Chapter 239 Let Me Check Your Pulse

As soon as Nan Yu came out of the elevator, she saw Li Chongbai and Pei Yu standing at the door. They must have been waiting for her for a long time.

Her voice was hoarse and you couldn't even tell what her original voice was.

"Uncle Li, I'm sorry, something happened and I'm late."

When Li Chongbai heard the voice, he immediately realized that she was sick, and quickly said, "Yingying, where do you feel uncomfortable? How about I take a look at you?"

Pei Yu also looked at Nan Yu worriedly, "Doctor Li, you look so bad, are you sick?"

Nan Yu pulled her mask and shook her head gently, "I'm fine. I've already taken medicine. Madam's acupuncture can't be delayed. Let's go in first."

After saying that, she picked up the box and quickly walked into the ward.

Li Chongbai and Pei Yu looked at each other, both worried about Nan Yu.

The two walked in together and saw that Nan Yu had already opened the box and started giving Duan Zhu acupuncture treatment.

They had a lot to say, but seeing how serious she was, they couldn't bear to disturb her, so they all shut up and waited quietly.

Nan Yu followed the same process as yesterday.

The difference is that she was weaker today than in the previous few days, and her hand was shaking slightly when she held the needle.

Others couldn't see it, but she herself could feel this subtle change.

Nan Yu bit her lower lip, tasted the blood in her mouth, and forced herself to calm down.

She closed her eyes, then opened them again, a bright light emanating from her eyes. She steadied her hands and picked up the silver needle.

Perform the three special ghost needle techniques at a rapid speed.

The sweat on her forehead started out as tiny drops and later grew into beads as big as beans, which kept dripping onto her lenses and blurred her vision.

Nan Yu was in a state of panic, but she continued giving acupuncture without changing her expression.

The sweat on my back quickly soaked through all my clothes, even wetting my outermost white coat.

She blinked her eyes to make her blurry vision clear, and devoted herself to the acupuncture.

After half an hour.

All acupuncture is completed.

Nan Yu collapsed on the seat instantly, her whole body soaked as if she had been fished out of the water.

She turned her head tiredly to look at Duan Zhu, whose complexion was gradually getting better. Her eyebrows were slightly curved, and a smile appeared at the corners of her lips under the mask.

Fortunately, my mother's treatment was not delayed.

Li Chongbai felt pity for Nan Yu as she was staggering and about to faint at any moment.

He stepped forward and held Nan Yu's shoulders. "Yingying, go to the sofa next to you and take a nap. I'll come get the needle later."

Nan Yu looked up at Li Chongbai, her face pale as she shook her head and said, "Uncle Li, no need. I can still hold on."

Li Chongbai felt even more distressed for the child, "Then close your eyes and take a nap. I'll call you in an hour?"

Nan Yu still shook her head. She turned to look at Duan Zhu on the bed and said, "I can't sleep."

Her body was very tired, but her spirit was not tired at all.

Li Chongbai saw the needle hole on the back of her hand, which was bluish and stained with dried blood. It was obviously caused by the needle not being handled properly when it was removed.

The scene where Nan Yu, disregarding her own health, directly pulled out the needle in order to give Duan Zhu acupuncture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

His eyes were filled with heartache, and he grabbed Nan Yu's hand, "Let me feel your pulse."

Nan Yu wanted to pull her hand back, but Li Chongbai held her wrist tightly and she couldn't pull it back.

She looked up and met Li Chongbai's eyes that brooked no rejection.

"Yingying, although my medical skills are not as good as yours, I think it should be enough to treat you."

After Li Chongbai finished speaking, he placed two fingers on Nan Yu's wrist and began to check her pulse.