Chapter 135

Meng's mother was a little overwhelmed.

"Girl," said Meng's mother, "why don't you take a break and have a drink?"

"Thank you, grandma Meng. I'm not thirsty."

Ruan Qi smiled at her sweetly and stretched out his hand to pull up Meng's trouser legs.

"Grandma Meng's leg has had a major accident before, hasn't she?"

"How do you know?" Meng's mother was very surprised.

She looked up at Meng Boyi, who shook her head and said she had not told Ruan Qi about her condition.

"Because I'm a doctor," Ruan Qi touched Meng's mother's leg and smiled. "I also know that grandma Meng has had at least three major operations, the most recent one was six months ago."

Meng's mother looked at Meng Boyi again.

Meng Boyi shook his head again.

He did tell Ruan Qi about his mother, but he simply said that she had leg disease and didn't explain it in detail. He didn't mention anything about surgery.

Meng's mother was really shocked.

"Little girl, no, Dr. Ruan, what else do you see?" she asked.

Ruan Qi: "grandma Meng, can you let me feel my pulse?"

Meng's mother held out her hand.

Ruan Qi took out his pulse pillow and put his fingertips on Meng's mother's wrist.

Meng Fu, standing behind the wheelchair, saw this scene and showed interest in his eyes.

He looked at Ruan Qi with interest and asked, "little girl, do you study traditional Chinese medicine?"

Ruan Qi frowned.

"Chatting is forbidden during pulse diagnosis." the little girl glared at him.

Meng Fu touched his nose and looked away.

Meng Boyi couldn't help laughing at his father with his shoulders shaking.

After a while, Ruan Qi withdrew his hand.

"Dr. Ruan, how's my mother?" Meng Boyi asked.

"It can be cured." Ruan Qi said, "but it needs surgery. The date of surgery will be arranged later. I'll give grandma Meng some injections first."

Then she took out a pink blue needle box from her bag and took out the thinnest and longest silver needle from it.

Meng Boyi's eyelids trembled.

"Wait, Dr. Ruan, wait a minute!"

He hurriedly stopped Ruan Qi for fear that her hand would shiver and stab where it shouldn't be.

Ruan Qi looked at him suspiciously.

"Dr. Ruan," Meng Boyi thought about his language and suggested tactfully, "can you carefully talk about my mother's condition so that we can have a number in mind?"

"Illness?" Ruan Qi wondered, "don't you know grandma Meng's illness? Those doctors haven't said it before?"

Meng Boyi choked.

Meng's mother had seen so many doctors before, of course he knew his condition.

Ruan Qi: "since you know grandma Meng's condition, what else should I say? Hurry up and get an injection. I have to get up early tomorrow to take MV."

"..." Meng Boyi almost choked.

So, shooting MV is the business. Doctors are just sidelines?

Although Meng Boyi is the iron powder of Daxian store, he dare not joke about his mother's body.

He also wanted to ask Ruan Qi about Meng's mother's illness. Meng's father suddenly winked at him at this time.

Meng Boyi was stunned, and Ruan Qi took advantage of this gap to poke a needle into Meng's mother's leg.

Meng Boyi's face is blue.

He stretched out his hand to stop him, but his father pulled him over.

"Dad, what are you doing? My mother, she..."

"Shh!" Meng Fu glared at him, "keep your voice down and don't disturb Dr. Ruan's injection."

Meng Boyi looked confused.

Meng Fu did not explain. He stared at Ruan Qi's action with brilliance in the bottom of his eyes.

At this time, Ruan Qi suddenly opened his mouth.

"Mr. Meng, has anyone in your family studied traditional Chinese medicine?"