"When it's serious, I can't get out of bed for a while. When it's not serious, once the pain is over, I can do my normal work. There's nothing unusual at all."

"It's not like I haven't been to the hospital, but they couldn't find anything. A few days ago, I heard that our military general hospital had introduced a Cetirizine machine, which they say can take pictures of the inside of the body, so I went to get one, but they couldn't find anything abnormal either."

“When the pain is severe, painkillers are useless.”

Moreover, she couldn't take painkillers every night. Although she was old, she had been unwilling to take medicine since she was young. She could get through it on her own and only took medicine when she really couldn't.

But because of this heart pain, every time she goes to see the doctor, she has to get some medicine. All the medicine has piled up and I'm afraid it will fill up an entire cabinet.

Aunt Qiu explained her situation and sighed, "I've seen so many doctors and taken so many medicines, but there's no improvement. I'm thinking I'll just give up. I'm already so old, and I don't know how many years I have left to live..."

Aunt Qiu didn't just talk about it. She had really let it go. She had to feel pain for about ten minutes every day anyway, and the rest of the time she was as normal as ever and nothing was bothering her.

But Jiang Zhiyuan, as his biological son, couldn't bear to hear this. He stopped him and said, "Mom, why are you saying this?!"

Qiu Xiaohuan also said hurriedly, "Aunt, didn't you say that you would take care of Third Brother's children in the future?"

When Aunt Qiu heard this, she rolled her eyes at the two of them and said, "I'd like to see the child. Why don't you ask your third brother if he's willing to get married?"

Aunt Qiu couldn't help getting angry when she mentioned this, and continued to mutter, "I don't know what's wrong with one or two of them. They don't get married when they're old enough, and they're already in their thirties and still haven't found a partner. And you, you're almost thirty, and you still act like a child every day. I want to ask you, what are you going to do? Are you going to live your life on your own?"

Qiu Xiaohuan, who had just been able to push her third brother out to block the knife, was silent. She didn't understand why the fire had burned herself?

Jiang Zhiyuan touched his nose uncomfortably, "Well, it's not that I haven't met the right one..."

"Suitable, suitable, I think every girl is suitable. I've introduced so many to you, but none of them are suitable. Whether it's looks or personality, I think they're all suitable for you. You're the only one who's stubborn and has so many problems!"

Jiang Zhiyuan: “…”

Qiu Xiaohuan: “…”

Tian Cai found it funny watching from the side. It was rare to see Qiu Xiaohuan being scolded so hard that she didn't dare to say a word.

Every time Mrs. Qiu criticized her, she had something to say in response.

Aunt Qiu also knew that there were outsiders here, and the two children were old enough to save face, so she just scolded them and let it go.

Seeing that her aunt didn't mention it anymore, Qiu Xiaohuan quickly pulled Tian Cai forward and said, "Aunt, let Tian Cai take your pulse first!"

Aunt Qiu smiled embarrassedly at Tian Cai, and the two of them sat down at the table in the main hall.

Tian Cai took Aunt Qiu's pulse.

But the situation was beyond Tian Cai's expectations.

It can be said that Aunt Qiu is very healthy, which is rare for her age. She doesn't look like she has any problems at all.

As for the heart, there was no apparent problem.

If Tian Cai hadn't heard Qiu Xiaohuan and Aunt Qiu say that she had chest pain every night, he would not have been able to tell that there was anything wrong with her body just by looking at her pulse.

However, it is also possible that Aunt Qiu has not yet had an attack. Perhaps her pulse will only be abnormal during the period of time when she has chest pain at around 7 or 8 o'clock in the evening.

So Tian Cai stayed at Aunt Qiu's house and waited until the evening to take her pulse.

Aunt Qiu is a very enthusiastic old lady.

Qiu Xiaohuan is the only girl in the next generation of the Qiu family and she is very beautiful.

Aunt Qiu herself really liked girls, but after giving birth to three sons in a row, she had to give up hope.

So after Qiu Xiaohuan was born, Aunt Qiu really treated her like her own daughter and brought her home to stay for a few days whenever she had nothing to do.

He bought clothes and shoes for his niece, dressed her up carefully, and let Jiang Zhiyuan and his brothers take their sister out to play.

So when she saw a girl of the same age as Qiu Xiaohuan coming to her house, Aunt Qiu was particularly enthusiastic towards Tian Cai and even went into the kitchen to cook her specialty dishes for the two of them.

At the dinner table, Tian Cai heard them mention Qiu Xiaohuan's second brother. The implicit meaning was that this person had been in the army and had not returned, but they never mentioned the eldest brother.

Tian Cai was a guest, so he just kept the matter to himself and didn't ask any questions that shouldn't have been asked.

At around 7:10, Aunt Qiu suddenly started to feel pain in her chest without any warning.

At that time, Tian Cai happened to be sitting opposite Aunt Qiu. He saw with his own eyes that her complexion faded in an instant and she fell backwards.

Tian Cai rushed forward and supported the man.

Aunt Qiu covered her chest with her hands. Her face was pale with pain, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and her brows were furrowed. It was obvious that she was enduring great pain.

Jiang Zhiyuan hurried to get a towel, and Qiu Xiaohuan went to look for painkillers. The two of them had a tacit understanding.

This wasn't the first time they'd met, and there was no sign of panic in their actions.

Aunt Qiu had recovered from the most intense pain and was now leaning against the head of the bed. Although her heart was still aching, it was not as unbearable as before.

Tian Cai took out her silver needles, because she had heard Aunt Qiu say that painkillers no longer had much effect on her, so Tian Cai wanted to try acupuncture to see if it could relieve the pain.

"Aunt Qiu, please relax for a moment. I'm going to give you a few injections to try."

Aunt Qiu was still in so much pain that she couldn't speak. She just nodded slightly and cooperated by taking the hand that was originally covering her forehead away.

Tian Cai had already anticipated the acupuncture points to be pierced, and he was not vague at this moment. He quickly inserted needles into Aunt Qiu's head and body. After a while, more than a dozen silver needles were inserted.

Regardless of whether any problems can be seen, at least Aunt Qiu's expression has eased a lot now.

"Mom, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?" Jiang Zhiyuan had been standing by since Tian Cai had just given her acupuncture. Seeing that his mother's expression had eased, he hurried forward and asked.

"...I feel better." Aunt Qiu still closed her eyes and said in a low voice.

Seeing that everyone had calmed down a lot, Tian Cai placed his fingers on Aunt Qiu's wrist and felt it carefully.

After a while, she switched to the other hand.

After years of practice and development, Tian Cai is convinced that she has never made a mistake in taking a pulse. Her pulse-taking technique has been personally guided and confirmed by Teacher Zhang Wenshan.

Later, Mr. Zhang joined in. It can be said that the two of them had no more ideas to teach her, so they let her go.

But at this moment, feeling the pulse under his fingers, a hint of deep thought flashed across Tian Cai's eyes.