Chapter 1792 Return of the Original Amount
Zhu Feng asked, "Why not like a palace—why not with a layer of cloth?"
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Nan Yan and Xue Yun were both stunned for a moment.
Nan Yan came to her senses immediately. Every time in the palace, when the imperial physician took her pulse, he would put a soft pad under her wrist and cover it with a silk handkerchief to show the difference between the emperor and his subjects, and between men and women.
But, these doctors out there, when they treat patients, who will they see and who will they not touch? Why would they care about this?
Nan Yan herself didn't think about this.
But I didn't expect that even though I was away from home, Zhu Feng was still thinking about this.
Xue Yun also used his brain to react. He looked at Nan Yan again, then smiled and took out a handkerchief from his arms and covered Nan Yan's wrist.
Said: "This young man is very caring towards your wife."
Nan Yan just smiled with her lips pursed.
Seeing him take out a handkerchief and separate the two people's skin from each other, Zhu Feng finally let out a breath through the tip of his nose, as if reluctantly relieved. Xue Yun said, "Then, can I take your pulse?"
Zhu Feng said: "Yeah."
Xue Yun smiled and placed two fingers on Nan Yan's pulse.
Although she was just joking before, at this moment, Nan Yan couldn't help but hold her breath, looking at her wrist carefully, and then looking at Xue Yun's face with a serious expression. It was obvious that he was still very attentive to the diagnosis.
Zhu Feng took a step forward and looked intently.
It took a long time.
Xue Yun slowly removed his hand from Nan Yan's wrist, and Zhu Feng immediately asked, "How is it? How's her pulse?"
Xue Yun smiled and looked up at them, saying, "Young Master, you don't have to worry."
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"Your Madam's pulse is stable, and the fetus in your womb is doing well."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
A smile unconsciously appeared on his face. He looked at Nan Yan and nodded slightly.
Nan Yan also looked at him with a smile.
No matter what happened to them or how big the problem was, in his eyes, he and the baby in his belly were the most important.
Now, after hearing the doctor's words, they felt relieved.
So Zhu Feng winked at him.
Before coming again, they gave Ran Xiaoyu some silver money for emergencies. Now that they have taken her pulse, they naturally have to pay the consultation fee.
After this was settled, Nan Yan was ready to ask about Xue Ling.
Ran Xiaoyu had been standing by and was very happy to hear that Nan Yan's pulse was stable. When she saw the emperor's order, she immediately took out a stack of silver bills from her waist bag and was about to present it.
However, just as she was about to put the banknote next to Xue Yun's hand, Xue Yun suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
Ran Xiaoyu's hand suddenly stopped.
Xue Yun looked up at Zhu Feng, sized him up, and said, "Sir, may I ask your name?"
Zhu Feng didn't know what he meant, but he still said, "My last name is Huang."
Xue Yun said, "Mr. Huang, can I take your pulse?"
"Take my pulse?"
Zhu Feng couldn't help but frown.
It's not that he is afraid of seeing a doctor, but there is nothing serious wrong with his body, so there is no need for a doctor to take his pulse for no reason.
So he said, "No need."
Xue Yun smiled and said, "If you will allow me to diagnose your pulse, I will return the thousand-jin fee in full."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng and Nan Yan were stunned.
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