Jiang Ling stared at the man as soon as she entered the room.
He turned around, his body was thin, his cheeks were sunken, and his clothes were very simple. He looked like a scholar with some elegance.
Meng Linghan briefly introduced: "This is the doctor who traveled from the south, Chi Yu."
Chi Yu bowed respectfully to them upon hearing this. "My name is Chi Yu. I know a little bit about difficult and complicated diseases. I heard that your young lady has a weak condition, so I came to see her."
"Okay, please give me a good look, doctor." Meng Wanjie greeted enthusiastically.
Chi Yu nodded in agreement, with an attitude neither humble nor arrogant, but he glanced at Jiang Ling the moment he turned around.
His eye sockets were deep, his eyes were long and narrow, and his pupils were bright black. But when he looked at her, he seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, making it difficult to discern his emotions.
Because Jiang Ling had been staring at him, he caught this glimpse.
She smiled slowly, with some anxiety and worry, and said, "Excuse me, doctor."
Chi Yu nodded, sat upright on the stool, and placed his fingers on Xingxing's wrist.
Xingxing was lying on the bed, his eyes blinking, but his expression was very calm.
I think the same scene has happened countless times.
Doctors come and go like flowing water.
But no one can guarantee that she can be cured.
Jiang Ling felt distressed and worried, but suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps coming in. It was Wang Shi, the general manager of the Meng Mansion.
Everyone in the room looked over and saw Wang Shi panting, frowning. He called out to Meng Linghan, looking embarrassed, and bowed to report, "Master, there's a group of people outside, making a lot of noise."
He glanced at Chi Yu and said softly, "They all came to ask Doctor Chi for an explanation."
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