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Xiao Ruo listened quietly as the two of them took turns speaking, then finally, with a smile, took their pulses.
Both were elderly and a gradual decline in bodily functions was normal, yet Xiang Tongde's condition made Xiao Ruo frown.
Seeing Xiao Ruo's expression, Xiang Tongde felt a chill in his heart, "Doctor Qin, have I become critically ill?"
Xiao Ruo shook his head with a serious look, "Master Xiang, may I take a drop of blood from you to take a look?"
Seeing Xiang Tongde's complexion change greatly, Xiao Ruo hurriedly said, "Master Xiang, don't be nervous, it's just pricking a hole with Silver Needle on the tip of a finger, it won't bleed much."
Xiang Tongde hesitated, then asked, "Doctor Qin, can you see any problems from the blood?"
