Under the leadership of the maid, the group entered the house.
The layout of the room is unique, with antique decorations, nanmu desks, shelves with various exquisite toys, and gauze curtains as thin as cicada wings. A sandalwood burner is placed on the table, with bursts of fragrant fragrance.
Scattered.
The house had obviously been tidied regularly, so it was spotless and tidy.
In the inner hall, there is a nanmu bed carved with dragon and phoenix patterns. Lying on the bed is a woman. The woman has fallen into a coma, her face is pale, and her lips are actually dark purple, which makes her look very attractive.
"This is Madam-in-law, Dr. Lin, feel free to take a look." Xue Yan walked over and said calmly.
Lin Yang looked at the woman.
The woman is probably in her forties. Although she has crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, her facial features are beautiful and her charm is still there. She will be a great beauty when she is young.
"The skin color is strange and grayish white. It is probably due to a highly toxic poison that has penetrated into the skin. The hair color is dull and dull. There must be something wrong with the digestive system..."
Lin Yang glanced at it a few times, and as he spoke, he stepped forward to untie the bed curtain and grab the woman's hand.
"What are you doing?"
Xue Yan's face changed drastically and he immediately rushed forward and grabbed Lin Yang's wrist.
"Huh? What are you doing again?" Lin Yang asked in astonishment.
"Who told you to touch my wife?" Xue Yan said angrily.
"If I don't touch her, how can I feel her pulse? How can I diagnose the root cause of her disease?" Lin Yang said funnyly: "Aren't the doctors you called before unable to touch the patient? In this case, how are you going to treat the patient?"
"The island owner has a rule that no man is allowed to touch my wife. Previously, the doctors either wore gloves or covered her with a piece of cloth. Even if you want to take a pulse, you have to use a piece of cloth!" Xue Yan hummed.
"Yahong, go and prepare a piece of clean cloth." Chu Su shouted.
"Yes, Third Elder." Yahong nodded and ran out.
"Wait a moment."
Lin Yang shouted.
Yahong looked at him slightly stunned.
"I don't want the clean cloth, just bring me a thread." Lin Yang said calmly.
"Wire?"
"Yes, any line will do."
"this..."
"Do as he says." Xue Yan said.
"Yes, Second Elder."
Yahong nodded and immediately walked to the cabinet and flipped through it.
After a while, Yahong took a red thread and handed it to Lin Yang.
Lin Yang held the red thread and looked at it, then suddenly took out a silver needle and tied the needle with red thread.
Just when people were confused as to what Lin Yang meant by this move, they saw Lin Yang flick his finger.
Whoosh!
The silver needle flew over, curled directly around the woman's wrist, wrapped around it several times, and then stopped.
"What?"
People around were shocked.
But Lin Yang was holding the red thread with one hand and keeping his eyes closed, as if he was feeling something.
Seeing this scene, Xueyan lost his voice.
"Diagnosing the pulse in the air?"
Everyone around was startled.
Diagnosing the pulse from a distance?
Some elders have heard of it.
"Those who can diagnose the pulse from a distance are all highly skilled in medicine. Among the famous doctors we invited earlier, none of them can do this." An elder said in a low voice.
The others nodded silently.
The room gradually became quiet, and no one spoke anymore.
After a while, Lin Yang let go of the rope.
"What's wrong?" Xue Yan asked hurriedly.
"It's very bad." Lin Yang opened his eyes and said calmly: "She may not survive this month!"
