Love letters are not allowed in the exorcism notebook!-Chapter 486 - 64: Practicing Medicine Without a License but Possessing Unique Skills

He Lan was sitting on the kang embroidering when the sound of footsteps outside brightened her eyes. Accidentally, her embroidery needle pricked her finger.

"Wuu wuu wuu~"

Just as she had put her finger in her mouth and was cultivating her emotions, she looked up and saw Wang Yunxiao entering with a strange woman.

The tears in the corners of He Lan’s eyes stiffened.

The chubby boss followed behind and offered warm concern, "Doctor Li, please have a seat, there is no rush. I’ll go and make some tea for you."

"You don’t need to be so polite, let me first have a talk with the patient."

Li Mumu declined the chubby boss’s pleasantries and prepared to get straight to the point.

She is truly a beauty...

This was her first impression upon seeing He Lan.

To say this girl’s looks, surely she couldn’t compare with the streamers of the future who used multiple beauty filters.

But in this era, her "combat strength" was still very strong.

Although not as strong as mine.

Li Mumu criticized inwardly.

This girl wasn’t the same type as herself; she was accustomed to being independent, and her female friends, such as Wendy, Senior Sister Zuo Yan, and Big Sister Xia Yubing, were all thoughtful and opinionated women.

But such girls were actually very rare in this era, even phenomenal.

The vast majority of girls were like Zhou Qing and Jiang Yinyin, with no dreams or opinions of their own, just going with the flow, marrying whoever they were supposed to, with having a son considered a successful and happy life.

But there was another exception, like He Lan.

A seductress.

This was a presence hard to specifically and objectively describe with words; you couldn’t pinpoint what exactly was wrong with her, yet she just happened to grow every piece of her being in just the right way to captivate a man’s heart.

The moment Li Mumu saw this girl, she knew that Wang Yunxiao couldn’t resist this style.

He Lan thought so too.

Isn’t that wrong? This can’t be right?

What kind of people are my father and my mother? What kind of person is that old man with white hair?

Junior Martial Uncle, shouldn’t you be the same sort as us? How could you know such a girl from a reputable sect... Pah! Clearly a lady from a wealthy family?

Do you deserve this?

Suddenly, He Lan recalled that the old man had never specified Junior Martial Uncle’s exact identity, only vaguely mentioned that he was someone from the official residence. That alone had pleased her parents immensely, even saying that she was aiming high.

But "someone from the official residence" as we understand it, and "someone from the official residence" as you are, isn’t there a little difference?

Could someone from the Yamen’s circles reach this level of young lady?

Although in reality, she had nothing substantial with Junior Martial Uncle, but the idea of her own melons being secretly nibbled left He Lan unhappy.

Wang Yunxiao hadn’t noticed the moment the two young women exchanged glances, each having mentally penned a five hundred character essay. He was just about to introduce them when Li Mumu turned with a smile and said, "Brother Yuanxiao, you stay outside. Let me have a private chat with this young lady."

Yuanxiao? Brother?

He Lan widened her eyes. Have you no shame?

Wang Yunxiao raised an eyebrow but said nothing more, only telling He Lan, "This is Doctor Li, she has come to examine your health. Speak freely and do not hide any illnesses."

"Hmm."

He Lan hummed softly, appearing as a wronged and bullied creature.

As Wang Yunxiao left and closed the door behind him, Li Mumu sat down in front of He Lan and took out a stethoscope from her bag—she had casually bought it on the way, irrelevant of whether she knew how to use it, mainly to appear professional.

He Lan was indeed immediately intimidated by this show of professionalism, completely overlooking the notebook Li Mumu next took out.

"No need to be so nervous, how old are you this year?"

Li Mumu opened the notebook, indeed just as Wang Yunxiao had said, displaying nothing.

"Sixteen..."

"Nominal age?"

"Nominal age!"

Nominal age? You don’t look it. To have developed like this by the nominal age of sixteen is considered a rare talent in this era.

Li Mumu didn’t pay attention to the young girl’s cautious thoughts, "Stretch out your hand, your right hand, and tell me what you are feeling right now?"

Seeing the adept way the other party took her pulse, He Lan started to feel intimidated.

It wasn’t an act. She truly knew her stuff.

"I don’t feel anything unusual, just like a normal person usually. But when the illness strikes, my whole body feels as if it’s being pricked by needles, as if this body isn’t mine. My limbs are out of control, and my skin burns painfully, as though it is about to tear apart."

The pulse was normal.

Li Mumu nodded, "Unbutton your shirt!"

"What?"

"I need to listen, don’t be scared."

He Lan awkwardly unbuttoned her collar. Although she had heard that this was part of a normal examination, such procedures still seemed too advanced for a woman of this era.

Li Mumu naturally reached her hand inside.

So soft... What on Earth does she eat to grow like this? I’ve never heard of donkey meat enhancing breasts?

The heart rhythm is irregular... Hmm? Wait a minute?

Li Mumu’s expression slightly changed. The pulse was steady, but the heart rhythm was irregular? What was going on?

In simple terms, it was like singing a song by Lady Shexiang—when the blood flowed to the wrist, the song was just starting, the tone smooth and even. When it returned to the heart, it began "an ethereal voice~~~ linking Wumeng Mountain to mountains beyond.~"

This was clearly not right.

"Take off all your clothes, pants, and socks, and lie down!"

"What? Everything?"

He Lan instinctively glanced outside the door.

Li Mumu walked to the door and said, "Keep an eye on the door, don’t let anyone in. I need to perform a full body examination on her."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yunxiao couldn’t help but frown, "Is the problem serious?"

"It’s hard to say at this point, it just feels quite strange."

Li Mumu couldn’t guarantee anything. She only knew a bit of medical knowledge and wasn’t some miracle doctor who could cure every disease.

"And don’t you peek!"

Wang Yunxiao snorted coldly, feeling his personal integrity had been insulted.

If I wanted to look, I would do so openly. Why would I need to sneak a peek?

Swiftly bolting the door, Li Mumu returned to He Lan’s side. He Lan had obediently taken off her clothes and was curled up in a ball, hugging her legs looking pitiable and particularly stirring compassion.

"Lie flat, close your eyes."

Despite her obedient demeanor, Li Mumu still wasn’t reassured, so she took her clothes and covered her face with them.

The problem wasn’t considered major yet, but if she saw something she shouldn’t, it could cause mental contamination, which wouldn’t be good.

After all, it’s better to be safe than sorry.

Getting ready, Li Mumu silently chanted in her heart "Moha Jiedi, Bodhisattva who Guides the Dead," and three pairs of eyes simultaneously opened, looking towards He Lan’s body.

Wherever her gaze landed, He Lan’s tender and fair skin immediately bristled with goosebumps, and her body involuntarily started twitching.

No worries, no worries. Even CT scans have radiation residue, this is nothing major, just endure it and it will pass.

Li Mumu mentally tried to convince herself.