Quickly wear it with your skills

Chapter 119 Freedom Era 10

Chu Tianheng was very enthusiastic when he saw Lan Hanlu coming over. "Doctor Lan, you're here. It's really troublesome for you. You have to make two trips every day."

Lan Hanlu had gotten used to his enthusiasm in the past two days, but the mother and daughter looked even worse. Lan Hanlu knew what was going on, so she sighed and didn't care.

"Mr. Chu, let me take your pulse first." Then he took out the pulse pillow and placed it on the small table beside the bed. Chu Tianheng did this twice a day and was very skilled at it.

He rolled up his sleeves and placed his arm on the pulse measuring table. Lan Hanlu's slender, white fingers rested on it, forming a sharp contrast with his bronze skin.

But both of them were used to it and didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Only the mother and daughter who were watching the fun gritted their teeth and endured it. Why did they both feel that there was something wrong with the two of them?

After two or three minutes, Lan Hanlu removed his hand and looked at Chu Tianheng with a slightly frown. "I remember prescribing a recipe for you. Try not to drink those blood-activating soups for now. If you have to, wait a week."

Chu Tianheng felt a little embarrassed when she pointed it out to him, so he reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. "I'm sorry, Doctor Lan, I've been eating very light food these past few days, so I couldn't help myself. Don't worry, it won't happen again."

Lan Hanlu nodded. "It's good that you know. After all, your leg's recovery directly affects your career. I think you are aware of this."

"I know it's happening, Doctor Lan, don't worry, there won't be a next time."

"Then continue taking the medicine. I'll come back in the evening." Lan Hanlu gave the usual instructions and turned to leave.

She thought that the mother and daughter would let down their guard after he left and continue chatting with Chu Tianheng, but she didn't expect that they would catch up with her as soon as she went downstairs.

"Doctor Lan, please wait a moment." Lan Hanlu turned around and saw the mother and daughter rushing over.

Lan Hanlu saw them approaching her, slightly panting. "What can I do for you two ladies?"

The older woman stroked her head with her hand, cleared her throat, and said, "Doctor Lan, we just want to inquire about Tianheng's injury."

"You should know this. These hospitals require confidentiality." Lan Hanlu replied with a slight frown.

The younger woman felt a little embarrassed when she heard this. "I, I'm Brother Tianheng's fiancée."

"Really? Congratulations! You two are a perfect match. However, since you are so close, you can ask Mr. Chu in person. I really have something else to do, so I won't bother you anymore."

Lan Hanlu raised her wrist, pretended to look at her watch, and strode away. She was so beautiful and didn't want to be misunderstood by the other party, so she absolutely couldn't get involved in this.

Watching Lan Hanlu walk away, the young woman stomped her feet and said, "Mom, look."

"Okay, it's obvious that there's nothing wrong with the two of them. Don't be suspicious. Let's go up quickly. Your main task now is to capture Tianheng's heart during this time." The older woman scolded her daughter in a low voice.

As soon as Lan Hanlu finished her work, she and Director Zhao hurried to greet Mr. Qiao at the door. After a car stopped, Director Zhao quickly stepped forward to open the door. "Uncle, you're here."

Mr. Qiao is not tall, just over 1 meters, but his body is slightly thinner than a straight man, but his eyes are bright and energetic.

"Uncle, this is Lan Hanlu." He then extended his hand to introduce the person next to him.

Lan Hanlu stepped forward quickly, "Hello, Mr. Qiao, I'm Lan Hanlu. I once attended your class in college."

Director Zhao saw that Mr. Qiao was looking at Lan Hanlu with admiration in his eyes, so he quickly joked, "You two really have a master-disciple relationship."

Seeing Lan Hanlu's clear eyes and clever personality, Old Qiao nodded with satisfaction. "It's indeed fate."

After entering the building together, Mr. Qiao glanced at Director Zhao and said, "Go ahead and do your work. Let..."

Lan Hanlu quickly stepped forward and said, "Just call me Hanlu."

"Okay, Hanlu, just follow me." He nodded to Director Zhao and then parted ways.

The old man and the young man entered the building at the back and took the elevator directly up. During this time, they were tested twice. Teacher Qiao was quite satisfied with Lan Hanlu's answers.

Although some aspects of her life were not systematic, it was not a big deal. After all, Lan Hanlu did not have an orthodox education. Of course, this was intentional on her part.

Two people were standing at the door of a ward waiting for them.

As soon as he saw them coming out of the elevator, the young man in a suit hurried over and greeted them warmly. "Mr. Qiao, thank you for troubling you this time."

Although the person behind him was also wearing a suit, he was obviously this person's subordinate. He just nodded and greeted him without saying anything.

"You're welcome. Mr. Lou and I have known each other for quite some time." Indeed, it was thanks to Mr. Lou's connections that their family was able to meet this national player.

A group of people came to the ward while talking. When they opened the door, they saw an old lady lying on the bed inside, with a middle-aged couple sitting next to her.

The imposing middle-aged man was pale and looked even weaker than the old lady lying on the bed.

When they saw Mr. Qiao and Lan Hanlu come in, they all stood up and said, "Hello, Mr. Qiao, thank you for your help." Mr. Qiao nodded and looked at the old lady lying on the bed.

She sat down on the stool the middle-aged man brought over and said, "Madam Du, let me take your pulse."

The old lady was a little plump, with a kind face. "Okay, I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble with my old bones." As she spoke, she put her wrist on the pulse pillow.

Elder Qiao took the pulse for about three minutes. After taking his hand away, he didn't say anything. Instead, he turned around and looked at Lan Hanlu, "Hanlu, come here and take Madam Du's pulse as well."

Seeing this, Madam Du also smiled and said, "Don't worry, child. How can a medical student not get his hands dirty? Otherwise, where would he get the experience?"

Lan Hanlu walked up to Xie and sat in the seat that her master had given up. She began to take his pulse on his wrist. It took her a little while before she put her hand down.

Everyone looked at Old Qiao and her. With Old Qiao's tacit nod of approval, Lan Hanlu told them about her pulse diagnosis.

"When Madam Du was young, she was infected with a toxin that was a chronic poison. After she gave birth, most of the poison was taken out of her body by the child.

But it is only most of it, not complete. Now this part accumulates in the body, which mainly manifests as internal heat.

Women are inherently yin, so these drugs have been buried in your body for so long, only to erupt as you age and your resistance weakens. Although you look rosy, your inner self has been severely damaged."

As she spoke of Mr. Qiao, she nodded slowly.

"Then how should it be treated? My mother has difficulty falling asleep in her current condition." The pale middle-aged man asked anxiously.