For a moment, Shen Qianxue's eyes flickered, unsure where to look.
Su Jinxia seemed to sense something and shifted uneasily, startling Shen Qianxue, who quickly stepped forward and gently pressed on Su Jinxia's neck, causing Su Jinxia to fall into a deep sleep.
Shen Qianxue breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped Su Jinxia tightly in the blanket, leaving only her head and one hand exposed, before calling Lu Ming up.
Unaware of the situation, Lu Ming was focused on whether Su Jinxia had been poisoned, and sat by the bedside, carefully taking her pulse.
Shen Qianxue looked at Lu Ming nervously, noticing that his expression grew increasingly puzzled, and then darkened.
Shen Qianxue's heart clenched, and she anxiously asked, "What exactly happened?"
Lu Ming shook his head. "Something's not right, something's very wrong."
"Tell me what's wrong!"
Lu Ming spoke uncertainly, "Her pulse is very smooth, extremely smooth. I have never felt such a steady pulse before, and I can't sense the slightest problem."
"Isn't that a good thing?" Shen Qianxue didn't know much about this and couldn't understand Lu Ming's doubts.
Lu Ming frowned deeply. "That's not how it is. Everyone has some kind of problem. Even you wouldn't have such a pulse."
Lu Ming didn't dare to say that he couldn't feel any human vitality in this pulse. The unique, vibrant feeling that belongs to a person made it seem like it was beating mechanically.
"So what's your conclusion?"
Lu Ming hesitated for a moment before saying, "I have a feeling there's a hidden danger!"
Shen Qianxue finally sensed something was wrong, "Are you sure?"
Lu Ming shook his head frantically; he was unsure.
"I need to go back and check."
With that, Lu Ming hurriedly left, eager to look through the medical books.
Shen Qianxue sat down, her eyes filled with worry, her heart clenched tightly.
"Ah Jin, just how many secrets do you have?"
Suddenly, Shen Qianxue remembered that Su Jin always kept saying "live well".
Alive?
What kind of person longs to live the most?
I can't survive!
Facing a life-or-death predicament!
This thought plunged Shen Qianxue's heart into despair.
Su Jinxia was covered in sweat, and Shen Qianxue reached out and pulled the blanket down to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
Then, he gently kissed her forehead and whispered in her ear, "I promise you, we will both live well."
The sound was soft yet firm.
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