You Are My Rare Passion

  Chapter 3252 Fight

  Ren Qingping found that Yue Ya'er took longer to diagnose the pulse than the TCM doctors he had seen before.

  Yue Ya'er checked his wife's pulse, using both left and right hands for nearly ten minutes.

  The traditional Chinese medicine doctor he took his wife to see had the longest pulse diagnosis, and it took only five or six minutes for the left and right hands.

  When Yue Ya'er was checking his wife's pulse, he touched his throat with all his heart, lest he might hear some bad news, such as his wife’s illness could never be cured, or she could do nothing.

  He stared at Yue Ya'er's face, wanting to see something from Yue Ya'er's face.

It's a pity that Yue Ya'er's complexion has always been very calm, there are no ups and downs, he can't see anything.

After a long time, Yue Ya'er finally let go of his wife’s wrist, then looked at his wife’s tongue coating, rolled over his wife’s eyelids, and finally read carefully the hospital examinations and diagnoses he and his wife had brought over for many years. , As well as the medicine and prescriptions his wife has used over the years.

  He has been with his wife for so many years to see a doctor. He has experience. He will take these things with him wherever he goes, so that the doctor can understand his wife’s previous treatment.

  After Yue Ya'er looked through all the information he had brought, more than an hour had passed.

   Of all the doctors he has seen, Yue Ya'er is the one who has looked at these things most carefully and patiently.

  Seeing that she hasn’t said that his wife’s illness is incurable or can’t be cured, Ren Qingping’s hopes are growing.

  He has a feeling that Yue Ya'er can do something about his wife’s illness.

  This time, he and his wife may finally find the right person!

  Yue Ya'er read all the information brought by Ren Qingping and his wife. After setting it aside, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands, then returned to Ye Xingbei to sit down.

   Ye Xingbei asked with concern: "Ya'er, can my sister-in-law’s disease be cured?"

   "It can be cured," Yue Yaer said, "but it will take some time."

  Can cure?

The two words    are undoubtedly sound like natural sounds in the ears of Ren Qingping and his wife.

Ren Qingping held his wife's hand excitedly, looked at Yue Ya'er and said: "It is possible to cure it. It takes time and not to be afraid. Three, five, ten years, as long as my wife’s disease can be cured, we will be willing Wait!"

  Anyway, he only wants the children of him and his wife in his life.

  As long as his wife can give birth, he can wait as long as possible.

  Yue Ya'er chuckled, "It's not as exaggerated as ten years, but Ren always has something that must be done before he is treated."

Ren Qingping's waist was straight, and the tone of his speech was almost respectful: "Doctor Yue, please tell me, as long as you can cure my wife's disease, no matter what you ask, as long as I can do it, I will say nothing. ."

  Yue Ya'er smiled, "Mr. Ren joked, you and Wu Ye are good friends, would I still speak loudly and blackmail you? What I said you must do is related to your wife's treatment."

  Ren Qingping can’t wait to say: “Doctor Yue, please tell me, as long as my wife’s disease can be cured, I can do anything.”

  Yue Ya'er bends the corner of her mouth: "You want to cure your wife's disease. The first thing is to purge the people around you."

  Ren Qingping was stunned.

  After a moment, he recovered, but he couldn't believe what Yue Yaer meant in his arms: "Doctor Yue said...My wife is infertile. Isn't she sick, is she victimized?"

  (End of this chapter)