Chapter 1799 Diagnosis

"Now, as long as I take your pulse once, I will give you the antidote."

Zhu Feng's brows furrowed again.

Unexpectedly, Xue Yun insisted on taking his pulse.

Regardless of whether there is something wrong with your body, even if there is a problem, you should know it yourself and control it yourself, instead of letting an outsider tell you what to do.

However, when this was mentioned, Nan Yan next to him started to begrudgingly act.

Nan Yan held his sleeve and whispered, "Husband, since the matter has been settled, why not let Master Xue take your pulse?"

“…”

"If nothing happens, that's fine."

“…”

"If anything happens—"

At this point, Zhu Feng glared at her fiercely. Nan Yan's voice choked for a moment, and then she said, "It will be fine!"

"snort!"

Xue Yun still looked at Zhu Feng: "Mr. Huang, this is what we agreed on before."

“…”

Indeed, even if he did not reveal his identity as emperor, a gentleman's word is as good as his bond.

He also couldn't lie in front of people.

Zhu Feng thought about it, and finally sighed in his heart, then said: "Well, I'll let you diagnose it."

“…”

"It's just that I—I don't trust you. Even if you diagnose something, I won't care."

Then Xue Yun could only smile.

He could naturally see that this "Young Master Huang" was a very difficult person to serve. If it weren't for his wife's repeated encouragement, he would probably have pinched his neck and forced him to hand over the Marrow Cleansing Flower, and then walked away.

At this time, Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and rolled up his sleeves a little.

A strong and thick wrist was revealed.

Although his wrists are thick, they do not look clumsy. On the contrary, because of the solid muscles, the lines are very beautiful. Even if they are placed casually on the table, they can reflect a kind of strength and beauty.

Xue Yun took a look, lowered his head and took a deep breath.

Then he touched Zhu Feng's pulse.

Nan Yan, who was standing by, held her breath.

Even Ran Xiaoyu, who had been following behind them without saying a word, took a step forward and looked at them cautiously.

The entire small building was so quiet that it seemed as if the only sound was Zhu Feng's breathing.

He felt that Xue Yun's fingers were a little cold. Perhaps because he lived a life of luxury, his hands were well maintained and a little soft. When he pressed his pulse, it seemed that every pulse made his fingers move.

Before I knew it, some time had passed.

Nan Yan couldn't help but feel nervous when she saw Xue Yun just frowning, holding his breath while taking her pulse, and not saying anything.

Want to ask.

But just as he was about to speak, he said to Zhu Feng, "Please change your hand."

"Um?"

Zhu Feng felt that he was getting too far ahead of himself and his brows furrowed.

But Nan Yan kept poking his waist from below, urging him: "I told you to change, change quickly."

“…”

He couldn't help but grit his teeth and could only put his other hand on the table obediently. This time, Xue Yun personally rolled up his sleeves for him, exposing his wrist, and still held his pulse and examined him for half a day.

This time, Zhu Feng finally became a little impatient.

He said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

“…”

When Xue Yun heard this, he slowly raised his head and looked at Zhu Feng.

After hesitating for a long time, he whispered, "Young Master Huang, have you ever used the Marrow Cleansing Flower before?"