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Chapter 81 She Knows Medicine
Qin Wan'er frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The old man held his chest and said it hurts. It looks very painful."

Qin Wan'er's expression changed: "Go and call the doctor."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Qin Wan'er was worried, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Tang Yimo: "Auntie, shall I go with you?"

Qin Wan'er looked at her, and then at Mo Xiqing: "Your grandpa Shen hasn't seen you for a long time, I will be very happy to know that you wake up, come with me."

"it is good."

Shen Beichuan walked ahead, and the group went up to the second floor.

When going upstairs, Tang Yimo and Mo Xiqing separated a bit.

Shen Qingxu frowned and looked at Tang Yimo. After five years, she was no longer the little girl she used to be.

Thinking about what happened before, he felt regretful in his heart, and finally couldn't help but say: "Momo."

Tang Yimo paused for breath, the familiar voice, the familiar gentleness, seemed to return to the past.

But both she and he knew that those years had passed after all.

She withdrew her thoughts, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Yes."

That posture was elegant and generous, although it was a smile, but the atmosphere of alienation was very heavy, a faint word, invisibly opened the distance between the two.

Shen Qingxu pursed his lips lightly, unable to speak.

At this time, a group of people had already reached the door of the old man's bedroom.

Shen Beichuan opened the door first and walked in, followed by Qin Wan'er.

Mo Xiqing deliberately slowed down, allowing Tang Yimo and Shen Qingxu to catch up.

Tang Yimo trotted two steps to his side.

Mo Xiqing looked at her, his eyes fell on Shen Qingxu's handsome face, and his voice was meaningfully aggressive: "Does Qingxu have a girlfriend?"

Shen Qingxu felt a domineering aura emanating from his whole body, he pursed his lips, and shook his head: "No."

Mo Xiqing asked again: "Do you have a sweetheart?"

Shen Qingxu looked at Tang Yimo, looked away, and said in a slightly lower voice, "En."

At this time, several people had already reached Mr. Shen's ward and did not speak any more.

Seeing Mo Xiqing, Old Man Shen stretched out his hand excitedly: "Is it Xiqing?"

Mo Xiqing walked over, sat down beside his bed, and held his hand: "Well, Grandpa Shen."

Mr. Shen nodded. Because of the pain, his face was very pale and his wrinkles were deep, but he kept enduring the pain and said with a smile, "I said a long time ago that Xiqing will get better."

Shen Beichuan said: "Dad, the doctor is coming soon, I'll pour you some hot water."

Old Master Shen let go of Mo Xiqing's hand, and covered his chest. Before he could talk to his son, he felt his blood surge up, and he opened his mouth, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Tang Yimo frowned, she didn't say anything, and walked up quickly to feel the old man's pulse.

Both Shen Beichuan and Qin Wan'er were stunned, and looked at Mo Xiqing for some reason.

Moxi raised her lips: "She knows medical skills."

Only then did Shen Beichuan and his wife feel relieved, and they didn't make a sound to disturb them.

Shen Qingxu was a little surprised, since he had known her for so long, he had never known that she was good at medicine.

After Tang Yimo took his pulse carefully, he withdrew his hand.

Everyone looked at her.

Qin Wan'er asked: "Girl, is my father okay?"

"I prescribed a medicine for him, drink it on time in the morning, noon and evening, and in time, the pain in his heart and stomach will be healed."

Hearing this, the Shen family was full of doubts, because the doctor said in the previous examination that the old man's disease is old and cannot be cured, and this disease will accompany him for the rest of his life.

(End of this chapter)