Chapter Twenty-Seven: Medical Skills Gain Recognition

Bo Jinzhou's voice was very loud, and everyone present could hear it.

Although she said that, Sang Ruo easily caught the resentment in her eyes.

Having said that, the doctor could no longer insist.

"In that case, I'll wait another ten minutes and see!"

The doctor's previously hesitant expression now showed extraordinary determination.

Sang Ruo curled her thin lips into a cold smile.

There's a saying that's absolutely true.

In the face of capital, everything else seems worthless.

She stepped aside, looking down at her phone, calculating the time.

Eight minutes left.

It will be soon.

Bo Jinyan went to answer a phone call midway through, and Sang Ruo's gaze followed the man's departing figure the whole time.

Suddenly, something that had happened recently came to mind.

Her interactions with this man seem to be increasing...

Little did she know that Bo Jinzhou, who was sitting by the corridor, had been watching her the whole time.

She naturally knew that she had been watching Bo Jinyan.

The man's palm, which was on the back of his hand, suddenly clenched tightly.

Just as he was about to get up, a hand suddenly appeared on his wrist: "Jinzhou."

"What's wrong?"

Liang Yuxin kept holding his arm, saying, "I feel a little dizzy."

"What happened?" Bo Jinzhou's expression darkened, his voice full of concern: "Weren't you fine just now?"

"I don't know, I just suddenly felt unwell."

The woman's soft voice still caught Sang Ruo's attention.

When she turned around, she saw Bo Jinzhou extend his well-defined hand and place it on the back of the woman's hand.

He lowered his voice to reassure her, "Can you still hold on? Do you need me to take you to see a doctor now?"

"Let's go after I've seen Grandpa! I can still manage now..."

"good."

The man gently stroked her back, and they looked like a loving couple.

This scene was witnessed not only by Sang Ruo, but also by the doctor standing nearby.

The doctor glanced at them, then looked at Sang Ruo.

Suddenly I can't tell which one is the real wife.

Sang Ruo quickly turned around, creating distance between herself and them.

If you don't look, your heart will be pure.

Eight minutes later, Sang Ruo opened the door to the ward on time, and the three people beside her followed her in.

Bo Jinyan, who was making a phone call at the end of the corridor, also noticed that it was almost time.

When they looked back, they had already entered the ward.

He hurriedly hung up the phone and headed towards the ward.

After Sang Ruo entered the ward, Old Master Bo probably heard the door open and woke up as well.

"Don't move, Grandpa, I'm going to remove the needle..."

Sang Ruo quickly approached and made Old Master Bo maintain his original posture.

"Okay." Old Master Bo said with a smile, "Xiao Ruo, I feel much better. My chest doesn't feel so tight anymore."

"Right..."

Sang Ruo glanced at him with a smile, then focused on removing the needles from Old Master Bo.

Just as the last needle was removed, Bo Jinyan returned to the ward door.

"Doctor, please take a look at my grandfather."

"good."

The man stopped in his tracks upon hearing the sound.

At this moment, the atmosphere inside the room became extremely tense.

But Sang Ruo remained remarkably calm, continuing to tidy up her belongings.

The doctor quickly took out his equipment, listened to Old Master Bo's breathing, and then looked at Sang Ruo in astonishment: "He's actually really getting better! Mrs. Bo's medical skills are truly remarkable..."

After the doctor finished speaking, Sang Ruo simply smiled faintly and nodded to Old Master Bo and the doctor.

"Doctor, are you sure my grandfather is alright?"

A look of surprise appeared in Bo Jinzhou's eyes.

In his memory, Sang Ruo's medical skills were only rudimentary. Even experts in traditional Chinese medicine dared not use acupuncture on his grandfather's current condition, but she managed to fix it with ease.

When did she become so amazing?

"Doctor, you must examine her carefully. If any problems arise after Miss Sang leaves, it will be difficult to explain."

When Liang Yuxin saw that Sang Ruo was about to leave, she even raised her voice a few notches.

"She is indeed much better, and as far as I know, the only doctor who can open up the meridians with acupuncture in such a short time is the legendary TCM master 'A Yun'. May I ask what her relationship is with Madam Bo?"

The doctor looked at Sang Ruo with surprise, his eyes filled with admiration.

All eyes were on Sang Ruo.

Sang Ruo, who had just taken a step, suddenly paused.

Ah Yun.

This name is actually her nickname.

It was her grandfather who gave her that name, and only her grandfather would call her that.

But ever since her grandfather passed away, Sang Ruo has always kept his teachings in mind: saving lives is a doctor's duty, not for money or profit, but for the well-being of ordinary people.

She has been using this name to save lives and heal the wounded in the community for more than a decade.

The only people who truly knew her identity were Chen Anni and her senior brother Fang Gan.

Fang Gan was Grandpa's only direct disciple, but he lived in anonymity for many years saving lives, which is why the rumors circulated that she was Grandpa's only disciple.

She was simply learning medicine from her grandfather, who passed on all his skills to her, but he never acknowledged her as his disciple.

"If Xiaoru doesn't want to talk about it, then don't make things difficult for her."

Seeing that Sang Ruo remained silent, Old Master Bo stepped in to smooth things over for her.

Sang Ruo smiled faintly: "I don't know the doctor you mentioned, and I have no connection with her. Since Grandpa is better now, I'll be going now. If Grandpa needs anything later, he can contact me anytime."

After Sang Ruo finished speaking, Liang Yuxin, who was standing to the side, showed a hint of disdain on her face.

She knew that Sang Ruo had been a housewife before.

Aside from being able to carve jade and having some rudimentary medical skills, he can't do anything else!

How could I possibly know any great masters of traditional Chinese medicine?

"Okay, Xiaoruo, take care!"

A kind smile appeared on Grandpa's face as he watched her leave.

Bo Jinzhou watched her departing figure, his eyes filled with astonishment.

He had a vague feeling that this woman was hiding something from him...

Hearing the footsteps getting closer, Bo Jinyan, who was standing at the door, turned around and leaned against the wall.

Sang Ruo left in a direction that was not in his direction.

When she went out, she had no idea that Bo Jinyan was still standing at the door.

The man watched her departing figure, his gaze suddenly darkening.

He stretched out his well-defined knuckles, took out his phone, and dialed his assistant's number.

"Mr. Bo, were you looking for me?"

The man gazed at the beautiful figure until she entered the elevator, then turned his gaze back to the phone and said, "Help me thoroughly investigate Sang Ruo. I need all her information from childhood to adulthood..."

"Miss Sang?" Zhang Ye's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Bo, isn't she your nephew's wife? Why are you investigating her?"