Chapter 1103 You Are Not Sick
Tang Wujuan recalled the first time he came to Youqing Peak.
Fu Zhaoning asked curiously, "What was the result? Can you tell me? If not, just pretend I didn't ask."
After she said this, she realized that she really did regard Tang Wujuan as her online friend, so chatting with him was indeed easier than with others.
If it were someone else, she would never ask about such private matters.
But Tang Wujuan was happy that she asked.
He also felt that Fu Zhaoning was not so distant from him. After that dream, he did not treat her as an outsider.
In the dream, he had always had a clear feeling that he had met her, a hope in a desperate situation. At that time, he felt that she would be his salvation, and this feeling has remained unchanged until now.
"There's nothing I can't tell you. After all, you are now my brother's doctor. What the temple master said at the time was that there is a glimmer of hope, but it's hard to say whether this glimmer of hope can be seized."
"that's all?"
"Yes, that's it." Tang Wujuan looked at her, "Now I think that maybe the ray of hope he mentioned lies in you."
Fu Zhaoning might be his brother's only hope. Whether they can seize it or not may depend on whether they can persuade her, whether they can fully trust her, and whether they can completely listen to her.
Therefore, he felt that at least he had grasped half of this ray of hope for his brother.
"You think too highly of me." Fu Zhaoning shook his head and laughed, "I've made it clear, I'm not omnipotent. I'm not even 50% sure yet."
She didn't want to give the other party too much hope, so as to avoid being too disappointed.
"I know this. We in the Tang family won't force you to get well. Just do your best."
However, having said that, Tang Wujuan still thinks Fu Zhaoning is capable.
"Because of that time, you became friends with the master?"
"The reward he wanted was a little special. In order to find it, I spent half a year running around looking for it. I went back and forth to Youqing Peak several times, so I was familiar with it."
Tang Wujuan paused, thought for a moment and then said, "Besides, he once said that my fate was also something he couldn't figure out. For such a special person, he would like to meet him more often, see more of him, and learn from him."
Has he become a research subject of the master of Youqing Temple?
Come to think of it, he also felt that the master of Youqing Temple was sometimes weird, which really didn't match his banished immortal-like appearance.
"Can't figure you out?"
Fu Zhaoning looked at him, "Is there something strange?"
"I don't know about that," Tang Wujuan laughed carefreely, "I don't want to know. Anyway, whether it's good or bad, I'm living this way. But now that I think about it, I wonder if it could be related to my dream?"
"A dream is related to fate?"
"After all, that dream was very special. When I was in the dream, I really felt it was very real. All my feelings and experiences seemed real, including that doctor friend." Tang Wujuan looked at her deeply.
The corners of Fu Zhaoning's lips twitched.
She didn't want to say much about this. Who knows?
Tang Wujuan could see that she didn't want to respond to such a question, so he didn't force her. He changed the subject and said, "I always feel an inexplicable guilt towards my brother because I feel that I should have gotten the disease, but I don't know why he got it. It's as if he suffered for me."
Tang Wujuan had never told this to anyone else.
In fact, he had this feeling inexplicably since he first saw his brother's illness. At that time, he couldn't explain it, after all, he himself felt it was ridiculous.
But ever since he had that dream, in which he himself had this strange disease, he felt even more that his brother had suffered for him.
It turns out that he must have had that disease.
But if he said this, not only would no one believe him, but they would also think he was crazy. So Tang Wujuan never told anyone about it.
Now looking at Fu Zhaoning, he didn't know why he said it without any psychological burden.
The secret that had been weighing on his heart was finally spoken out, and he felt relieved. The depression that had been weighing on his heart for a long time also dissipated a lot.
After saying this, he looked at Fu Zhaoning, not knowing whether she would say that he was sick.
But Fu Zhaoning just looked at him in surprise, then waved to him.
"Let me take your pulse."
This reaction was beyond Tang Wujuan's expectation. What was going on?
"Let me see how you are." Fu Zhaoning saw that he didn't move, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Are you scared?"
Xiaoyue immediately took the pulse pillow and put it on the table.
"It is my honor to have Doctor Fu take the initiative to diagnose my pulse."
Tang Wujuan reacted and immediately put his hand on the pulse pillow. Then he saw Xiaoyue took a silk handkerchief as thin as a cicada's wing and covered his pulse.
He burst out laughing.
"Is Prince Jun so jealous?"
Is it not okay to let Fu Zhaoning touch someone else's wrist?
Xiaoyue said, "Our lady is very good at taking pulses, so this won't affect it."
It's not all because of Prince Jun. This habit was developed in Zhecheng. Some patients are really dirty, their hands are very dirty, and some sweat a lot. Fu Zhaoning doesn't dislike them that much, but once her hands or gloves are dirty, she can't help but wash them.
I take the pulse of so many people a day, how can I find the time to wash my hands after examining each one?
So Xiaoyue took some thin straw paper to pad her.
Aren't the conditions better now? There aren't so many patients, so silk is just right.
"This method was thought of because there were too many patients in the past. However, the prince really praised this method." Xiaoyue added.
When Xiao Lanyuan saw how Fu Zhaoning diagnosed other people's pulses, he praised them at length as if he didn't want any money.
At that time, Xiaoyue, who was listening nearby, felt a little embarrassed for Prince Jun. He must have felt jealous when the young lady diagnosed other men's pulses in the past!
But he was able to hold back and not say anything before, which showed that he was very broad-minded.
In fact, Fu Zhaoning also knew that it was because doctors were so rare nowadays that their status was much higher. If it were another dynasty, as a female doctor, she would inevitably have to come into contact with male patients and there would definitely be a lot of unpleasant comments, and Xiao Lanyuan would definitely be even more uncomfortable.
She carefully took Tang Wujuan's pulse and switched to her other hand.
After a moment, she looked at Tang Wujuan and said, "You are in good health, so there is no reason to think that you were the one who got the disease."
Tang Wujuan was stunned for a moment and laughed softly.
"Okay, I won't think that way anymore."
Was she using facts to prove it to him? She also reassured him, letting him know that he wasn't ill.
"A dream is just a dream. No matter how real it is, it is not your current life," said Fu Zhaoning.
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