Now that she clearly knows from her own mouth that she is really alright, she finally relaxed.

It's her problem.

I should have had a heart-to-heart talk with Mo Beichen a long time ago.

However, she was focused on recuperating her health, and Mo Beichen was also busy, so they neglected this matter.

Perhaps Ah Chen saw how focused, serious, and anxious he was about to take care of his health, and thought that his health was still very poor?

Although it is indeed very bad, it is only severely depleted internally; its energy and spirit are actually slowly recovering.

"Good boy, Ah Chen. I'm going to stay with you until you're a hundred years old. I'm all better now. You can check my pulse if you don't believe me," Yun Qingluo said gently.

But a thought flashed through my mind: Xiao Yi, hurry up.

Those who fought side by side immediately understood what Yun Qingluo meant.

But I couldn't help but mock: Go ahead and act all high and mighty, you've even learned to cheat.

Despite the mockery, they immediately helped Yun Qingluo change her pulse.

Upon hearing Yun Qingluo's words, Mo Beichen wiped away his tears, looked up, his eyes reddening, and a hint of fear in them.

That fleeting fear was noticed by Yun Qingluo, who was observing him intently.

She encouraged Mo Beichen, "Achen, just give it a try. You've been learning pulse diagnosis from your master for so long during your treatment, it's time to see the results."

Even during her treatment, Mo Beichen learned various auscultation techniques and knowledge of medicinal herbs from his master.

Her master was a legendary doctor. Even if Mo Beichen was a hopeless case, after several months of special training, he was far better than those ordinary barefoot doctors outside.

However, Mo Beichen consistently refused to take her pulse.

Yun Qingluo knew he was afraid, and she never forced him to do so.

This time, she wanted him to confirm for himself that she was truly healed.