Xiang Yimo heard every word of the two young girls' conversation loud and clear! He could hardly believe it, that Zhong Lingling was so kind to a little maid in the house. Having spent so much time in a complicated family, Xiang Yimo had even forgotten how to write the words 'kind-hearted.'
The feeling that Zhong Lingling gave him was like a clear and gentle stream flowing through the mountains.
But what he was more curious about was whether Zhong Lingling's diagnosis was correct or not.
Before he married Zhong Lingling, his father had visited his sickroom, telling him that he had found a marriage prospect whose family was rather ordinary and who had no particular skills. So how could Zhong Lingling know medicine?
However, remembering how Zhong Lingling took his pulse yesterday, for some reason, he felt convinced that the decisive diagnosis she had given Xiaobing could not be wrong!