Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Liancheng elegantly pulled him to the bedside, "Show her, what's going on with her, why hasn't she woke up yet?"

Dr. Wang was stunned for a moment, he wasn't checking Yashao, he quickly came back to his senses, "Ah? Oh oh...Okay."

Rongyan was covered with a quilt, and Liancheng Yazhi pulled it down to her chin, only her head was exposed, not even her neck.

Dr. Wang reached out to lift the quilt from Rongyan's body a little, but just as he stretched out his hand, Liancheng Yazhi snapped it open.

Ya Shao frowned: "What are you doing?"

The back of Dr. Wang's hand was flushed, and he said, "I...Ya Shao, I don't do anything. Didn't you ask for an examination? I want to examine her."

Liancheng Yazhi looked gloomy: "Check, why did you lift the quilt?"

"No...Ya Shao, here, there is only one head. How do you examine it? Chinese medicine practitioners will only ask about it. Listen to her heartbeat, measure his pulse, listen to his breathing, and look at her eyeballs. ……etc."

Liancheng Yazhi gave Dr. Wang a hard look, as if to say: Why are you doing so much nonsense, you are still a doctor, and you can't even do this well.

He reached into the quilt and pulled Rongyan's hand out from under the quilt, only half of his forearm was exposed.

Liancheng Yazhi said to Dr. Wang: "Okay, let's check, eyeballs... don't look around."

Dr. Wang looked at Yan's hand speechlessly, "Ya Shao, it's not enough for you to just give one hand, he wanted to look at it, but Ya Shao, you are so stingy, what can he see?"

However, he didn't dare to say anything else, he didn't have such vigorous vitality as Secretary Zhou, Dr. Wang stretched out his fingers and put them on Rongyan's wrist.

Although he doesn't know Chinese medicine, as a good doctor, he should know both Chinese and Western medicine.

After diagnosing the pulse, Dr. Wang raised his hand and opened Rongyan's eyelids.

After reading it, Dr. Wang hesitated for a moment, and under the strong pressure of Liancheng Yazhi, he said, "Young Master Ya... Rong... Miss Rong is fine, but... that is, she did too much exercise and was a little tired. ...Well, Miss Rong has a low fever, so...that's why she is still awake now."

To put it bluntly, it's just saying: Young Master Ya, Miss Rong was exhausted from making the antidote last night, and it's all because of you.

After Dr. Wang finished speaking, Lian Chengya's face turned red, and he coughed twice: "Is that so... Then, well, you give her an injection first."

Dr. Wang hurriedly opened the medicine box he carried with him. It contained a full range of medicines for cold and fever, all of which were prepared for Liancheng Yazhi.

Dr. Wang gave Rongyan a small injection, and the moment the needle penetrated into her skin, Rongyan's body struggled.

Liancheng Yazhi hurriedly sat beside her, raised his hand to pat her gently, and looked at Dr. Wang fiercely: "Don't you know how to be gentle?"

Dr. Wang was working under pressure, but when he was yelled at by Liancheng Yazhi, his hands trembled and his body trembled again.

Dr. Wang is about to cry, does the injection hurt?

Ya Shao, did no one tell you not to scare the doctor when giving the injection, otherwise, the hand will easily slip.

The injection was finally finished, and Dr. Wang was about to collapse.

Liancheng Yazhi told him to get out quickly, but Doctor Wang said very firmly, "Young Master Ya, shall I check your body too?"