Xiao Lijin had seen Bai Qingzhu treat others several times before, but it's the first time she's examining him, and his heart is a bit excited.
He placed his hand to the side, and Bai Qingzhu's slender and fair fingers gently touched his pulse, and for a long time, no one spoke.
Xiao Lijin kept looking at her fair and beautiful face, very serious in expression, and somehow, this scene deeply shook his heart.
Then, she turned her head and began to examine his head, which took about a few minutes and was finished.
Madam Xiao worriedly asked, "How is it, Qingzhu, what is Lijin's situation now?"
"He might need a combination of Western medicine. My preliminary diagnosis is that there is a blood clot in his head, and if it doesn't dissolve, it could very likely threaten his life."
This is a serious matter, and Bai Qingzhu didn't dare to hide it from everyone.
