Seeing the old Chinese medicine doctor knitting his brows tightly, wearing a stern face, and silently taking her pulse diligently,
the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's hearts suddenly leapt into their throats.
Could there be something wrong?
The two women exchanged a glance, nervously swallowing saliva.
Mrs. Lu grabbed her daughter-in-law's small hand that was resting on her leg, and asked cautiously, "Doctor He, how's it going? There's nothing wrong with my daughter-in-law's health, right?"
"Hahaha... No problem, no problem."
Doctor He stroked his beard and burst into laughter, leaving the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law baffled.
Isn't... What's so funny about taking a pulse?
"Aiyo, Doctor He, don't beat around the bush. You're killing me with suspense."
Mrs. Lu stomped her feet anxiously.
"Relax, the pulse indicates that both mother and child are fine."
