Very soon, she saw Elder Jiang Ge, who was sent back to bed. As expected, his face was deathly pale, and there was a slight sheen of cold sweat on his forehead. She hurriedly asked Dengdeng to wait by the side for her, then quickly stepped forward to take Elder Jiang Ge's pulse and inserted the needles, her actions smooth and efficient in one go.
Little Dengdeng rarely saw his mother treating patients. At this moment, however, he didn't feel bored at all. Instead, he widened his eyes and stared intently, even watching with great interest.
Many years later, when he was referred to as "the Dual Master of Medicine and Sword" in the Jianghu, his mother always mentioned this incident from his childhood, saying it must be her superb medical skills that sparked her son's interest in studying medicine.
