to hear from Yu Gangan's mouth.
Yu Gangan looked at her and said helplessly to Jiang Qi: "I'm sorry, I'm not very knowledgeable. I'm afraid I won't be able to cure the old man's disease."
Jiang Qi's eyes widened in shock and his face turned pale.
Mr. Jiang chuckled: "You really don't hide your good-for-nothing nature."
Yu Gangan smiled lightly, said nothing, cupped his hands, and went out directly with the medicine box in hand.
Fang Zhihan had been standing outside. When he saw Yu Gangan coming out, he asked the same thing as Jiang Qi: "How is it?"
Yu Gangan looked at him with a strange expression: "..."
This old man has a weird personality and a bad temper. Fang Zhihan asked her to come to see him. She didn't believe that Fang Zhihan didn't know how difficult this man was to get along with.
But when she came out, he didn't ask how she was or if she was being embarrassed. He only cared about the girl's grandfather.
How good the relationship between the two is.
Yu Gangan didn't say anything about the disease, but just replied: "I can't cure it."
Fang Zhihan frowned, "Is it serious?"
"You care so much about Miss Jiang's grandfather," Yu Gangan said, only then did he realize that something was wrong with his tone.
After she finished speaking, she stiffly added the word "Ah" at the end, hoping to sound more indifferent.
I don't want to, but it makes the tone sound even weirder.
Fang Zhihan reached out, grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms, bowed his head and asked softly: "Are you jealous?"
(End of chapter)