When a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine used a silver needle to "interrogate" a powerful legal tycoon, an exciting game that began with a "misunderstanding" began.
First encounter
Amid the cheers of the crowd, she walked towards him and placed her fingertips on his wrist naturally.
"Sir, have you suffered from severe insomnia recently and a dull pain in your right flank?"
There was silence. Gu Mingchen raised his eyes and locked his sharp gaze on her, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Doctor Shen, is this a new way to strike up a conversation?"
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Gu Mingchen: "Dr. Shen, you can pay me back for the diagnosis you owed me last time. By the way, help me take a look, here -" he pointed to his heart, "is there someone missing?"
Shen Muqing smiled and took his pulse. After a while, she said seriously: "Mr. Gu, your pulse tells me that you are indeed seriously ill."
"What disease?"
"It has to be me."
