Nianyang followed the Shi Family couple into the inner hall. The elderly lady, who was on the verge of death, lay on the sickbed with a gray complexion, showing symptoms of imminent death, indeed very critical.
Shi Anguo said, "Young girl, you can go ahead and take a look."
Nianyang stepped forward, took the old lady's pulse, checked her tongue coating, and then used her vision to make a round inspection, coming to a conclusion in her heart.
Madam Shi couldn't wait, "Young lady, did you find anything?"
Shi Yue, still holding a grudge over the recent embarrassment, crossed her arms and said, "What, can't figure it out, can you? You're just bluffing. If you deceive us, don't think you'll be welcome in Pingjing anymore."
Nianyang touched her nose, her beautiful jade-like fingers appeared almost transparent under the light, and the ring on her fourth finger shimmered with color, complementing her liquid-like eyes, especially full of Spiritual Energy.
