Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 473 Treatment Plan
The woman is well cared for from head to toe, and her hands are as beautiful as works of art.

But Yan Sinian's eyes were burning, and he noticed something strange about the woman's fingertips at a glance.

There are subtle traces hidden on it, criss-crossing.

It seemed that he had suffered some injuries recently, but healed in a short time.

Yan Sinian took out his gloves, put them on, and leaned over to hold the woman's wrist.

Cui Xiaoman whimpered, obviously the contact of the glove made her very uncomfortable.

The husband couldn't help but want to stop it.

But after Yan Sinian looked indifferently, he shut up.

Up close, the scars on the fingertips are more obvious.

There were marks on all ten fingers.

It seems to have been scratched by a very thin blade, leaving only an extremely inconspicuous white line after healing, which is almost invisible to ordinary people.

Fortunately, Yan Sinian is not an ordinary person.

"Doctor Xiaoyan?"

Seeing Yan Qiying's concentration, the doctor on duty asked carefully, feeling that the other party had discovered something.

"Bring the ice pack." Yan Sinian was thoughtful.

The doctor on duty looked distressed.

Didn't he just say that?

The patient's skin appeared to be more painful when it came into contact with the ice pack.

The patient's husband seemed to have reached the limit of his patience.

"Where is the good doctor in your hospital? It doesn't matter how much it costs, as long as it can cure my wife, don't let this seemingly unreliable fool fool us. If it doesn't work, we can transfer to another hospital in time."

The nurse next to him showed a dissatisfied expression, "Dr. Xiaoyan's medical skills are very good. If he is helpless, the result of your transfer will be the same, unless you transfer to a big hospital in Kyoto."

The man snorted heavily, his distrust of Yan Sinian was all over his face.

He was obviously a brat, and after he came in, no one dared to vent his anger, and he didn't see any effective methods, so couldn't he diagnose the cause?
"Here's the ice pack." The doctor on duty held the ice pack in both hands and handed it over carefully.

Yan Sinian put the ice pack on the woman's arm expressionlessly.

"Xiaoman!" The man was so nervous that his eyeballs would pop out, and he could already foresee his wife crying out in pain.

The cold ice pack touched the patient's skin.

Cui Xiaoman just shuddered all over, as if she was shocked.

But there was no extra sound.

Even her frown was quietly relaxed, and she looked much more relaxed than before.

Only then did the husband feel relieved, he only gently held the woman's hand, and did not dare to say a word.

Emergency doctor: "..."

What the hell, it's the same ice pack, why the effect is completely different.

Does this disease also look at the face?

Yan Sinian's heart sank slightly.

In the white mist invisible to mortals, he mixed his own aura.

Yan Sinian's spiritual energy is from the orthodox Taoist sect, and it has no effect on prolonging life or curing all diseases.

But as a swordsman, he can restrain evil spirits.

From this, it can be proved that this woman is not an ordinary sickness, and it is estimated that she did not know what messed up spells, or something like that.

This made Yan Sinian couldn't help but want to complain.

This world is obviously barren of aura, so why are there so many messy cultivators like evil cultivators and ghost cultivators.

In order to deceive others, Yan Sinian told the doctor.

"Arrange for hospitalization, and I will prescribe an infusion order for her later."

With the backbone, the emergency doctor heaved a sigh of relief and followed Yan Sinian's request.

Yan Sinian stared at the overly fair woman on the bed, and her husband who was mourning and crying very sadly beside her.

"Doctor Xiaoyan?" The nurse thought that Yan Sinian still had plans.

Yan Sinian walked out, "Call me anytime if anything goes wrong."

"it is good."

After going out, Yan Sinian took off his gloves and prepared to throw them into the medical waste bin in the corridor.

However, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the voice of the next door whispering.

"I almost didn't recognize it just now, I didn't expect to become so beautiful now."

"I remember her relationship with her husband was very bad, but looking at it now, he clearly treats her like a treasure..."

(End of this chapter)