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Chapter 1243

Langyue's slender jade fingers accurately pinched the pulse at Sheng Tingye's wrist. In just a second or two, her eyebrows as thin as willows furrowed tightly.

"How is it? Is my son's condition serious?"

Su Yongqin stood aside, her heart tightening just like Lang Yue's eyebrows.

Lang Yue took the examination for about a minute before removing his hand, and sighed longly, "Master Tingye's pulse is very messy, as thin as silver threads, as fast as a torrent, typical of heart infarction and cerebral stasis, especially in the brain.

...It seems that he has been hit hard and the situation is not very good."

"Brain... severe brain damage?"

Su Yongqin looked at Sheng Tingye with distress, unable to imagine what her precious son had gone through.

Xu Anran felt guilty and shouted at Lang Yue with some excitement, "You are a little girl, I guess you are not yet an adult. You can't talk nonsense. The experts from the hospital only reported that Tingye's physical condition is stable. What's wrong with him?"

The bruised brain sounds so scary, do you want to curse him?"

Lang Yue looked young, but her temper was neither arrogant nor arrogant. She replied calmly: "This is the result I diagnosed from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine. If Miss Xu feels it is inaccurate, she can change the hospital and doctor to see Master Tingye again."

I believe that by doing a full body examination, I will get a fairer result."

"You put it lightly. Tingye has not recovered yet. He has just recovered and needs to be transferred to another hospital. Isn't this harmful to him?"

It is absolutely impossible for Xu Anran to allow Sheng Tingye to be transferred to another hospital.

At least until he recovers from the incision on his brain, he will not be allowed to be transferred to another hospital.

Otherwise, her and Sheng Qi's 'shady' methods will be exposed in minutes, and then she and Sheng Tingye will be completely ruined!

"Ms. Xu, please believe in my professional ability. Master Tingye's pulse is really strange. Even if he doesn't transfer to another hospital, he still needs to cooperate with traditional Chinese medicine for recuperation. You won't refuse this, right?"

Langyue's words were very clever, which not only showed his importance, but also made Xu Anran unable to refuse, otherwise Xu Anran would appear to be too 'unreasonable'.

Only then did Xu Anran realize that the 'little girl' who seemed to be underage in front of her really had two skills.

Her mind turned and she quickly began to blame, "Oh, I suddenly remembered that Tingye drank a bowl of Chinese medicine last night. Could it be that there was something wrong with the bowl of Chinese medicine, which caused Tingye, who was originally in stable health, to appear?

Changed?"

"It's possible."

Lang Yue nodded, "If I could see the prescription, everything would be clear."

"The prescription...the prescription is available."

Xu Anran walked to the trash can, bent down and picked up the prescription she had just kneaded into a ball inside, and handed it to Lang Yue, "If you are really so powerful, let's see if there is anything wrong with this prescription...

Anyway, if I look at it, there must be something wrong with this medicine, otherwise a good person would have problems after taking the medicine."

Lang Yue took the prescription and began to look at it seriously, then showed a surprised expression, "This...who gave you this prescription?"

"Sure enough, I guessed right, there is something wrong with this prescription!"

Xu Anran's voice couldn't conceal her excitement, and she couldn't wait to say it.

Humph, she was smart enough, and she had anticipated that the original intention was not a good thing, and would definitely not leave any useful prescriptions. Now, she could just take the blame steadily.

"What's wrong with this prescription?"

Sheng Tingye, who had been silent all this time, his handsome face became more and more gloomy, and he asked coldly.
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