Seeing Yang Lisheng frown, Mr. Qin's heart suddenly sank. "Old Yang, is there a problem?"
Yang Lisheng withdrew his hand and looked toward Song Yan Ning. "Xiao Ning, come and check Grandma Qin's pulse."
Song Yan Ning nodded, stepped forward, and placed her fingers on He Yuqing's wrist. She quickly felt a strange irregularity in He Yuqing's pulse. "Grandma Qin's pulse is alternately strong and weak, her circulation of Qi and blood is slow, with an obvious obstruction."
"Um!" Yang Lisheng nodded. Xiao Ning's diagnosis matched his own.
"Is there any impact? Can it be cured?" Mr. Qin asked anxiously. Yuqing was the most important person in his life; if anything happened to her, he surely couldn't bear it.
Yang Lisheng glanced at He Yuqing's complexion and then looked toward Song Yan Ning. "Xiao Ning, you perform acupuncture on Grandma Qin." He Yuqing's condition was already very serious. If they didn't treat her now, she could at most hold on for another month.
