His eyes flashed.
Shake out the handkerchief and cover it all.
Just as he was about to take her pulse, he heard Shen Zhiyi say, "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by the master, but the past two days in the temple have been the most comfortable time I've ever had since I was born."
“No need to deal with anything, no need to be on edge.”
"Look, the maid said she wanted to go for a walk, so I let her go without any worries."
"If it's at her home, she won't feel at ease even if I agree." She said with a smile.
Yan Zhuoxu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes.
So that's how it is.
He let go of his guard, raised his eyelashes slightly, and said comfortingly, "It's not easy for women to survive."
"You are not as weak as you appear."
"The strong wind reveals the strong grass."
"As long as you remain firm and hold on to your original intention, you will be able to get through it no matter how strong the storm outside is."
"Even if I can't make it, it's no big deal."
"Don't be afraid."
Shen Zhiyi looked at his resolute and cold face illuminated by the moonlight, and for some reason, her heart felt warm.
She narrowed her eyes and said, "Thank you for your enlightenment, Master."
Yan Zhuoxu's heart beat slowly.
He thought.
Could it be that he has too few days to save all living beings?
Why else would releasing a little compassion make him feel so happy?
Yan Zhuoxu pursed his lips and stopped thinking about it.
He raised his fingertips and placed them on her pulse.
The gurgling pulse and warm body temperature, like a heartbeat, came through the silk handkerchief.
It's hard to ignore.
Yan Zhuoxu closed his eyes and concentrated, pinching and pressing with his fingertips, feeling the difference.
The moon is hidden in the clouds.
The light was not as cold as before.
On the contrary, it has a hazy and soft iridescence.
Shen Zhiyi watched him finish taking his pulse, put away his handkerchief, and leaned his elbows on a square table. He said, "I heard that a doctor's way is inseparable from the four words of observation, smelling, questioning, and palpation. Is this true?"
She picked up the teapot, poured him a cup of tea, and placed it in front of him.
Yan Zhuoxu glanced sideways and nodded slightly.
"According to the rules, I should examine you first."
He had already observed her expression, complexion, and posture, and the only thing left was... tongue diagnosis.
He glanced at her lips.
She drank his medicine, and her lips were no longer as pale as when they first met.
Her face is pink, plump and always smiling.
Very vital.
Very... moving.
Yan Zhuoxu's Adam's apple rolled slightly.
He recited the Heart Sutra several times in his mind, his expression cleared up again, and he said calmly, "Donor, please open your lips and let me see your tongue."
Shen Zhiyi looked at him with cold eyes and a little red on the tip of her ear.
But he nodded obediently, "Yes."
She changed her position.
She stood up slightly, knelt on the mat, leaned towards him, opened her lips, and slowly stuck out the tip of her tongue.
She seemed afraid that he couldn't see clearly.
He raised his chin slightly and looked up.
The waist is sunken, wrapped in soft silk, and the curves are easily outlined.
Her trembling eyelashes slowly opened, revealing her watery eyes, which looked at him mistily.
Her cheeks were flushed due to difficulty breathing.
Yan Zhuoxu's black eyes suddenly narrowed.
The air suddenly became extremely hot.
He stood up suddenly, and his wide sleeves knocked over the teacup, splashing tea on his robe, but he didn't notice it at all. He just clenched his finger bones and turned away.
"Y-You don't have to get so close."
Shen Zhiyi retracted his tongue, still kneeling there, and tilted his head in confusion.
"The candlelight inside the room is dim. How can the master see clearly if he doesn't get closer?"
"Besides..."
She moved towards him again, gently pulled the corner of his robe, and said, "After reading the tongue, isn't there still auscultation?"
"Master...you still have to smell the smell of my body."
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