Fu Shimo pulled out his hand.
He rubbed his slender and well-proportioned fingers, and the eyes of Danfeng under the glasses properly showed regret, as well as the doctor's pity for the patient.
This sympathetic look made Aunt Guo's heart uneasy.
"Doctor, doctor...Which hospital did you go to? Can you take me to check what's wrong with your body?"
Yan Zhixu's eyes lightly glanced at Uncle Guo next to him, leaning against the wall of the alley, his right leg swayed slightly over his left leg.
She licked her dry lower lip with her tongue, "He's the dean, known as the top authority in the medical field. This time he's here for a meeting."
A brief introduction made Aunt Guo more convinced of Fu Shimo's medical skills.
It turned out to be the dean, no wonder she could know that she was sick just by taking her pulse.
Aunt Guo took a deep breath, "Doctor, just say it straight, I can bear it."
Although she has no culture, she still understands why she should seek medical treatment when she is ill.
Fu Shimo pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, "Your face is slightly yellow, you should stay up all night often."
"The pulse is weak and the immunity is weakened due to lack of exercise. In addition, your body is not easy to conceive, and you have not been pregnant for many years after marriage."
"These are minor problems, the most critical is heart failure due to staying up late, ma'am, there is something wrong with your heart."
Aunt Guo was heartbroken, the panic on her face intensified, her lips kept squirming, and her hands were tightly clasped together in worry.
Nervous, "This... that doctor, is there any way to cure it?"
Everything the dean said was true, and it was extremely accurate without a single mistake.
After kidnapping people, she was worried that the target would escape when they were not paying attention, so she often did not dare to fall asleep at night and guarded the target person.
After staying up too late, sometimes there is a tingling sensation in that part of the heart.
Because the pain is not very severe, she has not been concerned about it, and has not gone to the hospital for examination.
heart disease?
This is a very serious disease. If you don't pay attention to it, it will kill you.
"..."
Uncle Guo let go of Kong Minxin, who was confused in his hand, with anxiety wrapped around his eyebrows, and said worriedly.
"Doctor, my daughter-in-law has been unable to conceive, can you give me a prescription to treat it well?"
"Don't worry, medical expenses are not a problem. I will pay you even if I sell iron."
What's the use of making so much money?
If there is no son to inherit the money, it is not impossible to carry the money into the coffin.
The most important thing is that they don't have sons, so who will take care of them when they get old?
Yan Zhixu stood up straight, "Don't worry, he has superb medical skills, and there must be a way to treat your daughter-in-law's illness."
She paced to Uncle Guo's side, raised her hand and patted his shoulder.
"Good good..."
He was exhausted and forced a stiff smile.
Just when Uncle Guo was unprepared, the strength of Yan Zhixu's hand on his shoulder suddenly increased, and the other hand grabbed his wrist.
"boom--"
He stored energy in his hand, pressed the person against the cold wall, and twisted hard.
With a bang and a shrill scream, his hands were dislocated, and his arms hung empty in his sleeves.
"This this……"
what happened?
Aunt Guo, who was shocked by the sudden change, changed her face dramatically, and before she could react, her hands were also imprisoned by Fu Shimo.
"Uh, it hurts..."
His arm was dislocated, his face was pale, and dense sweat dripped from his forehead.