Chapter 310
Almighty Daughter Runs The World
Translator: 549690339
âIs there anything wrong?âCen Shaoqing asked.
ââYour health is very good. Thereâs nothing wrong,âye Zhuo said. â
Cen Shaoqing frowned slightly. âAre you sure?â
Ye Zhuo nodded very seriously. âIâm sure.â
âCEN Shaoqing continued, âBut why do I have a feeling that something is wrong with me recently? I think Iâm sick. Take a closer look at me and prescribe me two sets of Chinese Medicine.â â
Ye Zhuo frowned slightly. could he have seen wrongly? He reached out his hand to touch Cen Shaoqingâs pulse again and carefully felt it.
âDonât worry. Thereâs nothing wrong. Everything is normal.âYe Zhuo let go of his wrist.
âEverything is normal?âCen Shaoqing was a little doubtful of ye Zhuoâs medical skills.
âYe Zhuo continued, âJudging from the pulse, thereâs no problem at all. You said that thereâs something wrong with you. Whatâs Wrong?â â
âCen Shaoqing counted the Buddha beads and recalled his symptoms. âSometimes, it feels like I canât control myself. My heart will suddenly beat faster and I Canât Breathe...â â
He could barely breathe.
Ye Zhuo frowned slightly. It sounded quite serious.
Could it be that there was something wrong with her medical skills.
âOtherwise, how could she not see through Cen Shaoqingâs illness? â
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âYe Zhuo had been single in his previous life, so he naturally did not know that this was the feeling of liking someone. â
âWhen did these symptoms start?â
ââAbout... two to three months ago,âCen Shaoqing answered. â
âYe Zhuo continued, âIs there a pattern to the onset of the illness?â â
âCen Shaoqing thought about it very seriously. âIt doesnât seem to be very regular. Sometimes itâs in the morning, sometimes itâs in the afternoon, and sometimes itâs at night.â â
Ye Zhuo searched through the medical knowledge in his mind. âThen how often does it happen?â
âCen Shaoqing twirled the Buddhist beads. âIt doesnât seem to be regular either. Sometimes it happens once a week, and sometimes it happens once every two or three days.â â
Ye Zhuo reached out his hand. âLet me take a look at your pulse again.â
Cen Shaoqing passed his hand over.
Ye Zhuo carefully listened to Cen Shaoqingâs pulse again.
âHis pulse was strong and powerful, and it beat 90 times a minute. â
âNot only was there no problem, but he was also very healthy. â
Strange!
It was really too strange!
Ye Zhuo fell into self-doubt.
âCanât you see anything?âCen Shaoqing asked.
âYe Zhuo shook his head slightly. âOther than being unable to control himself and having a rapid heartbeat and being unable to breathe, are there any other symptoms?â â
Cen Shaoqingâs expression remained the same. âNo.â
ââThis illness of yours is a little strange.âYe Zao said anxiously, âIâve been a doctor for so long, but Iâve never seen such a strange symptom.â â
âNot only had he not seen it before, but he had also never seen it before. ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Even the ancient medical books that ye Zao had read did not record it.
âAfter saying that.., ye Zao continued, âHowever, based on my experience, it shouldnât be a serious illness. Donât be too anxious. Iâll go back and flip through the medical books. You should also go to the hospital to have a check-up. Sometimes, western medical instruments can detect problems that can not be detected by traditional Chinese medicine.â â
âAlright.âCen Shaoqing nodded.
Ye Zhuo looked at the sky. âItâs still early. Iâll go for another two laps.â
âPay attention to your safety.â
âDonât worry.âYe Zhuo turned around and walked towards the reef.
Cen Shaoqing watched her back view.
Those two long legs swayed in front of his eyes.
âSuddenly, the strange feeling of his heart racing and being unable to breathe came back. â
âBang, Bang, Bang â â
It was as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
Cen Shaoqing frowned slightly.
Even ye Zao could not diagnose what illness it was.
Could it be...
A terminal illness?
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âYe Zao swam a few laps in the sea. Before sunset, he returned to the shore and prepared to go to the villa to take a shower and change his clothes before enjoying the sunset by the sea. â
âJust as he walked to the shore, he saw Cen Shaoqing lying on the beach chair with his eyes slightly closed. It seemed that he was asleep. â
âThe hand on his abdomen was holding a string of bright red Buddhist beads. Tassels of the same color surrounded his fingers, making his already fair skin look as white as jade and giving off a cold light. â
âHis entire body was shrouded in the shadow of the beach umbrella. There was a coldness in his abstinence. He was clearly a thousand miles away from others, but he was also full of temptation. â
Ye Zhuo looked down at Cen Shaoqing from above.
He suddenly realized.
This guy was really not ordinary good-looking.
At least.
âIn her previous life, she had never seen such a good-looking person. â
âHe had straight eyebrows, a very high nose bridge, and thin lips that were almost pursed into a line. â
How could such a good-looking person see through the secular world?
âYe Zhuo was a good-looking dog to begin with. At this moment, he could not help but bend down slightly. Looking closer, there was actually not a single blemish on this personâs face. His eyelashes were long enough to be comparable to a girlâs. â