Meng Qingrou was very familiar with the place. She led He Yunxiao to a table, tidied up the utensils on the table, and then found a roll of cotton cloth for wrist pads and placed it on the table.
"Put your hand on it, and I'll take your pulse."
Hearing what Nan Zhu's wife said, He Yunxiao suddenly noticed something.
Nan Zhu's wife seems less willing to call herself by her own name now. She no longer calls him "He Yunxiao" or "Young Master He," but only refers to herself as "you."
Using "you" is actually a bit impolite. But when used with close friends or family, it's perfectly acceptable and even seems friendly.
He Yunxiao is a modern man, so of course he doesn't care about such formalities. Whether it's "you" or something else, his wife Nanzhu can call him whatever she wants.
Even if Nanzhu's wife could feign anger and call him a "bad guy," He Yunxiao would not only not be angry, but would think it was a good thing.
He even felt that the use of "you" was appropriate. Because of his previous "status," this situation had arisen, and the use of "you" truly transcended status and addressed the person directly.
He Yunxiao sat down at the table, stretched out his hand, placed it on the cotton cloth, with his wrist facing upwards, revealing it to his wife, Nanzhu.
Meng Qingrou sat down opposite He Yunxiao. After seeing that He Yunxiao was ready, she stretched out her slender fingers and pressed them on He Yunxiao's wrist to feel his pulse.
frown.
His expression was solemn.
Completely focused and silent.
He Yunxiao was genuinely startled by the sight of Nan Zhu's wife.
It's important to know that Nan Zhu's wife isn't like Doctor Wei, who loves to joke and speaks in a drawn-out manner.
Nanzhu's wife frowned; something big was probably about to happen!
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