I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 400 Meeting
After Xia Qingdai and Du Zhong examined Grandpa Xia, my aunt and uncle also rushed to let them examine them.

For Du Zhong, since he has already arrived at the door, checking one person is the same as checking a group of people, and it does not take too much effort.

On the contrary, Xia Qingdai would consume more energy, because she did not know the authentic Chinese medicine pulse diagnosis, but the Qi pushing method, and each time she checked a person, she consumed her Qi.

After examining her aunt, eldest aunt, second cousin's family, and cousins ​​Wang Jun and Wang Wengneng, Xia Qingdai felt completely dejected.

This continuous experience of taking pulses also made Xia Qingdai realize the upper limit of her current true Qi.

If it was just a rough sweep, it wouldn't be too much trouble. But if it was a full-body push, it would take a lot of her energy.

After all, when taking a pulse, she not only consumes her inner energy, but also has to concentrate her brain, which is really not easy.

"I still have to keep learning." Xia Qingdai wiped the sweat from her forehead with a napkin and muttered to herself.

If she used the pulse diagnosis method of traditional Chinese medicine as the main method, supplemented by the Qi sweeping method, to examine people, it would not be too energy-consuming. One in five minutes, a hundred in a day would not be a big problem. This was the direction of her future medical skills.

Mr. Liang is the successor of the Liang family's pulse diagnosis method. With Mr. Liang as her master, she will be able to learn it sooner or later.

Du Zhong's hearing was far superior to that of ordinary people, so he heard every word of Xia Qingdai's muttering. He just felt a little strange and couldn't help but glance at Xia Qingdai.

Although Du Zhong didn't study Chinese medicine, it didn't mean he had never come into contact with it. There was a Chinese medicine clinic at the foot of Chaoge Village. He had never seen anyone consume so much energy just by taking a pulse like Xia Qingdai.

Xia Qingdai's lethargy cannot actually be felt with the naked eye, but Du Zhong is a man of such stature that he can certainly feel it.

However, Xia Qingdai's hard work this time was worth it. In addition to diagnosing some minor illnesses for her aunt and eldest aunt, she also found out the good news that her second cousin was almost a month pregnant.

The family originally planned to leave from here tomorrow and take the child to play in Shanghai. After playing the high-intensity games, it is not certain whether the baby in the belly can be kept.

My second brother-in-law was very happy to hear the news. He had always wanted to have another child. He had not used contraception in recent years and had a very regular life. But perhaps due to age and stress, his wife had not been able to get pregnant.

Later, he gave up and neglected all the precautions for pregnancy. He continued to drink and stay up late. Unexpectedly, he succeeded in doing something unexpected.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he took his wife and drove to the nearby community hospital to confirm again. Obviously, the second brother-in-law still didn't fully trust Xia Qingdai and Eucommia's diagnosis, and he had to get the hospital's test results in black and white.

He was determined to spend the extra money and go through the trouble, so Xia Qingdai naturally wouldn't stop him and just let him do it.

In fact, both Xia Qingdai and Du Zhong were very sure about the result, because it was really too easy for them.

If it were in the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangnan University, people would trust their judgment more than the conclusion of the imaging department - especially Eucommia ulmoides, who had earned his reputation through his powerful diagnosis time and time again.

After all, Xia Qingdai doesn't hang out in the hospital on a daily basis. She only went there for an internship during the summer vacation. Unlike Du Zhong, he follows his supervisor around the hospital whenever he has time.

In the end, the second cousin's examination results also proved the correctness of Xia Qingdai and Du Zhong's diagnosis.

On the way back to Jiangshan Yujing Community with his wife from the hospital, the second brother-in-law went to the ATM of a bank on the street to withdraw some cash, and then bought two red envelopes in a small shop, one for Xia Qingdai and one for Du Zhong.

Du Zhong, who originally came to help Xia Qingdai, unexpectedly received a red envelope, which was a pleasant surprise.

After this incident, everyone was very convinced of the two people's diagnostic skills.

Wang Jun, a sophomore in the medical school, became the only victim of this diagnosis and was devastated by his mother. You can't compare things. Once you compare, you will be unhappy.

After dinner, Xia Qingdai insisted on sending Du Zhong downstairs. Today, she specially asked someone to help her, so she had to be more attentive and considerate. When the two of them passed by the courtyard of the community, they were spotted by Yan Shixian who was running at night.

Du Zhong's outstanding appearance, with the hazy moonlight as a backdrop, was like a banished immortal. Even with Yan Shixian's confidence, he was not absolutely sure of victory.

His steps suddenly became heavy, and he could no longer run. He stared blankly at the two people's backs as they walked away, feeling as if he had eaten a million lemons.

Du Zhong and Xia Qingdai's five senses and six consciousnesses are sharper than those of ordinary people. They seemed to be sensitive to the gazes cast on them and looked back at the same time. I only saw a few old men sitting in the leisure area of ​​the community chatting, drinking tea and bragging, and I didn't see anything special.

The two of them looked away, smiled at each other, and said in unison: "You——"

Du Zhong closed his mouth and signaled Xia Qingdai with a deep look to speak first.

Xia Qingdai raised her hand to push her wind-blown hair behind her ears and said with a smile, "Brother Du, what are you looking at?"

Du Zhong replied: "I felt someone was staring at me from behind, so I turned around to look. What about you?"

"Haha, me too." Xia Qingdai laughed happily, "It seems we are a little too sensitive."

Du Zhong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, turned around and continued to walk out without commenting.

After sending the person to the door, the online car-hailing service arrived. Xia Qingdai watched Du Zhong get in the car before waving her hand and walking back.

As I walked to the green belt in the atrium, I was startled by a dark figure walking out from the exercise area nearby.

"It's you!" Xia Qingdai patted her chest and saw clearly that the black figure was Yan Shixian in a thin sportswear. "Why are you here? It's so cold, why are you here to exercise?"

"Well, I run in the community at night every day." Yan Shixian replied with a heavy face.

In fact, he had something to ask, but he didn't know how to say it after opening his mouth several times. In the end, he could only laugh dryly and said, "Ha, I didn't expect to meet you. What a coincidence."

"Haha, a little bit." Xia Qingdai nodded casually and waved at Yan Shixian, "Let's go, I'll go up first, you continue to exercise, bye."

"Wait." Yan Shixian stopped her.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Yan Shixian paused for a moment, but didn't dare to ask. He just smiled and said, "It's okay. Haha, I want to ask if you want to go running at night together."

"I don't mind!" Xia Qingdai smiled mischievously, "It's so cold, I just want to go home, but I don't have the temper you have."

"Oh, well, goodnight."

"good night!"

Under the dim and cold street lights, Yan Shixian watched Xia Qingdai's beautiful figure slowly walk out of his sight, feeling extremely sad and upset.

What is her relationship with him?
If it were a different time or a different place, perhaps Yan Shixian would not have thought so much.

But it was night time, and this was a residential area. How close did two people have to be to walk out of each other's homes at night?