This time, Luo Yating left the room and called her grand uncle, Huang Yichen.
She didn't return with him, and only stayed with the He siblings outside.
"Let me check your pulse first." Song Jia said.
Huang Yichen nodded, showing his arm that was still wrapped up.
Song Jia placed her fingers on his wrist and palpated. At the same time, she observed his breathing.
Back in her previous life, she would need her tools like the stethoscope, sphygmomanometer and others to assess her patients.
But here, as her cultivation rank rose, her senses became keener. It was even more sensitive than any of her tools.
A moment later, she lifted her fingers.
"I'd like to assess the skin.." She said.
"Husband, let me help you.." Luo Xinyi said.
"Mn.." He nodded.
Luo Xinyi assisted her husband in undressing the top.
Song Jia assessed it from the front to back. Then the legs next.
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